Chapter 616 Goutou Exploded

Shield?

At this critical moment, let alone a shield.

Any straw would probably be seen as a ray of hope by the drowning person.

What's more, Yu Zhiwen is the Saint of the Holy Temple, the direct disciple of Dao Xuanji, and the nephew of Dao Qiongcang.

With such a relationship, he only needs to pick up the person in his hand, and even Ai Cangsheng will have to be a little cautious.

And at this moment.

If it were someone else, he would probably subconsciously lose his judgment because of Yu Zhiwen's "shield", but Xu Xiaoshou, on the contrary, had a slightly restrained violent light in his eyes because of these three anxious words.

"Shield?"

"When, before life and death, do I, Xu Xiaoshou, need a woman to be a shield?"

From the beginning to the end, from the moment he touched Yu Zhiwen in Yuanfu, he didn't even have a trace of similar thoughts.

Just like throwing Mu Zixi.

Picking up Yu Zhiwen was purely because Yuanfu could not block Ai Cangsheng's arrow.

No one has a reason to be buried with him.

Even though they have different positions, Xu Xiaoshou has a clear target of hatred.

Ah Huo, Ah Bing, Ah Jie...

All of this has nothing to do with Yu Zhiwen who has been trapped in Yuan Mansion.

The reason why Xu Xiaoshou was furious was because of that arrow; the object of hatred was only Ai Cangsheng.

In this world where right and wrong are confused and black and white are intertwined, there is no clear dividing line of justice.

Some people walk from white to black, from right to wrong, because they lack a ruler to measure the world in their hearts.

Xu Xiaoshou is different!

He has been walking his own way unswervingly from beginning to end.

Maybe he had other ideas in the middle and there were traces of being forced, but looking at the whole way, don't look at other things, just look at your feet.

Xu Xiaoshou's footprints forward were straight and fearless, without even a half-step of detour.

How could he mess up the scale of the world in his heart just because of Yu Zhiwen's words?

"Bang!"

Without hesitation, Xu Xiaoshou slapped Yu Zhiwen away with his backhand.

He faced the arrow of the evil bow that was completely enlarged in his pupils.

In front of him appeared Ai Cangsheng, who was sitting on a wheelchair but was a mountain higher than the world.

The light of hatred emerged.

The violent giant raised his arm.

"Passive Fist (Charge Value: 8.64%)."

- Completely ignited!

...

At the same time.

Under this arrow, it was not only Xu Xiaoshou who launched the attack.

This person was not Sang Lao, but Gou Wuyue!

Under Ai Cangsheng's arrow, Xu Xiaoshou's various secret cards were revealed frequently, which really surprised Gou Wuyue.

If this person was of the same generation, he might not be so shocked.

But you have to know that this is innate.

A mere innate, the trump card he has is at least at the level of the top of the throne, is this real?

Even when the Tianji puppet appeared, Gou Wuyue could hardly describe the mixed emotions in his heart.

He had a great urge to take action.

Not for Xu Xiaoshou.

Just for Ah Jie!

Just for Dao Qiongcang's first generation of Tianji puppet!

As one of the two masters of the Holy Temple, outsiders may not know how Dao Qiongcang felt when he destroyed the first generation of Tianji puppet, but Gou Wuyue knew.

Helpless, and had to obey...

This was the true portrayal of Dao Qiongcang's heart at that time.

But because of the mission, because it was an arrow shot by Ai Cangsheng, Gou Wuyue resisted the impulse and did not make a move.

The first generation of Tianji puppet was already dead.

Now it is a flash in the pan, and it falls again after blooming for a moment in front of the eyes. It may not be a perfect ending.

After all, if this thing is allowed to exist, it may cause greater turmoil in the future.

But that guy...

That little Shi Tanji...

He still has someone!

Gou Wuyue has no idea what he thought when he saw the woman in the hands of the golden giant.

Whether it is from subjective judgment or guest reasons.

He only knows that Yu Zhiwen cannot die!

Her existence is more important than the current task of capturing the holy slave.

Even Ai Cangsheng's arrow cannot be used to kill him.

"Shield..."

Yu Zhiwen shouted out his original intention.

Gou Wuyue could hear it.

This sentence was not only shouted to the little Shi Tanji.

It was also shouted to himself and Ai Cangsheng, who was thousands of miles away and watching the battle here with the eyes of the Tao.

The arrow has been released from the bow, and it is difficult to take it back.

Ai Cangsheng did not choose to forcibly withdraw his hand. He could bear the consequences, but Gou Wuyue could not.

Gou Wuyue did not know what little Shi Tanji was thinking.

He only knew that even if Ai Cangsheng would destroy the arrow at the last moment, even if little Shi Tanji did not know the value of Yu Zhiwen and would not choose to use her as a shield.

Even if the probability of all these possibilities would be very high, he had to take action.

Risking his life to save!

