But before he could make any move, a chuckle came from above his head:

"Fengzhongzui, from now on, you are my hostage, and everything you do must be obeyed because of the orders of the second-in-command of the Holy Slave."

"The Holy Slave is fully responsible for today's preaching and has nothing to do with your Feng family."

Al?

Feng Zhongzui's thoughts were interrupted and he couldn't get them back. He asked randomly in a crying voice: "I, what do I need to do..."

"Play me."

Broadcast you?

After broadcasting you, I will die!

I can only broadcast it secretly, at the foot of the mountain. I can never do it so openly...

"Or, die."

brush!

Unexpectedly, he summoned the strength from somewhere, and Feng Zhongzui twisted his upper body while being restrained, and pointed the mission mirror at Shou Ye, who only showed a profile of his face and his jawline was so perfect.

"Help!"

He screamed messily in the wind, asking for help from the world.

Yes, as I should cooperate with you in performing, I can only do my best to perform.

What a smart young man... Xu Xiaoshou praised the young man in his heart, and quickly threw his hand away and threw him behind him.

"Wow!"

The screen in Zui’s hands shook in the wind.

After coming back to his senses, he found that he was trapped in a transparent space sphere.

He took a step forward, and the sphere took a step forward.

He retreated, and the ball retreated.

He can't get out of this transparent space sphere at all.

The front of the sphere seems to have an invisible umbilical cord, and the other end is connected to Master Shou.

When the master moves, the sphere moves.

If Master Shou doesn't move, the sphere will slowly rotate around him.

“Perfect perspective for preaching!”

Feng Zhongzui looked like he was born to preach the holy body, and he immediately recognized that it could show Master Shou's heroic appearance and power in all directions without any blind spots.

Even in the war that may break out next...

Wait, a big war?

If Mr. Shou wants to fight the Emperor of Cangsheng, can he protect himself? The secrets of space can't withstand the evil sin bow, right?

Before he had time to panic, Feng Zhongzui heard a cold rebuke coming from beside him:

"You're done."

"Your Feng family is also finished."

"Collude with Saint Slave, collude with Xu Xiaoshou, what's your name..."

The voice of Beibei!

How can Feng Zhongzui dare to wear such a high hat?

Before Bei Bei finished speaking, he pointed the missionary mirror at the sword fairy Bei Bei who was on the other side and was also detained in a special space world by his master, with enthusiasm on his face:

"Beijianxian, I have liked you for a long time, and there are many people who like you in Fengjia City!"

"When the battle is over, can you use the Imperial Sword to sign my sword?"

ah?

Hearing the sound, Beibei's face flashed with panic.

She was so angry at Xu Xiao that her delicate body was shaking and cold, but she didn't expect that this boy from the Feng family was one of her fans.

As soon as the preaching mirror turned around and looked at the bright light that represented "opening", Beibei quickly patted his face and tried his best to remove the red marks on his cheeks.

Immediately, he smoothed the wrinkles of the white skirt with a small hand, held the imperial sword, and tilted it back slightly to make the picture look better.

Revealing another side face...the side face can slightly hide the swollen flesh on the face.

Finally, he raised his chin slightly, and in the tone that he remembered as the enigmatic Seven Swordsmen, he cherished his words like gold and said calmly:

"Oh, is it?"

Feng Zhongzui knows the Seven Swordsmen so well!

When he used the mirror to forcefully control the Seven Swordsmen, it was easy for him to do it.

As the space sphere rotated, when the image of the preaching mirror included both Sword Immortal Beibei and Sword Immortal Shouye, he had another idea and said:

"Yes, I broadcast every one of your Sword Immortal battles, except for the battle between Shenyue Immortal City and Senior Brother."

Is that something that can be broadcast... When Beibei heard the sound, his face turned livid, and he almost drew his sword to stab Feng Zhongzui.

Feng Zhongzui quickly put the preaching mirror in front of him to hide himself.

After Beibei bared his teeth and looked back, he saw his "green-faced and fanged" self in the mirror. He was so frightened that he returned to his gentle nature, nodded lightly and said:

"good."

The drunken head in the wind popped out from behind the preaching mirror, hehehe said:

"But don't be disappointed. The battle with Senior Brother was also broadcast by my preaching mirror mother mirror."

"Now, the entire Southern Territory... no, the entire continent has been seen."

…

"I'll chop you!"

The moment when the missionary mirrors across the five regions were lit up.

No one expected that the "Master Shou's Return" drama that had been waiting for more than half a month would suddenly appear in such a way without any publicity.

What's even funnier is that the fight between Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng hasn't started yet... The Beibei Little Theater show aired first by Feng Zhongzui has a great warm-up effect.

And when the final scene was fixed on Bei Bei slashing furiously with a sword, her entire face was enlarged outrageously, mainly the red handprints on her face.

Everyone in front of the preaching mirror burst out laughing.

"What a sword fairy Beibei, sword fairy? Immortal energy? I can't hold it back at all!"

"This handprint was pinched by Master Shou! My friend is in the Central Territory. He was at the scene. He just greeted me to look at the preaching mirror through the communication bead. He said that Master Shou was back, and it was true!"

"You have to be drunk in the wind, and the familiar feeling is back. The other people's preaching mirrors are all bullshit. There is no explanation. Who can understand the ancient sword cultivator?"

"Yes, Feng Zhongzui doesn't even need to explain it. I only need to zoom in on a picture and I can tell whether he wants to poop or pee!"

"Meaty face, I want to pinch it..."

"By the way, when will Feng Zhongzui return to the Southern Territory? I still owe him a drink at Huayue Tower!"

"Why can't this emperor's sword cut through the space ball? It's so rubbish? What kind of magical skill does Master Shou have? Even Beibei can't break through his blockade?"

Indeed, slashing out with a sword only meant to vent anger.

But when the emperor's sword cut through the space, it was like touching nothingness, and it didn't even cut through the space ball that trapped him, Beibei hesitated for a moment.

"space?"

"No swordsmanship?"

Beibei's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

With just such a subtle touch, she could see a lot about Xu Xiaoshou.

She even felt that she had just entered the illusion of the second world for a moment. It was like a sword was struck in her mind, and it was more like touching the essence of nothingness, and her power was replaced by reality and reality... and it seemed like it was hidden!

"what happened?"

Beibei was a little scared.

She carefully observed the ball of space around her lower body that trapped her...

No!

This is not a space magic skill.

Is this a sword that contains the nine major sword skills and continuously outputs sword skills?

Xu Xiaoshou can't die. The sword keeps coming. Is it difficult for him to escape?

"That's not right..."

Beibei thought about it carefully and was very frightened. He stamped his little feet on the invisible space, which seemed to be empty and real, which made people even more panicked.
To be continued...