Xuankong can probably understand Xiahou's psychology, and intends to teach him how to better survive in the world of gods and demons. The flying sword was driven by Xiahou, and it seemed that he also felt the humiliation in his master's heart, and stabbed it with angry fire along the way.

Xuankong looked back at Xia Hou and understood what he meant, he left a soft laugh and stepped on the clouds unhurriedly.

The flames of the flying sword behind him radiated, just like a bullet in his previous life, and he rushed straight up and chased after him.

Xia Hou, who was standing on the ground, was a little alert, if Xuankong flew up a little more, then his vision would be blocked by the clouds. Although the range of the Imperial Envoy's Flying Sword is far from reaching its limit, how can he, a mortal eye of the flesh, see through and cover it?

He cursed, "Oops, that guy flew too high!"

Xuankong has been paying attention to Xiahou's actions, with his Taiyi Heavenly Immortal's cultivation, even the sound of a lark singing tens of millions of miles away can be heard, let alone Xiahou standing on the ground muttering to himself.

The higher the altitude of the flight, the greater the wind in the sky, Xuankong looked at the altitude he was at, and estimated that it was also the limit of Xiahou Edgeworth. A little further, with Xiahou's current pitiful mana, it is really difficult to control the flying sword.

Xia Hou stood on the ground and saw Xuankong hovering still, and his heart also settled down, and he said to himself: "It seems that this guy is just a silver-like wax gun head, and his appearance is actually useless!"

He laughed a few times, and quickly recalled the magic gestures he had learned, and carried the little true yuan in his body.

In the "Yuan Infant Cultivation Technique" that Xuankong passed to the old lady Wang, it was also mixed with a little simple Taoism, most of which were created and adapted by Xuankong with the cultivation system, among which "The Art of Imperial Sword" was also among them.

The flying sword suddenly conjured up more than a dozen doppelganger avatars in the air, and stabbed towards Xuankong's body with a gentle "crackling" lightning explosion sound.

The white lightning and the red flames reflected each other, coupled with the interference of more than a dozen phantoms, it seemed that they had entered the doorway.

However, this level of attack had no effect on Xuankong at all, and his figure flashed rapidly in the sword light in the sky. If this spell were to be used by Xuankong himself, it would be enough to transform this flying sword into three hundred and sixty doppelganger avatars, each of which was a real avatar.

However, in Xiahou's hands, he could only turn into a dozen phantoms to confuse people's eyes, and even the thunder fire attached to the sword was too weak to make Xuankong cheer up.

Even if Xuankong didn't use his own spells, just with this flying sword, he could use such powerful means as the Northern Darkness Cold Water and the Dazzling Sky Fire.

It's just that in Xiahou's hands, there are some tyrannical things.

This is not a matter of Xiahou's qualifications, it's just that the cultivation system is already focused on accumulation, although it is much faster than the ancient qi refining technique, but it has not reached the level of the morning and the Tao, and the Xi Dengxian.

From the opening of the world in Pangu to the beginning of the Three Realms, those who can realize the Tao and break away from the mortal shell overnight are only those few strong people who can count against the sky.

Xia Hou saw that his attack was useless, and he couldn't help but panic a little in his heart, and the trick in his hand was completely out of order. He finally saw that this Xuankong mana Dao was too high compared to himself, and he was just treating it as a game and didn't take it seriously at all.

He was a little frightened, and he didn't know when this Xuankong Immortal would get serious. Xiahou also said that he would fight him for a round before, but now it seems that he is afraid that he will be beaten by Xuankong without even a round.

When Xia Hou thought of this, his heart jumped suddenly, and the blood all over his body crowded into his brain.

Each of his stabs was infused with the true essence of his whole body, but he could avoid the vital point by seeing Xuan Kong's leisurely stroll as easily turning his body sideways. Above the sky, he only saw his flying sword laying down a sword net in the sky, but Xuankong didn't seem to care.

He only looked at Xia Hou as worried and afraid, and he didn't dare to let the immortals in the air find out that he had seen through his intentions. I had to barely keep the flying sword dancing, trying to pretend that it was still in the dark.

He didn't have much hope of being able to defeat this boring immortal now, but what Xia Hou was thinking about was how to make this immortal happy, and in the end, he could save a small life, that is, Amitabha!

The afterglow of his eyes suddenly glanced at Princess Ao Ying, who was watching the play with relish, thinking of the sky-high reward of the Dragon King of the North Sea, and his heart moved a little again. If you can escape your life and take the little dragon girl away from the hands of this immortal, then it is really the best!

Xia Hou was a little bored and supported the flying sword sword light, and he also reflected in his heart: "That's right, uncle, I'm here to find the little dragon girl in Beihai, why should I fight to the death with that Xuankong?"

It just so happened that the immortal was not by Princess Ao Ying's side at this moment, and evil thoughts had already risen in Xiahou's heart.

He didn't know that the Immortal Xuankong, who he regarded as boring, was indeed bored above the clouds. He was also thinking in his heart, why didn't this Xiahou attack Princess Ao Ying?

Could it be that this Xiahou and the Xiahou I saw in the movie in my previous life are two surnames?

Xuankong was also afraid that he would follow Princess Ao Ying, Xiangyu, and Jiangxue all the time, and Xiahou would not be able to start, so he would float in the air and seduce the flying sword to fly farther and farther, just to give Xiahou enough opportunities to start.

This is really, everyone thinks they are smart people, but how do they know the truth that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch behind?

Xia Hou stared, seeing the Xuankong in the sky, he didn't seem to dare to touch his flying sword light, so he couldn't help but be happy when he was driven farther and farther away by the flying sword. He took advantage of the situation to play a trick to trap the enemy, his figure swayed slightly, and suddenly flashed behind Princess Ao Ying, hugging her from behind.

He was also worried that Princess Ao Ying would be afraid, so he slowed down his voice and smiled in Princess Ao Ying's ear: "Little Dragon Girl, don't panic, Uncle Xiahou got your father's request, so he specially came to rescue your good people!"

Princess Ao Ying was held in Xiahou's arms, and her body suddenly stiffened, but she was not afraid, but she was just not comfortable being held in her arms by such a mortal.

She grew up under the influence of her brother Prince Ao Jin since she was a child, and she also has a little chauvinism of the Great Dragon Clan in her heart, and only a few outstanding people in the human race can be seen by this Beihai princess.

But this list will definitely not include Xiahou. If it weren't for the fact that he had already made a plan with Xuankong, with Xiahou's little mana, he would have been easily crushed by Taiyi Daoxing before he got close to Princess Ao Ying! )