I have a passive skill.

At this moment, he will not drop his status to take the sword, and then be summoned back.

Sheng Nu's second son has an embarrassing face, but he can't afford to lose this man.

When the famous sword Qinglinji returned to Lu Ke's hands, the void became a little quieter.

Watching the night, I dare not go forward again.

They didn't know what Lu Ke would do when Sheng Nu was in his second hand.

And Xu Xiaoshou...

"well done."

Xu Xiaoshou watched the young man pick up the famous sword, and praised: "After all, it is a famous sword, but it must not fall into the hands of these ruthless red clothes."

"You keep it safe for the old man first, if someone continues to attack you, just kill them, don't be polite."

"..."

The audience was dead silent.

Lu Ke's face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the sound of crying was already coming out of his nose.

He had absolutely no idea what to do.

He wanted to throw away the sword, but he was afraid that the sword would be taken away by the holy slave.

He didn't want to throw the sword, because the sword would hurt Hong Yi's own people.

"hiss."

The storyteller from a distance saw everything and couldn't help but shudder.

"The devil, the second child is the real devil."

"Who can stand this, this guy is a pervert..."

"Cursed, passive value, +16."

"Feared, passive value, +19."

"Lan Ling!!!"

Vigil, who was stuck at the back and didn't dare to go forward, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared angrily.

"Brush brush..."

With this falling sound, several rays of light suddenly descended from the void, covering the red clothes directly.

"brush."

When one of the beams of light tried to surround Lu Ke, Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward and directly took the place of the boy in his hand.

Lan Ling's whole face was distorted instantly.

With a movement of the hand, the ray of light abruptly turned a corner in midair, shot into the ground, and disappeared.

Even if he couldn't take Lu Ke with him, there was nothing he could do at this time.

The ancient book space must be broken.

This is the only way to save yourself after preparing for so long.

Otherwise, in this space, the holy slave is the knife and the red clothes are the fish.

Let anyone slaughter!

Lan Ling clasped his hands together and shouted loudly: "The big formation of Fengtian, collapse the sky!"

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Chapter 563 The sky collapsed and the earth exploded in anger

Boom.

On the Great Formation of Sealing the Sky covering the entire Lijian Grassland, the Dao of Heavenly Secrets stood and emerged.

The dao pattern filled with blazing red light seemed to be filled with energy, and it would explode in the next second.

When the storyteller saw this scene, his complexion changed immediately.

In the space of his own ancient books, even the Great Formation of Fengtian was rubbed out.

But how did this group of red clothes not only control the formation, but also shield him from the storyteller himself?

——I can't suppress it at all!

As soon as the spiritual thought moved, the storyteller realized that the Fengtian Formation was completely out of control.

Although he is not a spiritual master.

But in his own world, this heavenly secret dao pattern should be able to be manipulated at will.

Even if you don't know how to use it, it's easy to destroy it.

But now, I can't do it at all!

"Second!"

With a shout, the storyteller immediately turned his head to his second child.

He knew that in the hand of the second child, there was a cardinal disk.

If Hongyi wants to forcibly blow up this space.

At this moment, obviously only the second child can stop it.

With a swipe, before the storyteller shouted, Xu Xiaoshou had already summoned the cardinal disk.

As soon as the spiritual thought covered him, he sensed all the conditions of the Heaven Sealing Formation.

The formation was as if someone had secretly opened a small hole with a chisel.

A steady stream of power poured in from the outside world and instilled it on the Great Formation of Sealing the Sky in the space of ancient books.

"Hongyi, when did you connect the ancient book space with the outside world?" Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

He could sense through the cardinal disk that he was very familiar with the power continuously poured into the space of ancient books from the outside world.

It is the power of "36 Tianfeng Wuzhen" belonging to the White Grotto!

"I didn't pay attention to the '36 Tianfeng Wuzhen' reproduced in the ancient book space, but took advantage of this period of time to attract everyone's attention, and secretly dug a small hole in the ancient book space..."

"Thus, connected to the outside world?"

I have to say that Xu Xiaoshou really wanted to applaud Hongyi at this moment.

This wave of unexpected secrets to Chen Cang was beyond his expectation.

But the current situation is so, but it can be seen intuitively.

With a storyteller around, it would be impossible to forcibly break through the space of ancient books.

Because the red clothes moved, the storyteller must forcibly suppress it.

But under the accumulation of so many things before, Hongyi didn't forget to dig a small hole secretly?

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by an ant's nest.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood why Yu Zhiwen's "run" was yelling in his own face.

She was not only disturbing Lan Ling's thoughts before, but more importantly, she wanted to tell herself.

Hongyi, do you have a plan?

"Once the space of ancient books is broken, once the White Cave returns, then '36 Tianfeng Wuzhen' can really return to Lan Ling's hands, and it's still the kind that even the storyteller can't intervene."

"At that time, Lan Ling's strength will inevitably skyrocket."

"And the most important thing is that as long as you return to the White Cave, you will be able to communicate with the outside world with the help of the red clothes."

"And in the Eight Palaces, Gou Wuyue is staring at him like a tiger!"

Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were like sparks and lightning, and he had a direct insight into everything.

"run?"

He thought of Yu Zhiwen's last cry.

but……

It is impossible to run, and it is impossible to run in this life.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that he had no way out.

Even if Yu Zhiwen yelled such a word, whether he can return to the White Cave really determines whether he has the possibility of escaping.

Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou not only won't stop it.

He also wants to help Hong Yi blow up this ancient book space!

"Old Seven!"

His pupils shrank suddenly, and Xu Xiaoshou met the storyteller's eyes in surprise.

"Can't do it?"

The storyteller suddenly understood something.

The spiritual energy in Xu Xiaoshou's hand burst out, and it poured into the disk of the Cardinal Tian continuously, making it all start to hum.

It's not impossible!

That small hole in the Heaven Sealing Formation is too small!

This kind of thing, I, Xu Xiaoshou, can easily make up for it.

Relying on the cardinal disk, it's as simple as sticking a piece of mud on it.

but……

"no!"

"These guys have communicated with the '36 Tianfeng Wuzhen' in the White Cave. They have been preparing for it all the time, but the White Cave doesn't have your power of space, so everyone can't control it."

"Once Hongyi goes out, he can contact Gou Wuyue, and no one can make up for it!"

"so……"

Xu Xiaoshou spoke very fast, and directly transmitted the details through voice transmission.

The storyteller stared at the trembling cardboard in his hand and hesitated, "Even you can't control it..."

"So what on earth are you eating!"

But Xu Xiaoshou was furious in an instant, changed the topic, and interrupted directly: "In your space, the red clothes are secretly digging holes, don't you even notice it at all?"

"Your task here is to watch a play?"

"what?!"

Xu Xiao was so angry that his neck turned red.

The storyteller almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard it.

Since you always took out the cardinal disk, who still pays attention to the big formation of Fengtian?

Besides, even if you pay attention, whether the formation is broken or not, he is only a storyteller, so what kind of door can he see?

Not to mention your series of coquettish operations, which have affected no one to pay attention to the space anymore.

Take a thousand steps back.

The space of ancient books is breaking anytime and anywhere, if there is an extra small mouth secretly, ghosts will be able to detect it!

Are you talking about the omnipotent Holy Emperor?

"Second, you are right to reprimand, it's his fault..."

Cursed in his heart, the next second, the storyteller bowed his head aggrieved.

"instant."

On the other side, Lan Ling had once again invoked the power of the Heaven-Sealing Formation, and the light enveloped the people in red, and they were teleported randomly at random speed without rules.

"Good guy."