I have a passive skill.

It must be wrong, it must be wrong, sure enough, the way of swordsman still has to be taught by someone, and you can't understand it by yourself!

Looking back at the battlefield, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he seemed to understand why there was such a big gap between Gou Wuyue's Mo swordsmanship and Mei Jiren's Mo swordsmanship.

The will of a sword repairer will affect the sword in his hand.

Mei Ji is a free person, a hardcore veteran, with peaches and plums all over the world, he doesn't need to give face to anyone in the world, and he is not bound at all.

This state is the state that best suits Mo's swordsmanship.

On the other hand, when Gou Wuyue fought with the Eight Venerables, due to the friendship between the two before, there was still a holy temple on his head.

He can also practice Mo's swordsmanship, but he is still a little short of the second level of Mo's swordsmanship - no desire to make a sword.

Naturally, Mei Jiren, who is light-hearted and perfectly suited to Mo's swordsmanship, cannot be compared.

unless……

"Unless Gou Wuyue can get rid of the shackles of the Temple of the Holy God and find his 'freedom' again, if so, he will definitely be able to rise above the attainments of swordsmanship, but is this possible?" Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were wandering.

In the arena, the red Jianmei and Zhu Sheng Yunguang were facing each other, and even Jiang Buyi was frightened by Mei Jiren's kendo attainments.

Can a mere sword fairy really block a blow from the holy power?

"Mei Ji, I have to admit that you have lived for a long time, and you do know more than some juniors, and your attainments are deeper, but the gap between the sword fairy and the half-sage cannot be bridged by time." Jiang Buyi sneered.

If the person in front of him thinks that Jiang Buyi's level is only this low even though he is doing his best, he is completely wrong.

Zhu Sheng Yunguang is just a small test.

The reason why he still uses this trick to deal with the Sword Immortal is because, under the Half-Saint, how can he use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?

But Meiji is no better than Rao Yaoyao. He can accept this move to kill Sheng Yunguang, which shows that he is not a weak chicken.

however……

No matter how strong a bull is, how strong can it be?

Jiang Buyi raised his hand again, and the holy image behind him burst out with a bright holy light.

The world stood still at this moment, and the entire forest of miracles stopped shaking due to the activation of the Jedi attribute.

next second.

"Edict!"

Dark clouds gather, day and night are reversed.

The bright moon was covered by gray and black clouds—there was no moon in the void island, only the skylight.

But under Jiang Buyi's will, the sky changed, and the moonlight also appeared naturally.

"Clouds cover the moon, Dao Fanyi..."

Jiang Buyi's lips didn't move, and the will emerged around his body, and the holy voice was pouring out.

He was angry and made a tactic, and the pattern was sealed into a move, which was determined by the cloud light of Zhu Sheng that he had summoned before.

"Hand of the Holy Tribe!"

One drink, nine days of thunder.

The strong aura of the Holy Tribulation surged, and the dark thunder pierced into the holy cloud light. The holy light, which was bright and bright before, turned into gray and black in an instant.

At this moment, the red sword plum that was attacking under great pressure and cutting the cloud light of the Holy Killer finally couldn't withstand the blow of the semi-sage's anger that turned into the "Hand of Cutting Holy Sect", and shattered with a bang.

Jiang Buyi smiled with relief.

"Hand of the Cutting Saint" is a blow that is used to deal with the Half-Saint.

He gave Mei Ji enough face, but he didn't know if the person in front of him could catch it.

"Seven Sword Immortals, Meiji people... I am really curious, how much do you know, and how much can you do in front of me?"

It was as if the vast and infinite hand of the saint came to suppress along with Jiang Buyi's sneering sound. Xu Xiaoshou in the disappearing state could only feel his head buzzing, and even his sanity was almost suppressed.

It turns out that Meijiren's red sword plums are not only resistant to the holy cloud light, but also the influence of the semi-sacred will on everyone in this world.

But the red plum was shattered, and even Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the disappearing state, suffered unspeakably.

It was hard for him to imagine, facing the semi-holy Mr. Myself, what kind of pressure he was under at this moment!

The semi-sacred Jiang Buyi, with the empty back of the holy statue, is in stark contrast to the helpless and helpless Mei Jiren who stands alone.

"Suppressed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became terrified, and he just felt that under such circumstances, it might not be easy to change to the Eight Masters.

That sick man...Xu Xiaoshou's cognition is not enough for him to search in his mind for even one move that the eight masters have shown in the past, which can be used to fight against the hand of the slayer in front of him.

Because this is not a sealed and restricted void island, nor is it Gou Wuyue who is already weaker than him.

What Mei Jiren was facing was the half-sage Jiang Buyi's full strength, a blow of anger!

The hand of the saint-cutter - obviously only a few feet in size, in the eyes of Xu and Mei, it seemed to cover the entire forest of miracles, with infinite power and boundlessness.

"How much will it be?"

"How much can you do?"

On the lonely pillar, Mei Ji muttered silently and looked up, but there was no fear and powerlessness in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes, he just smiled and responded to Jiang Buyi's words.

"I don't know much about it, it's just the way of swordsmanship; I can't do much, it's just saving people."

After saying that, Mei Jiren looked back, and his eyelids drooped.

"Om-"

The clear and piercing sound of the sword resounded through the entire Forest of Miracles at this moment.

When Jiang Buyi tightened his eyes, he saw that the eyelids of the person in front of him were drooping, Ruo the Buddha statue who sympathized with all sentient beings, there was a trace of strength that even he felt heartbroken.

"what is this?"

Jiang Buyi couldn't believe that Meiji, who was at the level of a sword fairy or Taixu, could have such a will?

There are no more than two kinds of fears for the semi-sages, one is the power of the holy emperor, and the other is the power of the ancestors.

