…

At this moment, Teng Shanhai couldn’t help but chatter his teeth.

 Part of it is angry, and part of it is insulting.

 “Xiao Shenqiang!”

He shouted loudly and wanted to call Xiao Shenqiang, who had already recognized his master.

 In Xu Xiaoshou's Yuan Mansion, he immediately sensed the crazy turmoil of the power of the world.

 It was Xiao Shenqiang who was fighting fiercely.

 The evolved Yuan Mansion, at this moment, was somewhat unable to suppress the uprising of Xiao Shenqiang.

“It’s better to live than to die, why are you so ignorant of good and evil?”

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou cursed in anger, and then took out four swords, aiming to pierce Tengshan Haitian Linggai.

 “Stop!”

There was a shout from the distant sky.

As he finished speaking, Xu Xiaoshou could only feel the hand holding the four swords, and he could not control the sudden violent movement of the fierce swords.

When there was no time to react, Teng Shanhai grabbed this empty space, jerked away and shot back.

At this moment, he admitted that he was a little timid...

 There are four swords!

 There are four swords on Xu Xiaoshou's body, how could Teng Shanhai not know about it?

It was this sword that completely shattered the recovery ability of Yina Taixu's body.

If he was also stabbed, wouldn’t he also be dead?

As for whether the Cang Shen Armor can block a blow from the Four Swords, Teng Shanhai has never even thought about the possibility of resisting.

The Cang Shen Armor also has gaps!

Just now, Xu Xiaoshou's sword seemed to be aimed at Tianling Gai, but this kid's eyes were obviously staring at the eye sockets in the gaps in his Cang Shen Armor!

Evil person...

On the other side, there was a riot of four swords, and Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but look back in shock.

"who?"

 After receiving the approval of the Eight Masters, the fierce sword followed him.

  Approval, that’s for sure.

 But who comes out this time, who can actually recognize his own fierce sword and even control it a little from the air?

"is her……"

The slender figure flying in the distance was clearly the sword-carrying woman Xu Xiaoshou had seen in his spiritual thoughts, who had faced off against the Taixu ghost beast at the trade fair.

 Rao Yaoyao!

At this time, Rao Yaoyao had an angry look on his face.

She never thought that the one who ruined tonight's plan would be such a junior.

 A young man who came out of nowhere, got an icon from nowhere, and then messed up the layout of the Holy Temple.

The thing that made her feel the most hateful was that she was beaten to a disadvantage for two consecutive six-part titles due to various reasons.

 The most serious one was that even his body was beaten away...

 This is too imaginary!

Rao Yaoyao felt that his face was burning at this moment.

 The face of the Holy Temple was almost completely destroyed by the wave of Yihe Teng Shanhai.

 She didn’t know how the two parties did all this.

If it were her, who was too weak and was beaten like this by a junior, she would have drawn her sword and killed herself on the spot!

“Are you Xu Xiaoshou?”

 When they are next to each other, Rao Yaoyao looks at each other from afar.

Her beautiful eyes looked up and down at the young man, and finally her eyes focused on the shadow of the Nine Dragons behind him, and she felt that the holy statue looked vaguely familiar.

 Xu Xiaoshou sneered.

 At this moment, he is blessed by the holy image and protected by the holy power.

This woman opposite is just too weak, what is there to be afraid of?

Taixu, he has already fought two of them!

At this moment, the power of the icon has even reached its peak, and it has not yet been defeated. Xu Xiaoshou feels that he can fight two more.

On the other side, this person is not enough to see.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou flicked his sleeves, raised his head, and straightened his chest.

 “You don’t need to change your name when you’re working, and you don’t change your surname when you sit down…”

 “Holy slave, Xu Xiaoshou!”

This time, Xu Xiaoshou, who was holding four swords, did not shrink back under the questioning of a strong man for the first time and used a pseudonym.

After finishing the sentence, he still felt dissatisfied and added: "My master Sang Qiye, my master Long Rongzhi, who are you? Tell me your name. This fierce sword of mine will not kill Wuming Taixu!"

Rao Yaoyao doesn’t feel like the person in front of him doesn’t recognize him.

This guy is obviously red-blooded and completely rampant.

 and…

 Long Rongzhi?

How dare he call the holy name directly?

Rao Yaoyao knows.

Since the news of Sang Qiye joining the Saint Slave was occasionally leaked decades ago, the Holy Palace Jinzhao Semi-Saint had already severed ties with his disciple.

 It is not that the Holy Temple has not been investigated.

 But for decades, Jinzhao Bansheng was disheartened and now he is completely obsessed with the way of alchemy.

With these words, Xu Xiaoshou clearly wanted to divert the trouble eastward, raise the battle line, and burn another unrelated semi-saint, making the situation even more serious.

 “Nine Dragons Burning Ancestors…”

When Rao Yaoyao heard this, he already understood why the holy image behind Xu Xiaoshou looked familiar.

 But she could also think at once that this holy statue was not given by Jinzhao Semi-Saint, but could only be passed down from generation to generation by his master Sang Qiye.

Xu Xiaoshou just inherited the holy statue of Jinzhao Semi-Saint, and has nothing to do with the hidden saint who devoted himself to alchemy.

 The Holy Palace is the training base for orthodox saints in mainland China.

 So, how can it be related to evil forces such as the Holy Slave?

 “You’re a little kid, you’re not that old, but your tone is not that small.”

Rao Yaoyao pulled out the Xuan Cang Divine Sword from his back, looked at Xu Xiaoshou in the distance, and said with a smile: "After beating the two Taixu, I really think I can do it. Do you want to fight me?"

Hand of the Xuan Cang Divine Sword.

 The void sword pattern cracked.

The sword intent that filled the sky was raging, like thunder on the ground, or like a mountain torrent or a tsunami. It immediately turned back and shattered Xu Xiaoshou's momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers.

 “Scorned, passive value, +1.”

Although the information column seemed to be motivating Xu Xiaoshou to move forward.

But when this woman pointed her finger at him, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but feel a little...cowardly from the bottom of his heart!

 The mother-in-law who keeps talking...

 But he understood that this was the Sword Immortal!

 Changing gender means that the person coming is called Gou Wuyue, who is from Meisi.

Even though Xu Xiaoshou opened the holy statue, he didn't think he could stand on par with the Sword Immortal.

 It’s okay to say it orally, and it’s okay to think about it.

 But when he was really invited to fight with a sword pointed at him, his true thoughts deep in his heart were suddenly exposed.

 Xu Xiaoshou was tortured by two Taixu.

 But of these two people, one underestimated the enemy and the other insulted the saint.

 The former was caught off guard.
To be continued...