Because this time serves as a warning, and we have to be careful, when the next time the Guiyiji Sword comes...

No!

That should be said.

From now on, in front of all the ancient sword cultivators, they will not reveal the Holy Judgment Sword in the sky, and let a similar "Gui Yiji Sword" appear and arrive!

"change!"

"The Holy Sword, the Holy Sword..."

"Anything is allowed, but it can't be a sword, and it can't be used by these ancient sword cultivators!"

Dao Qiongcang thought of the Grandmaster's Sword Intent that he had studied for thirty years, and felt a little unwillingly.

But then I thought about it, after thirty years of painstaking study, Xu Xiaoshou had just finished inviting eight deities to understand the relics of God in the starry sky...

Not to mention the collective rebellion of the 30 million Holy Judgment Swords and the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword, even he himself was bent down.

I practice my sword just to bend down?!

When making this decision thirty years ago, Dao Qiongcang was worried that four swords would accidentally cut his body...

I never thought that once I finished practicing swordsmanship, four swords would no longer be able to hurt me, and I would no longer be myself!

What kind of swordsmanship should I practice?

I'm dead!

Dao Qiong Cang raised his hand angrily, and after observing the Gui Yi Ji Sword, he was about to destroy his own swordsmanship, and finally calmed down...

He took out a disk, cut off this part of the memory of sword cultivation, and sealed it up.

"Refining the soul is hard for me, and it is difficult to develop a sword."

"Only the secret of heaven can lead to eternal life."

When their ancient sword cultivator is extinct, the Tianji Sword Immortal will return to the world and rewrite history!

…

Virtual!

Too weak!

Super invincible!

It's like the last drop of water at the bottom of a well being drained away. No matter how much you wait or squeeze, you can't squeeze out any more life.

After releasing the Gui Yiji Sword, Xu Xiaoshou lost all his energy and blood. He felt that he had aged for decades, as if he had entered his twilight years.

"Zheng!"

Fingers are weak.

Four swords dropped straight down after being released, and dangled and trembled beside the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword, as if they were showing off.

Xu Xiaoshuo felt so sleepy that he felt his eyelids were about to close.

After trying hard to observe myself through perception, I realized that the feeling was not a feeling, and that my whole person had really changed.

Muscles disappear and skin becomes as thin as firewood.

The body of the treasure is dull and looks like rubble.

Even the hair became pale and withered, and a large area was blown away by the wind and turned into the Mediterranean Sea.

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

Death is acceptable, but the Mediterranean is not.

"Eight Masters!!!"

Xu Xiaoshou sat up in shock while he was dying, yelling no, "Why is this happening?"

I only used one sword...

I have never felt so in tune with the sword...

My thoughts and ideas with the sword are one, water and milk are blended together, and we are one body. I am even worse than the Eighth Sword Immortal. How could I take out everything I have with just one sword strike?

!

In the world of ancient books, the eight acquaintances, who were originally extremely arrogant, looked at Xu Xiaoshou with amazement:

"The Guiyiji Sword has no upper limit. It is recorded in the book. You need to act according to your ability. Didn't you read it?"

"My sword speech, supplemented by sword reading, responds to the current situation and adapts to the situation. It can be said that 'the right time, the right place and the right people' are all in one."

"In such a state, the unity of heaven and man is not enough to describe it. When you draw the sword, you have the power of super Taoism. In the state of Taoism, you don't need to use all your strength, and you have reaction control."

"And 30 million pieces of Holy Judgment Sword will help you, and 30 million pieces of Holy Ancestor's power will help you. Even if it is divided into strands, the amount is extremely considerable."

"I thought you would stop, but I didn't expect you to insert so many swords."

"To be honest, I am surprised that you are alive. Maybe you should be called the 'Immortal Sword Body'."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned after hearing this.

I have all the passive skills, have they been drained?

After reacting like someone waking up from a dream, he fell from the sky.

He tried to control spirits or wield a sword, but he was unable to do anything. He fell to the ground, breaking his spine and nearly losing two parts of his body.

"Under attack, passive value, +1."

The earth attacked me and I almost died.

Xu Xiaoshou sucked in a breath of cold air, choked and coughed, breaking his sternum, and managed to stop himself due to the backflow and pain.

He spat a mouthful of blood and asked, "How many swords have I stacked?"

Mr. Siren said that the Nine Swordsmanship is divided into two types, one is "Sword Formation" and the other is "Duplicate Injury".

When it comes to attack power, Mo Jian Shu Wu Yu is the sword that is known as the best in attack because it ignores defense and is the "best in attack" according to the rules.

Nine swordsmanship is reduced to one extreme sword. The number of stacked swords is small, so it cannot be called the "best".

But there is no upper limit to its terror, because the Guiyiji Sword is as strong as the formation and the number of swords it can stack.

"I didn't just stack all the thirty million swords in, right?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought that he had used the 30,000,000-style second realm in an instant, and suddenly felt a little impressed that he was not dead yet.

Bazun shook his head: "You are not that powerful."

"You borrowed the power very well, and you also stole the power of the Holy Ancestor very well. This is beyond my expectation."

"But when it comes to swordsmanship, if you don't wake up after three hundred and sixty-five sword strikes, I will cut off the follow-up for you."

The eight masters paused for a moment as they spoke.

He was already certain that Xu Xiaoshou had not read the "Guanjian Canon" thoroughly, as all of this was recorded in the book.

Don't like reading?

Do you want to be like Xiao Kongtong, gather your insights into a ball of light, and shove them all at him, so that he can learn the sword as if it is "so fun"?

But in the eyes of Bazun, Xu Xiaoshou has never been a child and does not have the right to "play".

"Gui Yi Ji Sword..."

Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes, murmured one last time, and then died.

After feeling endless and full of vitality, I finally squeezed a ray of life from the unknown place.

Tao gives birth to one, gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things!

My body started to improve.

If you can't beat him to death, you'll beat him to death.

The muscles swelled, vitality returned, and the sea of ​​​​qi quickly filled...Xu Xiaoshou woke up consciously.

Passive skill!

This is a passive skill!

He no longer had the intention to lament the tenacity of his vitality. After recalling the extremely mysterious feeling of wielding a sword just now, as if a mysterious door had been opened, he hid the Guiyiji Sword deep in his heart and explored the battlefield with his senses.

"Did you make it?"

"The ancestral god is evil. I have killed my body, soul, and mind with one sword. He will not be resurrected, right?"
Chapter completed!