The famous sword was hanging upside down, and the light in Gou Wuyue's eyes faded.

"Phantom sword technique, time sequence, reverse!"

...

"Puff!"

The moment Xu Xiaoshou slapped Yu Zhiwen away, Gou Wuyue spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The sound of the famous sword Nulan was pulled out with difficulty in the blood.

The sword was obviously very light, but at this moment, Gou Wuyue seemed to be on the sea, trying to overturn the entire ocean by pulling up the tip of the iceberg.

"Ka-ka-"

The void cracked, and the way of heaven was disordered.

The gears of time were biting, moving forward step by step into the future.

But when Gou Wuyue’s sword was pulled out an inch, the rules of heaven and earth changed dramatically with a "boom".

Yin and Yang were reversed, and the four seasons were out of order.

At this moment.

Heat and cold intertwined, the laws of heaven collapsed, and everyone fell into a purgatory of ice and fire.

Vitality and withering were in a mixed order, spring and autumn at the same time, the body was aging, but the soul seemed to return to a baby.

Chaos!

Whether it was Gou Wuyue, Sang Lao, or Xu Xiaoshou...

Under this sword, I felt that the laws of heaven and earth were all in chaos.

The grass and trees withered and gave off new green, and the gravel turned into stone in the moment of weathering...

Day and night came together.

The sunrise chased the sunset, and it often went back and forth in the sky, but it refused to enter the mountains.

The biting cold wind penetrated from the pores, and when the soul escaped, it became the hot breath in the desert.

"Hallucination?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt his violent desire flying back.

The clear and bright place in the corner of the spiritual platform was also expanding with the layers of chaos.

The power in his arm was not affected, but the arrow in front of him...

"Retreating?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Ai Cangsheng's arrow broke through the two domains, and when it was about to pierce his head, it retreated?

Time was flowing backwards?

No one could describe Xu Xiaoshou's horror at this moment.

This chaotic scene was beyond his understanding of the whole world.

"Mom..."

In his ears, like an auditory hallucination, the voice of the disappearing Ajie came again.

"Called, passive value, +1."

Until the information bar popped up, Xu Xiaoshou finally confirmed.

This is not an illusion.

This is really time flowing backwards...

No!

Time and space are going backwards!

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the indescribable scene in front of him in horror.

Cracks appeared in the void, and a lot of disordered flesh and bones flew out from it.

In the sound of rustling, it was pieced together and turned into the head of Ajie before he looked back.

Then, the parts that had been blown apart were restored.

One leg, one hand, and the torso...

The black mist on Ah Jie's body faded away and returned to the arrow of the evil bow that was retreating.

The arrow flew back and exploded at a certain point with a "bang". Ah Bing's body parts were sucked back from all directions and pieced together.

Then, Ah Huo was resurrected again, howling at the arrow of the evil bow that was flying back.

"This..."

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised and frightened.

He felt that all this was too unreal and too illusory.

But until the bond of "Ashes Illuminating the Fire" and "Three Days of Frozen Tribulation" returned to his heart, he could get induction and feedback when calling.

He realized that this was not a daydream.

Gou Wuyue's sword really turned upside down ethics and reversed the heavenly principles!

"Sword Immortal, isn't he just too empty? How could he reverse the arrow of a half-saint?"

As the thoughts in his mind just emerged, Xu Xiaoshou only felt that there was an extra figure in front of him.

——Gou Wu Yue!

Different from the graceful exiled immortals we usually see.

Although Gou Wu Yue also stood with his sword tilted at this moment, the fatigue in his eyes could not be concealed.

His face seemed to be completely old.

There were several more crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, and even his black hair had completely faded to gray.

—— The price of a sword!

"How come you are here?"

Gou Wu Yue, who fell in front, did not even glance at Xu Xiaoshou. He stared at Yu Zhiwen in disbelief, with a look of shock on his face.

"I..."

Yu Zhiwen was dizzy from being thrown to returning to Xu Xiaoshou's golden palm. She couldn't find herself at all.

She suddenly felt unstable on her feet and staggered.

"Crack!"

Looking down, the golden palm under her feet had cracked.

The violent power on it was raging and almost crushed her.

"Roar..."

Xu Xiaoshou roared in pain.

Gou Wuyue's sword was too slow, but also too fast.

In the instant of complete shock, as time and space moved in reverse, the only person who was not affected was Xu Xiaoshou, who ignited the "Passive Fist" with all his strength.

This punch came from the system, and it ignored the reverse flow of time and space!

Since the last time he punched Red Dog half of his life, Xu Xiaoshou never used it again.

But the power value of the passive fist, along with the high-intensity damage he received from the throne and the way of killing, continued to accumulate and stack, reaching 8.64%.

Hurt the enemy by one thousand, and lose one thousand and two.

Xu Xiaoshou vaguely remembered that after throwing this punch, he lost half of his life.

If possible, he didn't want to use the passive fist at all.

