Xin Gugu is going crazy.

In the past, his impression of Xu Xiaoshou was a strange brain circuit and a strange one that never got out of tune.

But today, this guy has refreshed his worldview.

With his innate cultivation, he dared to pretend to be so far in front of the pinnacle throne?

Even if it was suppressed by Fang Cai's sword, Xin Gugu understood that it was a hole card.

It was Xu Xiao who completely drained the absolute hole cards of his body after receiving a blow.

With such a weak posture, he could still stop himself and Ah Jie behind him......

It's not courage anymore, it's a neurosis!

Proper neurosis!

But it was such a neurotic that these words were combined with the kind of movement he had caused before......

Even if it was Xin Gugu, a trace of wonder could not help but rise in his heart.

"Xu Xiaoshou, is it really impossible to cut that sword again?"

No one answered, and Zhang Taiying was equally silent.

One breath.

Two breaths.

"I already have the answer. ”

Xu Xiao smiled sarcastically, his chin raised, and his slightly raised eyelids seemed to be pitying the saddest person in the world.

He turned and beckoned.

"Let's go!"

"Ma Ma ......" Ah Jie muttered, the red light in his eyes dimmed, and he paced to keep up.

Xin Gugu looked at Xu Xiaoshou's unguarded back, and his heart was filled with admiration.

He glanced back at Zhang Taiying, whose face was so black that he could already drip ink.

One more glance at the two thrones behind him.

The humiliation in that woman's eyes was about to overflow.

And the old man ......

This is the only one in the field who can still maintain a normal state of mind!

"No!"

"At this time, the one who can still maintain this mentality is probably already a psychopath!"

The corners of Xin Gu's lips grinned.

He tried to restrain his smile, but he couldn't hold back at all.

"Hahaha!"

Refreshing!

It's so cool!

It turns out that a truly enjoyable fight is not a one-punch that smashes the opponent into a pulp.

It's that I can't make a move, but you still don't dare to move.

This is not like a battle of battle, and the real talent is completely disgusting from the body to the heart, and even the soul level!

Xin Gugu looked at those uncomfortable expressions like constipation, and felt relieved.

"Let's go"

This is a master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and after realizing that these guys in front of him dare not move, he completely released it.

With a flick of his majestic and high-spirited sleeve robe, he kept up with Xu Xiaoshou's pace.

"Cow Pi!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, I don't accept anyone, even if the banana candy lady comes, I won't accept it. ”

"But today, I will obey you!"

He was so happy that he reached out and was about to pat Xu Xiaoshou on the shoulder.

Xu Xiaoshou had already taken precautions.

He has counted all the enemies, how can he forget that there is a presence on his side that may destroy the plan.

With a sound, Ah Jie suddenly turned around.

Stretched out his hand and caught Xin Gugu's falling palm.

That look, as if to say, "I'm numb, how can you shoot it with a mere ghost and beast?"

Xin Gu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that under his palm, Xu Xiaoshou might really want to kneel on the spot, and immediately stopped his hand.

After walking a mile, there was still no movement behind him.

"Don't look at it. ”

Xu Xiaoshou spat out a breath of turbid breath and said, "The first step, they didn't dare to take the first step, how could they have the courage to take another step under their cranky thoughts?"

"Tut-tut......"

Xin Gugu shook his head, he was completely conquered by Xu Xiaoshou.

This guy's brain circuits are used in battle, and he is simply a genius!

"By the way, how did you cut that sword just now?"

"Also, the one in the East Courtyard District before, was it really fried by your alchemy?"

"By the way, the last thing you said could really make another sword?"

“......”

Xin Gugu only felt all kinds of doubts in his mind, and if this was not solved, he really couldn't sleep tonight.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyelids twitched, and he really wanted to continue to pretend to be forced at this moment.

But when the danger was lifted, how could he regain his strength after he had completely relaxed?

There was a bang, and he just lay down.

