Chapter Seventy-Eight: Talking and laughing freely, suppressing one after another

Xu Xiaoshou fell back into the masked man's hands, and at this moment he was as well-behaved as a cat.

"Well, don't bother me, I'm not so tired!" he said weakly.

The masked man's cloudy eyes had a hint of a smile, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly coughed violently.

"Ahem...... Poof!"

Xu Xiaoshou was flustered when he heard it, this blood was spurting, could he not catch it and drop himself.

He immediately knew why the masked man was so weak, and he dared to hurt his body if he dared to make a big move.

"That's 'everything is a sword'?" Xu Xiao asked.

The masked man nodded, "Innate level 'everything is a sword'." ”

Xu Xiaoshou: "......"

I believe you're a ghost!

I am the innate sword intent, how can I not know the degree of the innate nature, who are you bluffing!

The masked man knew that he didn't believe it, and said to himself: "The real sword intent, there is no rank, it doesn't care about the form, and it is the way of the other to return the body." ”

"As long as you grasp the true meaning of the sword, no one will dare to use the sword against you, because ......"

"Your sword, is it my sword?" Xu Xiaoshou said.

The masked man was stunned for a moment, noncommittal: "You can say that, but ......"

He paused, then looked downward.

"This road has been rotten by people, it won't work, your sword intent is good, you can give up early. ”

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were a little dark.

Your sword intent is good, you can give up early......

Listen, what the hell is going on!

"My path has just begun, and yours may not be at the end of it. "He's right.

After all, I guess I will not achieve anything except this road.

The cultivation talent is there, and it is better for him to learn spiritual skills than to waste time, at least he may realize some feelings such as "cherishing the years".

The masked man ignored him as there was another commotion below.

Xiao Qixiu was seriously injured with a sword and had lost his combat effectiveness, and the law enforcement officers were all shocked.

Although Sang Lao said that this attack was a bit strong, no one thought that it would be so strong.

With just one blow, Xiao Qixiu of the kendo throne directly lost his combat effectiveness.

It's a bit too strong.

Lin Dao walked out of a person again, and the law enforcement officers who were originally a little flustered instantly seemed to have a backbone, and one by one they held their heads high and glared angrily at the sky.

The person who came was dressed like a Taoist child, with white beard and white hair, and fairy wind and bones.

The only thing that can destroy this artistic conception is estimated to be his height.

If this man were to stand on the ground, he would probably only be able to reach above the waist of most people.

Let's put it this way, it's about the same height as Su Qianqian......

Luckily, he's floating.

"Ye Xiaotian......" the masked man murmured, with a solemnity in his eyes.

Xu Xiao was frightened, this dwarf is the legendary dean of the inner courtyard?

Ye Xiaotian floated in front of Xiao Qixiu to check the injury, and by the way, he pulled the long sword out of his body, and then disappeared.

Xu Xiao raised his head in horror, and this white-haired Taoist boy actually appeared in front of the two of them.

One of his hands plunged into the void, and the mysterious black surged, and the terrifying power seeped out, as if it was about to break the sky directly!

"This is called 'Heaven Breaking Hand', Ye Xiaotian's stunt can instantly break a large piece of space debris and directly smash people to death. The masked man explained.

Xu Xiaoshou is stupid!

This......

What level of boss is this!

Why was he drawn into this battle?

Those damn two killers, it's really not a pity for you to die, please come back to life, I want to break the corpse into ten thousand pieces!

The three of them floated high in the night, and the air was cold.

Ye Xiaotian didn't speak, his hand was in the void, and his eyes were staring at the masked man, as for Xu Xiaoshou, he was automatically ignored by him.

The masked man said calmly: "In front of Ye Xiaotian, it is useless to run away, ordinary people can only talk about some last words." ”

"This guy is an extremely rare spatial attribute, and I heard that when he first entered the innate powerhouse, he was able to rival the half-step grandmaster. ”

"It's not as good as you, you can kill the grandmaster by nature. Ye Xiaotian finally spoke, his words were very immature, like a child.

"I don't have the skills, you recognize the wrong person. ”

"I hope so. Ye Xiaotian's Tongyin has an indifferent indifference.

Xu Xiaoshou listened to the two praising each other, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he almost fell from a high altitude.

What kind of monsters are these!

He thought that it was already very terrifying for him to kill a Yuan Court and Juwu in the Nine Realms of Spirit Refining, but he didn't expect that compared to a real genius, it was nothing!

Spatial attribute, is this the power of innate attributes, it's terrifying when you hear it!

And this masked man, what kind of monster is it, the dean is ready to go, and he is still in a daze to listen to him beep here.

Well?

Why does this guy explain so much to himself?

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, and the whole person was not good.

"Lord Dean, I'm not in the same group as him, you can just smash one, don't count me in!"

There was a smile in the corner of the masked man's eyes: "Didn't you just say you wanted to join us?"

"I ......"

Xu Xiaoshou looked stunned for a moment, and said with a dead face: "Excuse me, can I say goodbye, just put me on the ground." ”

The young man on Ye Xiaotian's waist, who was horizontally masked with his eyebrows, was a little surprised that this kid could make fun of the power of the two of them.

The gallbladder is fat.

It is worthy of daring to make a random move in tonight's layout, and even stir up people from the same door.

Click!

Cracks erupted in the night, and the sky seemed to be about to fall in the next second.

The longer the time was delayed, the more powerful Ye Xiaotian's right hand inserted in the void became, and the aura of death enveloped the two opposites.

The masked man looked up at the night, and the rain was swallowed up by the black cracks one by one, and it could no longer fall on him.

He chuckled: "If you make a move, the nine guys in ambush won't survive." ”

"Well, plus this one in your hand, ten!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have time to panic, there were a few explosions below, and the Nine Dao Chongxiao Sword Qi soared upward.

In the center of each sword qi was an old man with gray hair, and the appearance of being hung up by the sword qi out of thin air couldn't help but remind him of Mo Mo in the finals ring that day.

Run in the same groove!

Xu Xiao looked at the masked man in horror, and the words echoed in his mind again.

"Your path has long been ruined. ”

So, he walked the path he is walking now, but why did he still persuade himself not to go?

It's so strong!

"Everything is a sword?"

"Hmm. The masked man nodded, "Everything at the innate level is a sword." ”

“......”

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless, why did he have to emphasize the "innate level", was he afraid that it would not be enough to hit others?

Unlike Xu Xiaoshou's surprise, when the law enforcement officers below saw the nine old men who were suspended by the sword qi, their jaws dropped one by one.

"Nine Elders?"

"It can't be!"

"How could the patriarchs be attacked by the masked man at once, they are the patriarchs!"

"Hanging the Nine Great Thrones with Sword Intent Alone, this ...... Am I not dreaming?"

"These nine are the oldest in the inner court, above the grandmaster!"

"I'm wooden, 'Holy Slave'......"

"Is it really that powerful?"