I have a passive skill.

Jiang Buyi sighed with emotion, thinking of the younger generation in the clan.

But even Jiang Xian, who is the best among the younger generations, only has the part of being obsequious and saying "yes" in front of him. Compared with Xu Xiaoshou, he is almost scumbag in seconds.

This kind of talent can only be blamed on Sheng Slave who discovered it early.

But it doesn't matter, the chess piece has no name and name, as long as you can, dare to think, and are willing to do it, you can even control the opponent's chess move, let alone dig a chess piece?

"Praised, passive value, +1."

"Being loved, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped wildly, Xu Xiaoshou was really praised.

He didn't expect that Jiang Buyi not only didn't kill him, but also had such a high opinion of himself. At the moment, he could only show a flattered expression that Qian Lima finally met Bole.

"Senior praise..." Xu Xiaoshou cupped his hands repeatedly, unable to stop laughing.

The smile on Jiang Buyi's face suddenly disappeared, and he said solemnly: "You are as smart as you, and you should know this truth... Meiyu, if you can't get into my trap, I'd rather break it to pieces than not be whole!"

"Gene Era"

With a click, Xu Xiaoshou was petrified in mid-air.

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

At this moment, he could feel the ultimate killing intent from Jiang Buyi, and finally understood why Jiang Buyi praised him just now.

He will not let the tiger go back to the mountain!

Jiang Buyi nodded slightly, seeing that Xu Xiaoshou had already understood what he meant, he restrained his killing intent, his face returned to amicable, and finally asked in a gentle voice:

"So, I will give you three breaths of time to make a choice..."

"Do you want to die miserably, or, go with the saint with dignity, and enjoy the glory and wealth from now on?"

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Three interest?

Make a life or death decision?

I don't have to think about it?When Ba Zunfan wanted me in the White Grotto, he never threatened me like this!You are bullying people!

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold back, and started cursing and going crazy.

But in the next second, he suddenly understood why Jiang Buyi suddenly ended the conversation and asked him to make a choice directly, because...

"Didi, Didi, Didi..."

The sound of the characters was still so orderly, but at a certain moment, there was a faint light, and a guiding force was faintly generated in his mind, directing Xu Xiaoshou to look in a certain direction.

In Jiang Buyi's sanctuary, even Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was disturbed, and he couldn't see the outside world clearly.

Turning his eyes now, he found an extremely clear figure outside the sanctuary, in the world of Mohu.

This is an old man, dressed in a lavender swordsman robe and holding a folding fan, he is so elegant and refined.

Except for the two stone swords on his back that slightly affected his temperament, he was like a banished fairy, exuding the glimmer of a savior all over his body, like an angel descending.

"Mr. Myself?" Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed.

He recognized this person, Ke Qing from the first floor in the sky, after failing to recruit disciples, he tossed away shortly after the night battle in Wangcheng, and he didn't know where he went.

He never imagined that at his most critical moment, he would definitely appear outside Jiang Buyi's sanctuary with his handwriting in hand.

Dinghaishenzhen!

This is not a savior, what is?

Mei Jiren... at this moment!you!is my god!

"No, is Mr. Myself qualified? Jiang Buyi is a half saint..." Xu Xiaoshou quickly calmed down again, his heart began to beat wildly.

"It's not right, it's not right... so what about the semi-sage? Mr. Jiren is one of the most experienced Seven Swords Immortals. With his qualifications, he has already achieved the status of a semi-sage. Why wait until now?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of the conversation with Mr. Jiren that night again, and tried to comfort himself, "He just doesn't want to become a saint now, it doesn't mean he doesn't have the ability to fight against the semi-saint!"

After finding love for herself, and knowing that someone finally came, Xu Xiao couldn't stand being humbled anymore.

He controlled the portrait clone with only half of his body left, and met Jiang Buyi's sight directly, and said in a heavy voice:

"Jiang Bansheng! The junior respects you, so I respected you with words before."

"But you have to know that even when the eight masters invited me to join the holy slave that day, they never threatened me like this!"

Half of his body floated up out of thin air, and with a flick of his sleeves, his voice became a little more angry: "I, Xu Xiao, was ordered to be tough, I was born unable to learn how to bend!"

"Snapped--"

The words were finally settled, Jiang Buyi raised his eyelids, his eyes flashed, Xu Xiaoshou, the avatar of the portrait, was bent at the waist on the spot, and "uh ah" turned into aura and shattered.

"It's a pity that you made a wrong decision..."

Killing intent rose in Jiang Buyi's eyes, he wanted to attack directly, but suddenly, he turned his eyes to look into the distance, as if realizing something.

"The sage said what made you suddenly speak hard. It turned out to be because... have you seen this person outside the realm?"

click.

Hundreds of miles away, everything in the world seems to be slowing down.

The sound of light footsteps stepping into the sanctuary reached Jiang Buyi and Xu Xiaoshou's ears far away.

"Jiang Bansheng's words are a bit contemptuous..."

Accompanied by this low laugh, Mei Jiren shook the paper fan lightly, his footsteps were unhurried, shrinking the ground into an inch, and in just three steps, he came to Jiang Buyi.

He smiled, facing Jiang Buyi who was full of murderous intent, looked straight at him, obviously he had never bloomed half a ray of holy power, and his aura was not weak at all.

Standing still, Mei Ji closed his folding fan, tapped his palms lightly, and asked with a smile: "Jiang Bansheng, doesn't even an old man have the qualifications to make people feel a little at ease?"

"Mr. Myself, save me—"

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou was about to cry.

This is too strong, Mr. Ji Ren's appearance, he would like to be called the most handsome!

Now, unless the eight masters appear on the stage in person, Xu Xiaoshou feels that the strongest in his mind needs to be replaced.

