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Chapter 572: Ah Jie, take the sword!(3/3)

Fighting and putting yourself out of the battlefield?

If the enemy hadn't paid attention, he would have tried his best and finally squandered all his energy into the air!

"It's so disgusting. How can you have such a magical skill?"

Seeing Ah Jie raise his fist again, Xu Xiaoshou held it with one hand and stopped his action.

"it's useless."

"If there is one, there can be two."

"If this space is shattered, there is still space for the next one."

"I don't know if the storyteller's ability will be exhausted, but..."

Glancing at the faint magic pattern that appeared on A Jie's body, Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were four swords that not everyone could master easily.

Even if Ah Jie can absorb demonic energy, there must be a certain limit.

I really want to get over this.

The situation may take a turn for the worse!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

In the light spots of energy compressed in the hand, a little bit of the breath leaked out.

"Kaka!"

Xu Xiaoshou's feet were instantly frozen by frost.

The ice crystals spread out and completely covered an area of ​​dozens of miles in ice in an instant.

Just like last time, find the space node...Xu Xiaoshou is methodical.

Learn from those who have gone before and learn from those behind.

When he was imprisoned in the ancient book space for the first time, his method of breaking through the formation was very special, which was to sense the world of the White Cave.

Using the heaven and earth as a furnace, it burns everything, destroys everything, and finally returns to the white cave.

same.

At this moment, no matter how many layers the storyteller’s space is nested.

Within a space, there is always a space node that can lead directly to the White Cave.

As long as you find it and Ajie punches it down, the situation will be solved.

"rely on you."

In the palm of the hand, the power of the Three-Day Freezing Tribulation emerged, following the rules of heaven, searching for the familiar world of the White Cave.

The other part of the Jinzhao energy is constantly condensed, condensed, and condensed under Xu Xiaoshou's compression!

"Buzz!"

After an unknown amount of time, the ice elements in the world suddenly poured into a certain node.

"that's it!"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, and he directly regarded this space as the outer wall of the alchemy cauldron, refining the world of the white cave.

"Ajie!"

There is no need for the laborious Jinzhao Condensation Technique.

Drink it in one fell swoop.

Ah Jie held up his fist filled with the power of Taixu, turned it into the last step of condensation, and suddenly swung it towards the space node.

"boom!"

When the world collapsed, black holes emerged, and space debris filled everything.

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on him and transformed into a violent giant. He directly picked up Ajie and rushed into the node.

"You want to trap me, Xu Xiaoshou? There is no way!"



White cave.

"Senior Storyteller..."

Lorelei landed next to the storyteller and looked at the broken part of his arm, where the black and earthy auras were mixed, and couldn't help but make a sound of worry.

"It's okay."

The storyteller gnashed his teeth in pain, but he also used the power of heaven little by little to wipe away the power of Taixu and the evil sword intent in the crack in his arm.

Yes.

The injury that could have been recovered in the blink of an eye has become very cumbersome because of these two difficult forces.

but……

"Take it in."

The storyteller grinned, his eyes full of happiness.

Xiao Wenming is so awesome!

The secret puppet he summoned, plus the four swords, was not at all the combat power he could have imagined before.

If you take it lightly and get such consequences, you can only say that you are to blame.

But from the perspective of consequences, it is still good.

"Tianji puppet..."

Storytellers who have dealt with Baiyi know how terrifying this thing is, and it can almost be directly compared to Taixu.

"Xiao Wenming's Tianji puppet is weird, maybe a little weird."

"But why do you feel that its initial combat power is not enough?"

The storyteller frowned and thought.

Whether it's body size, combat power, or reaction speed...

That cute little boy was much weaker than the cookie-cutter war machine-like beings he had encountered in the past.

"There are actually Tianji puppets that only have one level of fighting consciousness. Is this still called a Tianji puppet?"

Somewhat elusive.

But the storyteller didn't care either.

All of this, when the time comes to show it to my brother, the truth will become clear.

"Well, it looks ok."

"But Xiao Wenming is already his."

After weighing the yin and yang life and death in his hand, the storyteller raised his red lips and smiled with satisfaction.

"Yo!"

at this time.

The four-dimensional space suddenly became completely dark, as if it had turned into the beginning of chaos, and there was no longer any light.

Immediately behind, there was a figure dressed in red, flying towards him with the only white light in the darkness.

"Is it the power of Taixu again?"

The storyteller felt the power of the visitor, and his smile suddenly froze.

"injured?"

Wearing a brand-new red suit, Vigilante couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw the crack in the storyteller's arm.

At any other time, he wouldn't even believe that the noble Saint Slave Storyteller would be beaten into such a miserable state by someone.

But if you think about it with your toes, you will know that this masterpiece must have come from that young man who cannot be explained by common sense.

"Where is Xu Xiaoshou?"
Chapter completed!
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