Chapter 8 The white shadow and the copper coin are full of resentment, and the blood-stained red clothes have no regrets.(3/3)
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom……"
…
There was a constant roar high in the sky.
The people in Yujing City felt their scalps numb after seeing this, always feeling that this was the prelude to the coming storm.
But people inside the venue didn’t think so.
Just as Xu Xiaoshou, Mei Si and others did not destroy Fang Wenxin's move to suppress the ghost beasts, Yu Lao watched quietly in the distance as the boy in the distance swallowed up the blasting energy in order to solve Ye Xiaotian's predicament, causing wounds all over his body.
He was quite moved.
This young man has some merits.
At least he can really fight for his own people!
Glancing at the obedient little fish on the south city wall, Xu Xiaoshou quietly disappeared behind her, so Mr. Yu let go of his previous grudge.
Both sides seem to have a tacit understanding.
Neither one wants to interrupt the other.
While Mr. Yu, as an outsider, was moved, Xu Xiaoshou was also absorbing nutrients with pain and joy...
"Passive fist (charge value: 38%)."
"Passive fist (charge value: 66%)."
"Passive fist (charge value: 43%)."
"..."
"Passive fist (charge value: 79%)."
After the battle on Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou rarely suffered any serious injuries after his physical body strengthened.
One of the few who could hurt him was the Holy Emperor Bei Huai.
But that guy cultivated the way of the soul, and the one actually attacking was the Holy Emperor Qilin.
Therefore, compared with the increase in the charge value of the Finger of Disillusionment, that of the Passive Fist is much, much slower.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou ate to his fullest!
After eating all the more than 30 martial arts bans on Ye Xiaotian, he looked at his two special passive skills:
"Finger of disillusionment (charge value: 09%)."
"Passive fist (charge value: 86%)."
Xu Xiaoshou fell silent.
The charge value of the Disillusionment Finger was secretly increased by the influence of Beihuai's Saint-Emperor Soul when he was watching the battle between God of War and Beihuai.
This has broken through the limit, surpassed the peak when shooting Rao Yaoyao's soul, and reached the highest level in history.
But now, after using his physical body to resist the explosive energy of more than 30 weapons bans, the passive fist has been broken by 100%...
Can it still break 100%?
With the 34% finger of disillusionment, Rao Yaoyao could only survive by relying on the spirit sword to take the initiative, and then be killed.
Then this passive punch that breaks the limit...
Can Dao Xuanji's body be able to catch it?
Can you catch the Holy Emperor's true body?
If we use a two-pronged approach, the passive fist on the left, the disillusionment finger on the right... Can the Eight Masters, Kuilei Han, Dao Qiongang, etc. be able to catch it?
"Thank you, thank you."
In front of him, Ye Xiaotian, who felt like he had been pardoned, kept saying thanks while adapting to the strength that had returned.
Xu Xiaoshou looked weak, waving his hands and saying nothing.
"I know, I remember, if you have trouble in the future, just call me!" Ye Xiaotian patted his chest and promised...
Xu Xiaoshou, resurrected with full blood!
What cannot be killed will only make me stronger!
His mood at the moment was as if he had been tattooed with a blue dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right. He was inexplicably heroic and trying to fight against the genius.
Eyes turned backward.
Fang Wenxin used the power of resonance stimulated by the ten superpower weapons to directly transcend the barriers of time and space, controlling the greedy god to tremble and make his mind unhappy.
And behind him, the big hand transformed by the soul-catching ghosts, with ghost energy whistling, had already forcefully extracted more than half of the soul of the Greedy God.
The two sides are still in confrontation!
Greedy God clearly has not swallowed up the power of the method to fight against the divine soul.
Otherwise, the technique of absorbing the souls of thousands of ghosts with blood shadow, copper coins, etc. will most likely not be so simple, making it impossible to deal with it.
"Senior Fang!"
After Xu Xiao was rescued, Ye Xiaotian looked at Fang Wenxin from a distance under Yu Lao's vigilant gaze.
"what you up to?"
Yu Lao felt a little regretful.
This guy broke the tacit understanding between gentlemen. After saving people, he still wants to interfere with ghosts and beasts?
"Zhong Yuanzi!"
He called out to Mr. Zhong, but he didn't move. He quickly threw out the fishing rod and caught the fluffy afro in front of him.
"Xu Xiaoshou, you'd better calm down!"
Holding the afro, like holding a big killer weapon, Yu Lao threatened.
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and smiled, and did not try to step forward. He only said softly:
"Senior Fang, I won't take any action, I just want to ask you a question."
Everyone inside and outside the stadium heard the sound and became curious.
The ghosts, beasts and greedy gods belong to Xu Xiaoshou. Now everyone knows that if he doesn't stop Fang Wenxin's "evil deeds", what else is he planning to do?
"Don't listen."
Yu Lao reacted very quickly and sent a message to Fang Wenxin.
Xu Xiaoshou's words were even more terrifying than his actions.
Fang Wenxin hesitated for a moment, but did not close his six senses. He did not change the movement of his hands to suppress Greedy God, and turned his head to look at the young man.
He actually didn't have much dislike for Xu Xiaoshou.
He actually has a slight fondness for Mei Siren, Ye Xiaotian, etc., because in the final analysis, these people are only here to suppress the ghost beasts.
"explain."
As soon as Fang Wenxin said these words, Yu Lao sighed secretly, feeling that the situation was over, but unable to stop it, he could only look back at Xu Xiaoshou.
He was actually quite curious.
If he didn't take action, how could Xu Xiaoshou influence Fang Wenxin's heart - the determination of the first generation of red clothes could never be changed!
"Ho ho ho..."
Xu Xiaoshou ignored Greedy God who was groaning in pain.
With a glance, he glanced at the tens of thousands of ghost and beast spirits summoned by the blood shadow copper coins.
This is the medal of the first-generation red-coated Fang Wenxin, his unparalleled achievements, and the lives he has cut off!
They are dead.
But in a sense, they survived.
Swish, brush, brush!
The little red-clothed Lu Ke passed through his mind, the vigilante who cut off Dao but had the power of Taixu and "Haoran Zhengqi" passed through his mind, and too many thoughts and questions that he had had before passed through his mind...
Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said loudly in front of tens of millions of people in Yujing City:
"Senior Fang, I only ask you!"
"On the road to redeeming ghost beasts, if everyone turns their backs and relatives and friends abandon each other, we can only walk forward with one person and one shoulder... Isn't this person tired?"
Chapter completed!