I have a passive skill.

These words seemed to hit Jiang Buyi's sore spot, his eyes closed, his beard flew up, his posture became even more arrogant, and he said angrily: "But if you don't consecrate yourself for a day, you won't be able to beat me!"

No nonsense at all.

After saying that, Jiang Buyi raised his hand angrily, and the holy image of the semi-holy will behind him was pulled up out of thin air again, towering as high as the sky.

"This is the holy statue that exterminated Teng Shanhai's flesh, spirit, and consciousness..." Xu Xiaoshou shrank suddenly, as if seeing the tragic situation of Mei Ji's body and spirit being annihilated in this gesture.

Even Rao Yaoyao, who is holding the Xuancang Excalibur, is hard to counter Jiang Buyi's move of "Zhu Sheng Yun Guang"!

Sure enough, as far as the eye can see, among the towering holy statues, a "half-holy figure" inlaid on the forehead of the holy statue, under Jiang Buyi's call, once again exploded with endless holy power.

At this moment, Jiang Buyi didn't seem to care at all whether the Jedi attribute of Forest of Miracles would be stimulated even more crazy by his all-out attack.

The power of the half saints, all gathered!

A beam of holy light fell from the sky!

"Punishing Saint Yunguang!"

He didn't hold anything back, Jiang Buyi felt that the semi-saint didn't have to show mercy as long as he was not against the semi-saint.

Because as long as he is below the semi-sage, regardless of whether he is a spiritual master or a sword cultivator, if he dares to disobey the will of the semi-sacred, it is "blasphemy".

— Blasphemers, only dead ears!

Zhu Sheng Yunguang fell from the sky, it was so fast that it was so strong that it made people crazy.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even dare to get close to him, for fear that he, who was in the disappearing state, would be hit in seconds.

When he retreated, he almost threw out a portrait avatar, reminding himself that Mr. Teng Shanhai was killed by this trick just now.

Too empty, can't even resist!

The power of the demon god has been wiped out!

"be careful……"

However, Mei Jiren, who was standing on the trembling pillar, just raised his eyes to look up, and then looked away after one glance.

"Xu Xiaoshou, take care..."

Mei Jiren murmured softly, he knew that Xu Xiaoshou was still here and hadn't left yet.

I also know that this journey of mine is not only to save people, but also has the purpose of recruiting disciples and teaching swords.

And if a teacher who has not yet been recognized kneels down in the first battle in front of the students, then how can he pass the sword to Shou?

half holy...

Half holy, so what? !

"Holy power is not invincible. If a spiritual master confers a saint, if he does not become a saint through the way of the profound truth, to put it bluntly, he only controls a holy way."

"However, my generation of sword cultivators have learned nine major sword techniques, eighteen sword styles, and three thousand kendos, which include all kinds of attributes... the changes of Zhou Tian and the five elements are all in my heart."

"Even if you don't enter the Holy Realm, you can still prosecute the Holy Land!"

Mei Jiren's previous words were okay, as if he was explaining for Xu Xiaoshou.

But the more I talked about it later, the more mysterious it was, and it actually drew out the heavenly way of the void island, which is difficult for ordinary people to touch, and turned it into a melodious holy sound, reverberating the world.

Obviously a mortal body...

But at this moment, Mr. Myren, with the posture of a sword fairy, holds the holy voice in his mouth, and wants to fight against the half-sage!

After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand out of emptiness, and there was a buzzing sound, the sky and the earth were frozen in frost, the goose feathers and heavy snow were frozen, and even time and space stopped operating at this moment.

"???" In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou's face burst into endless question marks.

He seemed to understand Mei Jiren's meaning...

but!

is this real?

Facing the blow from the semi-sage Jiang Buyi, Mei Jiren didn't want to dodge, hide, defend, or unload... He actually wanted to use a sword against it?

"Frightened, passive value, +1."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had returned to the Eighth Palace, and returned to the scene where Sang Lao suddenly appeared in front of him, and said to Yu Lingdi without explanation, "There are three solutions to the mystery".

His heart was agitated, he only hoped that his husband would not go too far this time, and he would also pay for himself.

There are many words at any time, but the change of the battle situation will always be only a moment.

Mei Jiren only took one look at Yunguang Zhusheng, who could destroy even the power of a demon god, and was stopped in mid-air!

Even Jiang Buyi felt unreal and unreal, but he could sense the changes in the principles of the whole body, inexplicably filled with a strong taste of "time" and "space".

"The attribute of time and space is the dream of a spiritual master..." Jiang Buyi's eyes flickered.

——The way of swordsmanship covers thousands of things, sincerity is not to be deceived!

Mei himself made a move.

With a pinch of his fingertips, the red plum that had grown wildly in the deep pit flew into his palm in an instant.

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"Swordsmanship is famous, the name is Mo, Mo Zhidao, but there are thousands of swords, which can hurt the real self."

When Hongmei started, Mei himself was no longer meek, his eyebrows were fixed, his body was like a sword, and his anger broke through the sky.

With a swipe, there is a cyclone a hundred miles away.

Then the cyan Mo sword rose out of thin air following Mei Jiren's voice, turned into a raging river, whizzed and coiled, and swept away Jiang Buyi's sanctuary in an instant!

The torrent of sword energy turned into endless blue light and poured into the red plums at Mei Jiren's fingertips.

For a while, the red plums are like swords, and the fragrance of swords sings, flying thousands of miles.

