Chapter 362: Xu Xiaoshou: What Should I Do......
The full moon hangs high.
Tonight's Tiansang City, but no one can sleep.
Even if it is far away, the intermittent roar of the void still makes people look up.
The prelude to the battle was not long ago, but the intensity of the battle was shocking.
"What's going on today, a wave of throne battles during the day, affecting ten miles of land, with heavy casualties, and now it's coming again?"
"Look at this situation, the situation tonight is even worse than during the day!"
The people who were close to see clearly were all nervous, and they didn't look at the excitement at all.
If there is an occasional battle for the throne, it is an embellishment of life for these guys who are idle and panicked on weekdays.
Even if this embellishment is a little risky, they are happy to join in the fun.
There are two full battles of thrones a day
This is completely beyond the realm of embellishment.
This is especially the name of Hades!
Whoever gets closer, whoever dies!
When life safety is threatened, how can anyone care about joining in the fun?
Being able to stay away from this place without dragging his family is already an absolute trust in the security of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Tiansang City, it's not calm."
Everyone sighed in their hearts, within the battle situation, Xu Xiaoshou was a little lonely.
He found that after Xin Gugu resisted everyone, he seemed to become quite bored?
Looking down at the nervous crowd of Zhang Mansion below, the six thrones that were already in full swing not far away
Xu Xiaoshou almost cheered for the flag in the back!
He forcibly resisted this impulse, and his "perception" spread, knowing the movement of this place, he estimated that he had attracted many strong people.
"I should do something. ”
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think of this in his heart.
Just when this idea was born, above his dantian, the sword qi left by the sloppy uncle suddenly jumped.
"Huh?"
Xu Xiao was surprised.
This thing actually conveyed to himself the idea of devouring the war!
"What the hell? Is this sword conscious?"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened, and he was a little shocked, but in his heart, it was hot.
If he can really invoke the power of this sword thought, he only needs to use a sword to really drink these guys who can't stop fighting.
Thinking of this time, Xu Xiaoshou immediately took out the "hidden bitterness".
The refreshed "Tibetan suffering" seems to have burst out with vitality again after that double cultivation.
This was originally a nine-grade spiritual weapon, but under Xu Xiaoshou's tossing, it almost festered, and even the grade fell to the tenth grade.
But the foundation is still there, just a sword reconstruction, it is back to the peak.
Even under the sword intent, the edge is even more than before!
Xu Xiaoshou no longer hesitated, his eyes were sufficient, and he immediately looked away.
"Tibetan bitterness" trembled, it had experienced a double cultivation sweetness, and it already knew what Xu Xiaoshou was going to do
The handle of the sword was slightly off, as if he was looking sideways with shyness.
However, under Xu Xiaoshou's grip, the "Hidden Bitterness" sword body suddenly straightened, and it was straight, just waiting for the dazzling luck.
The "Sword Viewing Technique" operated, and Xu Xiaoshou had sword intent in his eyes.
He has already had an experience, and he is familiar with the road and has successfully communicated the bridge between the sword and the man.
A faint white mist seeped out from above the "hidden bitterness".
At this moment, the heavens and the earth changed abruptly.
In the void shock, it turned into countless miniature small swords, and when these tens of thousands of small swords were lightly erected, the sound of the sword would spread through the ten-mile long street!
"Buzz"
Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes, and the sword qi instantly swam through the Tibetan bitterness and pierced into his body.
"Hmm!"
Having experienced a painful experience, he was already mentally prepared, and this time he gritted his teeth and endured, and he actually forced himself to let the terrifying sword qi pierce into his body.
Fingertips, wrists, forearms, elbows
The sword thought swam by little by little, and every inch he entered, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be cut by the sword by an inch.
But the sword energy that remained between the body turned into a sword intent and integrated into his body after the pain.
A visible sense of strength is born in the land of pain!
Even after entering the body of the grandmaster, Xu Xiaoshou still clearly felt this strong change.
"Guanjian Dian, it's so strong?"
"This change"
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the masked man's broken sword body.
Could it be that if this situation continues to develop, he can also cultivate similar skills?
He was secretly surprised.
Not only him, but this shocking change between heaven and earth also shocked the six people in front of Xu Xiaoshou.