Mei Jiren, with the posture of a sword fairy, resists the half-sage without losing the wind.

This kind of breezy posture, compared with the Void Attendant who was punched for a second, and Teng Shanhai who was punched through the chest... is completely incomparable, okay? !

The same is Taixu, the difference between cloud and mud!

I didn't know the ranking of Seven Sword Immortals' combat power before, but now Xu Xiaoshou understands it.

Among Taixu and Sword Immortal, the Eight Venerable Masters, Mei Jiren, etc. are in their own ranks, and only Gou Wuyue and Rao Yaoyao can be ranked below them. As for Kong Kongshi and Teng Shanhai, will they be reduced to the bottom?

And only under these conditions can we row out the real "Taixu powerhouses", such as Shuangdai, Hong Dang, Xiaoren... and other miscellaneous fish.

With one's own strength, forcibly born in the midst of the semi-sage and the great void, opened up a "realm" called their respective names-this is called a strong man!This is the pinnacle!

However, just when Xu Xiaoshou thought that he was about to be saved, Jiang Buyi's eyes turned cold and his breath changed suddenly.

"boom!"

The semi-sacred Jiang Buyi just narrowed his eyes, consolidating his killing intent a little bit, within a radius of a hundred miles, the space collapsed, and everything was renewed.

The nine days are like falling into a cold abyss, and the scene changes.

The goose feather snow began to fall, and the biting cold wind that blew at that moment seemed to freeze all the alchemists below the semi-saint to death.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had disappeared, couldn't help but tremble all over, and his scalp went numb like an electric shock, feeling that he was affected by different time and space.

"Mei Jiren..."

Jiang Buyi shook his head slightly, in disbelief.

He never imagined that when the Jedi attributes of Forest of Miracles had been activated, there would still be people who would dare to come here, and even dare to break into his sanctuary, and they would be such an unexpected person!

"My Healing Game"

At that moment, Jiang Buyi sneered and mocked: "Mei Ji, do you know how your attitude will change after entering this game?"

Holy slave, nothing more than that!

Mei Jiren smiled, understanding everything in his heart.

In fact, he should have declared his position to the world a long time ago, after saving Xu Xiaoshou in the night battle in Dongtianwang City that day.

But at that time Xu Xiaoshou didn't need to do it himself, so Mei Jiren just felt that the timing came a little late and it didn't matter.

"Huh~"

The fluttering cold wind pierced into the robe.

The wrath of the half-sage, the change of all phenomena brought about, can crush the ordinary Taixu to death.

But Mei Ji's spine is straight, her body is like a javelin, and she doesn't even tremble in the slightest.

"This old man has his own plans, so don't bother Jiang Bansheng to worry about it, but this one in front of you..." He searched for a week, but couldn't find Xu Xiaoshou.

If it weren't for the communication talisman still in his arms, everyone in Meiji would have thought that Xu Xiaoshou had slipped away, facing the pressure of Bansheng, he smiled lightly and said: "I want to take it away, Jiang Bansheng, can you give me some noodles?"

"Ah!"

Jiang Buyi let out a cold snort, and with a bang, the ground under Mei Jiren collapsed and sank several feet.

"What do you say?"

The terrifying demi-holy coercion appeared with the sinking voice, before Jiang Buyi even made a real move, even Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the disappearing state, couldn't help but flinch in shock.

This momentum is even more terrifying than when facing Teng Shanhai before!

Xu Xiaoshou stared blankly at Jiang Buyi...

In the Baili Sanctuary, the poles are clearly defined!

The cold winter months brought by Jiang Buyi dyed the entire sanctuary, and he stood still, because this was his home field.

But after just one glance, Mei Jiren remained the same except for the position of his feet, the ground behind him crumbled and collapsed, and he was shorter than the opposite side by more than a notch.

This is crushing at the level of momentum!

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou could still see a dead branch stubbornly protruding from the cracks in the rocks in the ground crushed by the semi-holy power.

A bit of fresh green pours out in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, turns into bright red plum blossoms, and then blooms.

"This……"

Xu Xiaoshou's hole suddenly shrank.

Just for this red plum, he felt the strong will contained in it, not weaker than the semi-sage Jiang Buyi!

"Half-holy power?"

"No! There is no fluctuation of holy power at all. Is this just the will of Mr. Myself?"

"But Mr. Myren, you haven't broken through to the semi-sacred, how can you reverse the celestial phenomena and change the situation in the semi-sacred sanctuary?"

On one side was Jiang Buyi standing on the ground with a cold and solemn face.

On one side, the earth collapsed, but Mei Jiren still stepped on the only unchanging stone pillar under his feet.

Tit for tat!

Stand against each other!

"But one is a semi-sage, one is a sword fairy, and one is Taixu!"

"Even Rao Yaoyao can't handle Jiang Buyi's style, Mr. Jiren is just the same as her Seven Swords Immortal..."

Xu Xiaoshou stared blankly at the two sides who were evenly divided, and then glanced at Mei Jiren, who showed a more unruly attitude because of the subsidence of the earth, and felt a surge of pride in his heart, which he couldn't express in words.

I'm a sword cultivator, shouldn't this be the case?

The cold wind destroys the pride, but the plum fragrance is stronger!

Jiang Buyi could see the true combat power of this world-renowned "Mr. Myself", and there was more praise in his eyes, and he said slowly: "So, you have touched the holy way, and you will be canonized soon?"

Facing the half-sage, Mei Ji looked like Hanhu, but was actually vigilant.

When asked about this at the moment, he knocked on the paper fan slightly, smiled at the corner of his eyes, and replied: "Half-sage is just a thought, freedom is what the old man wants all his life."