Ah Jie's eyes were quick, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the princess hugged him.

"Dead?"

Xin was startled, and hurriedly probed his nose, and found that this guy's breath was extremely stable, and it was impossible to die, that is, ......

It's empty!

"Asleep?"

His eyes widened, feeling the surging vitality in Xu Xiaoshou's body.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy's eyelids couldn't be lifted, he wouldn't believe that this was the young man who seemed to have been hollowed out.

"Is this a human?"

"After that sword, he didn't consume at all, he was just exhausted?"

"In other words, in the end, his words are true, as long as there is still a trace of clarity in his consciousness, can he really slash another sword?"

Xin Gugu was shocked.

He thought of the sloppy uncle, and suddenly realized that to be favored by that kind of guy, Xu Xiaoshou would not be simple.

"Sword ......"

About the sword, to be honest, Xin Gugu doesn't know much.

He is not from the Eastern Regions, and the strengths he was born and developed are also in the Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Regions.

Between sword cultivators, a truly famous existence, he had also heard of a "Seven Sword Immortals".

plus the "Eighth Sword Immortal" that is barely half counted, but is rumored to be a little too miraculous by the world.

"Uncle, who could it be?"

If it is said that Xu Xiaoshou can cut this sword with innate cultivation, Xin Gugu absolutely does not believe it, and there must be help from outsiders.

And an outsider can only be that uncle.

But that guy, when he watched it in the morning, although he was very strong, he would never reach the legendary Sword Immortal level.

And tonight, looking at Xu Xiaoshou's sword, its artistic conception is completely beyond ordinary sword cultivation.

Even the Kendo Throne may not be able to cut this sword.

"Can a kid cut such a terrifying sword, but the uncle himself is a little powerless?"

Xin Gugu felt a pang of contradictions.

He didn't think much about it, for fear of being followed, so he led Ah Jie to the dark place.

......

"It's over. ”

Like the awe-inspiring crowd on Holly Street, the City Lord's Mansion was also paying close attention to tonight's earth-shattering battle.

Fu Xing took his hand and looked back at Liu Jing, his face a little dignified.

"Father hasn't come back yet?"

Liu Jing nodded: "I am still studying his new crystallization in the back garden, and the City Lord's Mansion was beheaded today, but I didn't get him to take a look." ”

"How could he possibly leave tonight when he was so far away?"

Fu Xing helped his forehead and felt a headache.

Obviously, at his age, he should be like those children of the family, wandering around the flower buildings and hooking up with daughters.

But because the old father was addicted to the spirit array and did not do his job, he had to inherit part of the housework in advance.

With the Grandmaster cultivating as the task of handling the affairs of the throne, Fu Xing said that he was really a little too busy.

"What about the Temple of the Holy Spirit, what do you say?" he asked.

After all, if the throne makes a move and violates the holy law, in the end, he still has to use the white clothes of the Holy Spirit Temple to suppress it.

Liu Jing chuckled: "I'm afraid Tiansang City won't be taken into account recently." ”

"Oh?" Fu Xing wondered, "What's the explanation?"

Liu Jing paced forward, looking at the smoke and dust that had not yet dissipated in the sky, and her face was solemn.

"The sword intent of the white cave is rampant, and there are four swords born, which is a foregone conclusion. ”

"At this moment, everyone can't hold it, even if the dimensional crack has not opened, someone has already started to smuggle in!"

"The red clothes of the Holy Spirit Temple are not moving, but the white clothes have already been transferred to the sixth batch. ”

Fu Xing was taken aback: "Six batches?"

This is simply unthinkable compared to the past.

The white clothes of the Holy Spirit Temple, a batch, is a group!

A group of as few as five or as many as ten!

It's all throne starts!

"Yes. ”

Liu Jing nodded, turned around and smiled: "Outside the White Grotto, the throne that is dead now, it is estimated that there are no less than double digits. ”