The Void Sword Intent was clear, and with Xu Xiaoshou's shaking body, it turned into a sword tide that rose and fell, and the small and surging sound of the sword made people's scalps tingle.
"Sword cultivation?"
Zhang Chongmou's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was horror in his heart, "This guy is still a sword cultivator?"
Previously, the "Tianyuan Fog Mountain" was pinched, and he couldn't call it back, so he came up with the concept that the person in front of him was a throne body.
But at this moment, tens of thousands of void swords in front of him almost slapped him on the spot, slapped him hard, and told him: You are wrong!
"It's not just a sword cultivator, this guy is still an ancient sword cultivator?"
The faint sword thought gave Zhang Chongmou a sense of déjà vu.
Once when he was young and frivolous, he also traveled all over the mainland, and also visited various schools.
But the sword of the Eastern Regions really crushed the rampant ignorance of his youth.
Among the few sword cultivators who had defeated him, there was one who also possessed such a similar ability.
"Sword Thoughts"
Zhang Chongmou's expression was a little more reminiscing.
At that time, this man was not yet famous, but a sword, a person, still defeated him strongly.
Soon after, this person suppressed half of the Eastern Regions and established a terrifying kendo dynasty.
Moonlight Fairy City!
It was only after this that Zhang Chongmou learned that the little-known guy who defeated him at that time turned out to be the only named apprentice of the Eighth Sword Immortal.
Lonely.
"So this guy is from Sanyue Immortal City?"
Zhang Chongmou looked at the young man who was enlightening the sword in front of him, and only momentarily stunned for a moment, and was directly blasted away by a pillar of blood from Xin Gugu.
"Stop, stop. ”
Xu Xiao couldn't hold it back, endured the pain, and gradually forced back the sword thought that swam to his shoulder.
He originally wanted to use the "Sword Viewing Technique" to trigger the sword thought on the dantian, but if he was lucky, he would fly out directly.
In this way, the time bomb in the body can also be discharged.
Which sword thought was like it was to seduce him to cultivate, and it only moved in the early stage.
As soon as Xu Xiaoshou moved, it stopped and completely lost its voice.
"Scammed?"
Don't think about it, Xu Xiaoshou held the "hidden bitterness", he couldn't hold on, and he had to release the sharp power in his body.
I have to say that as soon as the sword intent came out, with the celestial phenomenon of ten thousand swords moving with his words, Xu Xiaoshou's words were really quite deterrent.
As soon as his voice fell, the Void Ten Thousand Swords moved, and the six people in the field stopped the battle one after another.
Zhang Taiying's eyes were condensed, and he looked at the sword in Xu Xiaoshou's hand with some surprise.
A handful of nine products, so powerful?
After realizing that this guy was probably not simple, he had already put away his anger.
If you really want to fight, you can't fight at the gate of Zhang's mansion, otherwise, it will always be the Zhang family who will suffer a big loss in the end.
"Your Excellency, what do you want?" asked Zhang Taiying in a cold voice.
"What is the Desire?"
Xu Xiaoshou's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably, his lips turned purple, and he finally forced the sword thought into the palm of his hand.
"I can't send it, although this sword qi is strong for me, but for the throne, it is a blow that can expose my strength. ”
"Gotta put it away!"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes flashed, and he thought of Yuanfu.
With a movement of his hand, he was about to launch the sword into the chaos.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sword thought above the dantian suddenly alarmed.
A wisp of breath shot out, tearing a blood path directly within the body, and then suddenly merged into the sword thought that Xu Xiaoshou cultivated in the palm of his hand.
"Ahh
Xu Xiaoshou directly called out on the spot, and in the blank eyes of everyone, "hiding bitterness" suddenly hardened.
Shout!
A silver light pierced the sky, and the brilliant color directly ignited the sky.
Under this sword, it was like a galaxy tearing apart, and everyone was shocked.
"Brush Brush Brush"
At the same time, tens of thousands of spatial swords suspended in the void swept together.
The sword wind blew in Zhang's mansion, silently.
The next second.
Rumble!
The top of the scripture pavilion is obliquely fallen, and it is divided into two.
Zhangfu enchantment bombing, full of smoke!