Mei Jiren's downcast eyes, could it be one of these two powers?

"Jiang Buyi, are you bullying an old man who has not become a semi-saint and has no holy image?" After Mei Jiren lowered his eyes, Huo raised his eyes again, like that glaring King Kong.

In an instant, the green hairpin that bound the bun broke, and he floated up into the air, with his long hair fluttering, "If that's the case, you're wrong, big mistake!"

Pinch your hands into sword fingers and seal them on your chest.

Mei Jiren's voice sank, his whole body cracked, and his body burst out with a strong holy spirit!

Yes, it is the divine will!

Without sanctification, there is no use for the will of a saint. It can only prove a person's potential, and he may be canonized in the future.

But on Mei Jiren...

Will is the embodiment of strength!

And his will of a saint seems to be much higher than that of the semi-saint Jiang Buyi in front of him!

"Swordsmanship is famous, the name is the heart, the way of the heart, there is no god, no Buddha, lawless."

Mei Jiren said every word, and the sacred sound echoed endlessly.

In the end, the will of the whole body was condensed, and the anger sounded, and the fantasy was realized, and the command took shape.

"because……"

"I am a god and Buddha, and the law is like the sky!"

boom!

The Jedi attribute of Miracle Forest seems to have been stifled at this moment to grow.

Amidst the unprecedented explosions, on Mei Jiren's back, a colossal and terrifying phantom image of gods and demons took shape, and rose up, several times larger than Jiang Buyi's holy image!

"I..." Xu Xiaoshoudong fell into mid-air, staring blankly at the... virtual, virtual image summoned by my husband?

He is not yet a semi-holy saint, and has no holy image, so he is just a virtual image, right?

but……

What a monster it is!

It has the most magnificent colorful clothes, so beautiful that it is like a phantom that can only appear in an imaginary country; it is surrounded by nine peerless epees, stained with a strong atmosphere of mortals, and it is a world of mortals; The King of Hades worships with thousands of swords on his head; his hands hold nothingness, but they are blue in color, so that people know that they are two invisible swords even if they cannot see them!

"I'll be good..." Xu Xiaoshou's head went numb.

He suddenly discovered that this was not a simple virtual image, but a combination of virtual image and another sword technique.

This is what Mei Jiren visualized with "Heart Sword Technique"!And this monster is called the first realm of Heart Swordsmanship--the gods and Buddhas under the eyes!

But Xu Xiaoshou knows "Gods and Buddhas under the eyes".

The eight masters used it when they were proficient in fighting against dogs, but they were far less exaggerated than what Mr. Jiren showed at the moment.

——Compared with the gentle and elegant Mr. Jiren, this ferocious giant monster can be imagined by the same will?

The more Xu Xiaoshou looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and suddenly his eyes widened, as if he finally saw clearly the connotation of Mr. Jiren's "God and Buddha".

"Huayi is 'fantasy', the number of epee is 'nine', the world of mortals is 'love', the king of Hades is a 'ghost', the 'ten thousand' sword worships, holds nothingness 'nothing', and the color is green, that is, 'mo'... ..."

"Damn it, isn't this seven-ninths of the nine great swordsmanship?"

"And this is still the first level of Mr. Myren's 'heart' swordsmanship. If the current gods and Buddhas are really the reflection of Mr. Myren's heart, then he is the last swordsmanship-'Tibetan'! "

"Nine great swordsmanship, gathered in one body, the gods and Buddhas under my eyes are comparable to the sword gods..."

After Xu Xiaoshou saw through the monster, not only his head went numb, but his body also went numb.

He thought of what his husband said just now...

"I don't know much about it, it's just the way of swordsmanship; I can't do much, it's just saving people."

and so……

"Do you think I'm a god?" by the eight masters, and the Void Island is summoned in the next second; Mr. Jiren's "I don't know much", and then the "God and Buddha" is a collection of nine swordsmanship .

Gu Jianxiu, are they all pissy? !

"Frightened, passive value, +1."

The sanctuary has been broken, and the hand of the sage was pushed away by the gods and Buddhas in front of Mei Jiren. Xu Xiaoshou could see the...fear in the eyes of the half-sage Jiang Buyi?

Looking at the "perception", he can see more than half of the forest of miracles more clearly, and he is also trembling at the moment.

The Jedi attribute of the Forest of Miracles had already been activated, but at this moment when the gods and Buddhas came out, the ancient trees cracked again, the earth collapsed again, and all living beings were overwhelmed by the sword energy, and bowed their heads.

Everything that was restless has returned to silence, and the entire Forest of Miracles looks like a well-regulated secular school at this moment.

When the vicious teacher walks into the school, after giving a lesson, even the naughty creatures have to quiet down obediently, stand up and cup their hands, salute the students, and say hello with respect and awe.

"Meet Mr. Myself."

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"despair!"

In the ancient forest, Xiao Kongtong stopped abruptly, looked up in disbelief, and tightly clenched the sack on his shoulders.

He seemed to have sensed something, and his whole body began to tremble with excitement.

"what happened?"

Ye Xiaotian was in front, he turned his head for no reason.

Eldest senior brother Sanyue Xiancheng is not leaving, he dare not go to the sanctuary to face the saint alone.

"look by youself……"

Laughing Kongtong did not explain, trembling fingers forward.

Ye Xiaotian looked along, didn't notice anything at first, but suddenly his legs trembled, almost kneeling down on the spot.

I saw the sanctuary that sealed off one side of the world suddenly collapsed in the distance, a little red plum blossomed, and then Endless Mo Jian turned into Qinghe Sword Realm, shattering the holy light that fell from the sky.

In the next second, after the holy light, a holy statue stood out of thin air, and the holy light turned into the hand of the saint!