But under Ai Cangsheng's arrow, he had to use it, and even felt that the power value of 8.64% was too little, too little.

Now.

Gou Wuyue's sword "Time Sequence" reversed the rules of heaven and the rules of time and space, but it could not make Xu Xiaoshou take back this punch.

How could this punch from the system be taken back?

Vent!

Before he even threw a punch, Xu Xiaoshou felt the golden light on his right arm bursting and breaking.

Pain came.

At this moment, he must have a target to vent, to bear, to slow down the backlash from his passive punch.

And Yu Zhiwen was not capable enough to return Ai Cangsheng's arrow.

After this sudden sword, Wuyue Sword Immortal aged a lot, it must be said that he was a good target.

"Gou Wuyue."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured.

He had no good feelings towards the man in front of him. It was because of this guy's appearance that he almost died.

Even the companions who followed him in the Yuan Mansion died once to protect him.

The standpoints were different.

Xu Xiaoshou did not think that Gou Wuyue's sword was to save himself.

Then, in this situation where pain was intertwined and even his reason was about to be destroyed...

Attack!

"Hmm?"

When Gou Wuyue approached, he finally noticed the violent power from Xiaoshi Tanji that was ignored by the arrow.

He tilted his head.

But he saw a huge golden fist enlarged in front of him.

"Take my punch!"

Huh——

The palm of the fist withered and weathered during the swing.

Even the forearm, upper arm, and even half of the arm were exploded into golden light and blood mist on the path of this punch.

Gou Wuyue only saw the fist for a moment.

That punch disappeared.

But Xu Xiaoshou's violent will was still locked on Gou Wuyue.

The shape is gone.

But the nameless force whistling in the void made Gou Wuyue startled.

In a weak state, he only had time to hold the sword horizontally, and his spiritual energy swelled.

"Innate is innate, even if you struggle desperately, what effect can this punch have?" This is what he thought in his heart.

But Gou Wuyue, whose attention was completely attracted by Yu Zhiwen, didn't realize that the power of this punch was not even reversed by his sword.

The moment when the light and electricity intersected.

"Woo——"

The famous sword bent slightly.

Xu Xiaoshou leaned forward half of his body, and the invisible force that was blocked finally appeared, and in the part of his arm that was blown off, it condensed into an illusory miniature of a giant fist.

After a light "hiss", the world was completely silent.

Yu Zhiwen widened his eyes and wanted to say something.

But when his red lips opened slightly, no sound came out.

Sang Lao stopped behind in surprise.

He originally thought that Gou Wuyue wanted to kill Xu Xiaoshou in advance, but he never thought that the other party's attention was all on the girl.

On the way to save his apprentice, the world was suddenly shaken into a vacuum by a punch, and he chose to stay.

Sometimes.

Old Sang was actually very afraid of Xu Xiaoshou.

The terrifying scenes of this apprentice in the past flashed in his mind.

What kind of fire shot into the nostrils, burned the Lingzang Pavilion, angrily blew up the Tianxuan Gate, and angrily destroyed the City Lord's Mansion...

That kid can hurt his internal organs with his acquired cultivation.

What is he doing now?

He looked up.

I saw that Xu Xiaoshou's illusory punch paused for a breath in the confrontation with Gou Wuyue.

"Boom!!!"

The sound came from all directions, and the space exploded for several miles.

The deafening sound even tore Old Sang's eardrums.

Then.

Xu Xiaoshou's entire body was blown upside down in the explosion, and it split into several pieces like a five-horse dismemberment.

And Gou Wuyue...

He seemed to realize his mistake at the first moment when his fist and sword met.

But he did not take care of himself at the first time, but chose to bear it alone after wrapping Yu Zhiwen with his boundary.

As for the result of bearing it...

Sang Lao's sight shifted along the direction of Xu Xiaoshou's punch, and his head twisted along the black line in the void that was compressed to the extreme.

"Boom boom boom--"

The black line released pressure and turned into a terrifying shock wave, blasting a mountain in the distance into debris.

Sang Lao's eyelids twitched wildly.

There were several rustling sounds.

The voice of the famous sword Nulan turned in the air and pierced into the ground with a clang.

This was the scene in front of him.

And in the distance...

Gou Wuyue, who was blown away for more than ten miles and embedded in the depths of the mountain behind the mountain...

Sang Lao's spiritual thoughts explored.

Gou Wuyue's body was saved by the famous sword, but it was also broken into pieces that were almost connected.

And his head, under the focus of the target and without any defense...

Gone!

The corners of his mouth began to twitch, and Sang Lao wanted to press down on his straw hat, but what he touched was his bald and cold scalp.

His straw hat had been blown away by the aftermath, and he couldn't even save it.

Unconvinced, he checked Gou Wuyue's injuries again, and Sang Lao finally confirmed it, but his eyes were still shocked.

"Gou's head, is it really blown up?"