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Chapter 1242 Long Bao, will you abandon me?(1/3)

"Hey, my head hurts so much. The fight here isn't over yet?"

After waking up from Aonuma and arriving at the Falling Abyss, their memories had already disappeared.

Almost recovered.

When he stopped to decide, the scene he saw was that of Situ Yongren being lifted out of the shell of the Angel of Heaven by the two-winged black demon violent giant.

One sword kills the head!

"Another one died?"

"Life is conserved..."

"If I am alive, should someone die...?"

The Five Devas fell into deep thought, and then smiled bitterly, which made him look like the God of Death entering the scene, obviously so weak.

Soon, he noticed something was wrong and stopped in time, no longer moving forward.

"No, why do I still come here?"

"Let them fight the chaos here. The most urgent task is to replace the Blood World Pearl with a semi-saint status, right?"

Anticipating this, Tianren Wushen's thoughts paused, and some more complex emotions inexplicably emerged from the depths of his mind.

He looked around and saw Rao Yaoyao, who was suppressed by the power of the Holy Emperor in the distance and was already covered in blood.

"It's true that they should come. These people will all die here. We can't let them go..."

The eyes of the gods and humans flashed scarlet red.

He woke up in time and realized that this shouldn't be the reason why he was so impulsive.

Woolen cloth?

Blood World Pearl?

The gods and humans fell into a temporary state of bewilderment and confusion.

"Situ Yongren!"

Falling into the abyss, Yan Wuse fell far away and broke free, but was too late to save him. In the end, he could only let out a scream, with disbelief written all over his broken face.

died?

He originally thought that there would be even half a breath of delay - Situ Yongren should be able to get a glimmer of hope for himself.

As long as given a little more time, Yan Wuse could take action and save Situ Yongren.

Distance, for light, is not a problem!

However, everything that happened in the scene did not have any twists and turns or suspense. There were four swords and one sword, and Situ Yong's head was in different places. Blood sprayed all over the sky, and it turned into two halves and fell straight down, losing all traces of life.

"Dao Qiongcang didn't take action either?"

Yan WuSe's lips parted slightly, his thoughts froze, and he still couldn't accept the scene in front of him.

He has experienced the pain of losing his disciples.

But his disciple is not a young person and has already grown up, so he is not obligated to protect him all the way to sainthood.

Situ Yongren is different.

This is just a young man!

No matter what, Dao Qiongcang should leave more life-saving charms for him, at least to protect him until his wings are full, right?

But Xu Xiaoshou cut him off with a sword, and Situ Yongren was gone...

This scene can be said to have stunned everyone in the audience, including the group of spiritual masters who were peering at the colorful black ruins of the First Hall of Sin.

"That's the disciple of the Taoist Palace Master, right?"

"I heard that he is still number one on the Taoist Heaven Ranking and is an extremely powerful celestial sorcerer."

"However, even such an amazing and talented person, who controls the Divine Envoy of Heaven, is defeated by seconds as soon as he enters the stage?"

Everyone's expressions were shocked, and their eyes fell on Xu Xiaoshou, who stood proudly out of thin air with four swords slanting on them. They no longer knew what to think.

Xu Xiaoshou blocked the Half Saint alone, Xu Xiaoshou teased the Half Saint...

As a young man, Xu Xiaoshou was able to accomplish things that even the old fox Zhan Dao and Taixu could not accomplish.

It can be said that what happened on Void Island along the way made them feel that the Half-Saint was not as scary and invincible as the rumors said.

Almost everyone has this mentality:

"If it's me, even if I can't play with the half-saint, it should be no problem if I hold on for a while."

But everything that happened now was like a heavy slap on everyone's cheeks.

That's hot

The pain caused them to wake up.

It turned out that it was not that the Half-Saint was too weak, but that Xu Xiaoshou had already surpassed his peers and contemporaries.

He has such terrifying combat power and combat IQ, it doesn't mean that another person can do everything he does, even one ten thousandth of him! Just like Situ Yongren...

Fame is great, the dragon of the future.

But as soon as he entered the game, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. He fell immediately without making any waves.

gap!

This is an absolute difference!

Xu Xiaoshou has transcended the times!

What he is currently targeting is starting from Taixu, and there is no limit to how high he can go!

"It's gone so soon?"

Also caught in a state of shock and suspicion was the person involved, Xu Xiaoshou.

It went so smoothly.

So far on Void Island, he has never experienced such a smooth battle.

Not only was the Heavenly Envoy's sword slashed, but Situ Yongren also died so easily, which made him feel quite strange.

After all, this is a master disciple of Dao Qiongang!

No matter how stupid he looked, Xu Xiaoshou suspected that there was a 70% chance that he was faking it.

Tianji art has always been known for its unpredictable powers. Even if Situ Yongren cannot inherit all of Dao Qiongang, he should have learned one or two of its skills, right?

"If Situ Yongren is really a mediocre person and a waste, why would he make the Taoist Palace Master favor him?"

Xu Xiao was so overwhelmed with joy after killing Situ Yongren that he kept asking himself this question in his mind, reminding him not to be careless.

He doesn't want to be a mediocre Situ.

He attaches great importance to his own life.

Just say that the sword he just cut off Situ Yongren's head was very arrogant. In essence, Xu Xiaoshou did not relax even a little bit of vigilance. He used the sword deliberately.

Demon Emperor Black Dragon obviously looked down on this young man Situ Yongren and had little interest in him.

Xu Xiaoshou is different.

He always remembers the game of chess on Void Island, which is played by the Eight Masters and Dao Qiongang.

As a disciple of Dao Qiong, Situ Yongren once encountered the disaster of annihilation, prompting Dao Qiong to rescue him again.

Maybe it's just an incarnation of semi-holy thoughts, maybe it's something else...

But no matter what, if Dao Qiongang appears once, the Eight Masters may not be able to seize the opportunity.

But as long as it appears twice, even if I still can't see anything.

The eight masters who are also in the position of chess players can definitely hold some handle on the sky!

In this game of chess, which player from both sides enters the game first, and which player interferes more with the world inside the game with his or her own power instead of using the power of the game.

Naturally, he will get deeper into the situation.

This is equivalent to giving the opponent a handle, gradually turning from darkness to light, which makes it easier to lose.

Xu Xiaoshou had previously forced Ba Zunzun to summon the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, and he thought that Lao Ba had already lost.

In order to make up for it, he planned to use Situ Yong as a hostage, and then force Dao Qiongcang to take action, or even join the game.

In this way, his work of messing around on Void Island can be considered a complete success, right?

He never thought that the sky was more cloudy than he imagined!

His disciples are all dead, but he can still hide!

How unbearable!

"Well, why isn't Laoba like this?" After thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou sighed in his heart as he thought of the pitiful Xiao Da Zui.

Soon, he restrained all his divergent thoughts and glanced coldly at Situ Yongren who was falling below.
To be continued...
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