"Mo swordsmanship, the first level, Qinghe Sword Realm!" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened.

He knew this sword, it was this sword that Gou Wuyue used in the past when he fought against the Eight Venerable Masters.

But Mr. Myself, will you?

And the "Qinghe Sword Realm" he has mastered can even break through the sanctuary?

"Crazy!" Xu Xiaoshou held his head, his eyes were full of shock.

This is the gold content of a hardcore old sword cultivator?

Is this the ability mastered by the sword cultivator of the same generation as the former master of the Seven Swords Head Holy God Hall, Yu Tu?

The posture of a sword fairy, rivaling a half saint?

So... Old Gou is just a little Gou after all, so he doesn't deserve to be Mo Jianshu's spokesperson?

At this point in his thoughts, he saw that Mr. Jiren, who was pinching Hongmei, was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, showing his sharpness, and his murderous intent completely tore away Jiang Buyi's coercion.

"Walking in the sword world, Jianhe Kaiyun..."

"break!"

When the word was finalized, Mei Ji threw it away.

The red plum flew over, and before Zhu Sheng Yunguang descended, it turned into a blooming red sword flower, completely resisting the impact of the holy power.

"No matter how strong the power of the sword fairy is, theoretically speaking, it cannot be stronger than the holy power?"

Just when Xu Xiaoshou was frightened, the red sword plum that resisted the light of Zhu Shengyun was slightly shaken, and then, as if responding to the mantra of my husband, a blue Mo sword emerged from it.

"Hugh, huh—"

Hongmei, who devoured the endless Mo Jian in the entire Qinghe Sword Realm, resisted the suppression of Saint Zhu Sheng Yunguang and the power of Xie Xie, and could even counter it!

The holy light of the cloud attribute couldn't cover Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

He could see that the Mo sword was in an indestructible posture, from bottom to top, completely piercing the holy cloud light!

"Sigh~"

Xu Xiaoshou gasped.

Even Rao Yaoyao Xuancang Divine Sword can't hold Zhu Sheng Yunguang!

Can Mister Jiren's Mo swordsmanship defeat Jiang Buyi's semi-holy move?

This can no longer be called "Mo Jianshu", can it?Or is it that the "Mo swordsmanship" that I have seen before are all low-level things?

"Mo Jian, Mo Jian..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought of something.

The greatest ability of Mo Jianshu is that he can ignore the defense and attack with real damage.

In other words, it's not that Gou Wuyue is weak, but that he has practiced Mo's swordsmanship to the level of Mr. Yourself, that is, even the holy power can be broken by a plum?

It is normal to challenge by stepping up the level, but Taixu is more holy...

Can this be considered normal?

Not sure, let's see.

"Xu Xiaoshou, take care..."

The words Mr. Jiren said just before he drew the sword flashed in his mind. At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood Mr. Jiren's intention.

He wants to teach himself how to decipher the holy power like Sang Lao that day?

Xu Xiaoshou became excited.

In the early days, he didn't pay attention to the nine swordsmanship of pure ancient swordsman, because he felt that he had "swordsmanship proficiency" and didn't need others to teach swordsmanship.

But along the way, he found that this was not the case.

"Swordsmanship proficiency" is like stuffing a kendo library into one's mind. How to use it and how to exert the full power of the knowledge in it requires other sword moves to activate.

There is no doubt that Gu Jianxiu's nine swordsmanship, eighteen swordsmanship, and three thousand swordsmanship are the keys to open this swordsmanship library.

Having experienced so much, Xu Xiaoshou has long wanted to seriously ask Ba Zunyan about the swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship of this ancient sword cultivator.

But he didn't wait for the eight masters to be familiar with, but Mr. Jiren gave him another chance, came in front of him again, and showed it himself.

"Mo Jianshu..."

"Mr. Jiren is currently practicing Mo Jianshu. He is teaching me the highest level of strength in Mo Jianshu..."

"No, or this can't be called the 'highest level', but how to use Taixu level Mo's swordsmanship to fight a semi-sage is already very high, very high!"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't take his eyes off, staring at the cyan Mo swords shot out from the red plum, he felt that those illusory Mo swords were decomposed into the perception of swordsmanship in his mind.

And these perceptions can be verified and explained from the knowledge base of his "sword proficiency".

He is like a greedy sponge, frantically absorbing the knowledge he needs at this moment.

"Mo swordsmanship is 'opening', 'different', 'independent', and 'going forward'..."

"It confirms the 'transparent way' in the three thousand swordsmanship, 'ignoring defense', and 'true damage'..."

"This is the sword cultivator's second sword. It came from a parallel time and space. All physical defenses in the existing time and space are completely unable to withstand its attack. Even the holy power should be like this..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, and started with Zang Ku unconsciously.

He didn't even realize that there was some faint blue light on the bitter black sword that was twisting like a maggot in excitement at this moment.

He looked at Mr. himself.

The purple-robed swordsman who flamboyantly writes the most magnificent image of "Sword Immortal" in Xu Xiaoshou's mind at this time.

That open and closed aura is completely different from the meek, unhurried old man I've seen in the past!

Xu Xiaoshou looked thoughtfully at Zang Ku, and the blue color turned into a sword shadow, appearing under the body of Zang Ku's sword, becoming his second sword.

then……

This Mo Jian also started to twist wildly!

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

are you crazy!

He immediately shattered the blue Mo Jian, put away the Tibetan bitterness, and dared not try again.