I have a passive skill.

"Throne! But under the boost of the 'covering the country', the strength is comparable to that of a behead..."

laugh!

There was no movement at all, but there was a slight snort in the void, and Cheng Yuan's words came to an abrupt end.

A streak of blood directly spilled into the air.

In the next second, Cheng Yuan's eyes were wide open, and he stretched out his hand to choke his neck.

But the gurgling blood seeped out from between his fingers, directly staining his white robe red.

"I care who you are?"

"But the mere throne is only 32 years old. At best, he is a young man."

"Then, don't interrupt when your lord is talking."

The masked man looked away indifferently, and looked at Gou Wuyue: "He still has 3 minutes to live, if he doesn't rescue him in time, he will die soon."

"I don't want to kill people."

"But if the people you bring are all of this kind, once the war starts, your loss will be greater than mine."

As if he was stating a fact, his voice was calm and calm.

Bai Yi was frightened at the same time.

Senior Wuyue made a move, and even drew his sword.

But that masked man, no one could see his movements at all.

People, they were directly blocked? !

"3 minutes..."

Baiyi hurriedly took Cheng Yuan who was wearing the earrings from the sky, and the emergency personnel immediately rushed over and pulled him behind.

The scene was momentarily dead silent.

Gou Wuyue's eyes sank slightly.

His eyes fell on the curled fingers of the masked man half hidden under the sleeve robe, and there was surprise in his eyes.

"Ten sword fingers?"

Only then did Xu Xiaoshou lower his head in shock, and he saw the curled fingers of the masked man.

This gesture was exactly the one he used to cut off the arm of the dean in Tiansang Linggong.

At the same time, it is exactly the same as the second finger of the sloppy uncle who shot to kill the red dog!

"Call it whatever you want, but I still say that, it's best to end this game." The masked man said calmly.

It was only then that Xu Xiaoshou realized what it meant to be a real ruthless person.

Surrounded by white clothes, he didn't even want to say a word, and directly chose to hurt others.

How courageous is this?

Gou Wuyue looked at the masked man's fingers in a daze.

At this moment, the famous sword in his hand seemed to tremble more and more violently.

"it is good!"

"What a 'ten-segment sword finger'!"

Gou Wuyue burst out laughing, with surprise in her eyes, she said: "If you dared to hurt my subordinates in the past, maybe I wouldn't talk nonsense with you, but today, you..."

He suddenly stopped, pondered, and the confident word "face" of the masked man reappeared in his mind.

After a long pause, he asked, "Why should I let you go?"

Everyone was shocked by the sudden 180-degree turn in tone.

Even Xu Xiaoshou looked at the masked man in shock.

listen to this tone...

Could it really be possible to turn the current situation around with just one word of mouth and the fruit of face?

The masked man said calmly: "Because you are Gou Wuyue, you have to let me go. This is a favor you owe."

"Hahaha!"

Gou Wuyue laughed loudly: "In my whole life, I have fought with swords to the end of the world, have I ever owed any favors?"

"You owed it."

The masked man didn't intend to talk nonsense at all.

He directly stretched out two fingers, pointing at the sky.

"pistol!"

A two-finger-wide black line pierced through the void directly, and the ripples of the spirit circle flooded, and it was actually broken.

"What are you kidding..."

Bai Yi was startled.

"Spiritual Array!"

"Cover the country, cover it! Hurry up!"

"Damn it, what's the origin of this guy, what kind of magic skill is this, how can it cause such high damage?"

"Isn't he an acquired talent?"

"..."

"Let's go." The masked man waved his hands away, and Cenchov and the storyteller followed without saying a word.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

That's it?

can go?

Seeing that these guys were about to leave, he hurriedly followed the steps, but he was at a loss and didn't understand what happened.

Gou Wuyue was surprised by his confidence.

Does this person really regard himself as air?

He acted like no one else, not to mention ordinary white clothes, even Gou Wuyue was furious at the moment.

"Leave me!"

"Om-"

Just when the other party was about to draw the sword, the voice of the famous sword Nulan actually conveyed a faint sense of resistance.

Obviously just now it seems to have met the sword fairy with the same name, unwilling to live in the scabbard, and wants to fight.

But at this moment, Gou Wuyue wanted to draw his sword.

This sword is resisting instead!

"Human favor..."

Gou Wuyue looked down at Nu Lan's voice, and suddenly a long-lost figure broke into her mind.

He looked back in horror.

"You, who exactly are you?"

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Chapter 595 My name is known to the eight masters!

"Go!"

Gou Wuyue didn't move, but instead let out a loud roar, Gou Wuyue turned into a light and shadow and flew up into the sky.

He knew that no matter how the bosses of the two sides talked, the principles of this action could never be changed.

Even if Senior Wuyue really owed favors to the chief slave in front of him, there are some things that can be uncovered without a mere favor.

As Senior Wuyue's most personal assistant, when even Senior Wuyue couldn't make a decision for a while, he had to give him a blow.

Public to public, private to private.

The white clothes are against the holy slave...

In this matter, Senior Wuyue alone cannot do it arbitrarily!

The decision that cannot be made should be borne by others.

Even if the consequences of this shot will be difficult to bear...

"Light rhythm!"

Chang Yi didn't even hesitate for a moment, and flicked his hands back, they exploded into crystal light spots and merged into the heaven.

next second.

Everyone felt that the world was darkened in an instant, and then the light reappeared.

But the reappearing light seems to be different from the previous light.

"Stop."

The masked man's feet stopped in mid-air, and his body stopped firmly.

Cenchov and the storyteller, who were following closely behind, also immediately sensed something was wrong, and they both stopped walking at the same time, not even breathing.

But Xu Xiaoshou followed behind with confused thoughts, still thinking about other things in his mind, and didn't react for a while.

When he heard the sound, even if he wanted to brake, he had already stepped out.

"scoff~"

There were ripples in the air.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to move, cold sweat oozed and dripped from his forehead.

"how?"

He asked with some surprise.

Why did everyone stop moving for a moment?

Even the white clothes are all in shape at the moment.

Run, run, run, run...

There are even various postures such as the golden rooster standing alone and the fish leaping over the dragon's gate, which is a spectacle.

After the white robe tried his hand, it seemed as if the space had been frozen.

Everyone, not even the slightest movement.

Even the sound of breathing became silent.

"Peach patter..."

The sound of rain returned to my ears.

Xu Xiaoshou felt something was wrong.

The rain, falling from the sky, should have been in drops.

But every drop fell from mid-air and fell to the ground, as if hundreds of thousands of knives were cut in the middle, they shattered into pieces, turned into hazy mist, and swayed around.

The rain in the audience suddenly turned into a super-sized humidifier, spraying indiscriminately.

Rain and mist flew around.

This situation can't be called rain at all, at most it's just the sky spraying!

"Guru..."

Xu Xiaoshou swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

It's like a butterfly effect, when he reacts...