I have a passive skill.

For the sake of cultivation, even half of the flesh and blood was left behind, completely abandoned.

No matter whether it was self-harm or another, with this tenacious perseverance, there was no one present who dared not be in awe.

"The Immortal Sword Body..."

Gou Wuyue's eyes were really serious.

He could smell a very familiar sword energy from the sword body.

"Hua Chang Deng?"

Without responding positively to the masked man's words, Gou Wuyue didn't even cast a worried gaze on his closest guard, Chang Yi, and only stared at the sword-spirited man in amazement and spoke.

"I said, is it going to die or is it alive?" The masked man also said to himself.

"who are you?!"

Gou Wuyue was extremely angry, and Nu Lan's voice came out of her sheath instantly.

He pointed at the tip of the sword, and a black line pierced through the head of the sword spirit.

The masked man was unmoved.

On his body, there was no more blood to shed.

"No blood, no tears?"

"Then let's die first!"

Sighing, the masked man lightly moved his fingertips.

"boom!"

The infinite white sword qi exploded, turning into countless white qi swords in all directions, piercing directly towards Chang Yi's body with the momentum of ten thousand swords returning to one.

"Save people!!!"

A mournful scream sounded from within the white clothes.

The light of the void spirit array was finally stitched together again, and covered with another layer of golden enchantment.

"flash."

Before the sword energy was about to penetrate Chang Yi's body, a light and shadow descended from the sky and enveloped Chang Yi.

Swipe.

The masked man's sword energy flew into the air.

The person in his hand seemed to have been teleported away.

"The covering of the country?"

The masked man looked up at the golden barrier in the sky, and seemed to want to laugh, but his face was blurred, and there was no fluctuation at all.

At this time, there was already a tinge of blood on his heart.

From the appearance of blood, it didn't take a moment for the heart to be outlined.

Immediately, bones, tendons, and blood regenerate.

The last formed human body emerged, and even the black robe that covered the head and face was restored.

The slightly stooped and weak figure once again solidified in the void.

But at this time, no one dared to underestimate this guy who seemed to have only acquired realm.

This is an inhuman!

"cough……"

The masked man coughed lightly, then stopped his voice.

Worry appeared in the eyes of the storyteller behind him. He knew that every time his brother made a move, his vitality would be seriously injured.

The movement now is much greater than in the past.

After this battle, I don't know where the strength will fall.

Brother, how can he bear this body?

"Put down the sword."

On the other hand, the masked man himself seemed to be a normal person, staring straight at Gou Wuyue's sword, "In this world, no one dares to point a sword at me."

Bai Yi was in an uproar immediately.

Wuyue Sword Immortal, one of the Seven Sword Immortals!

Even if this masked man has an immortal sword body, how can he have the courage to dare to say such words?

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He had heard similar things before.

At that time, Xiao Qixiu pointed his sword at the masked man, and the latter even said an even more arrogant sentence, "Among those who dare to attack me, you are the weakest one"!

At that time, I thought the masked man was just pretending.

Never thought that facing the Seven Sword Immortals in front of him, the first saint slave could still be so crazy!

Gou Wuyue's pupils trembled violently.

Others may think that the masked maniac.

But the familiar tone and words fell into his ears, directly bringing him back to the memory of the battle decades ago.

"Who are you?!"

The masked man laughed silently.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Xu Xiaoshou: "Is the name really that important?"

"Huh?" Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

It was only later that I remembered that I had also asked the masked man several times about Gou Wuyue's question.

"important……"

Glancing at Gou Wuyue, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated: "Really?"

"Is it important?"

The masked man repeated in a low voice, and slowly looked back, "Put down the sword first."

"Say!"

Gou Wuyue roared angrily, losing control of her emotions, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

The masked man moved his eyes down and landed on the voice of the famous sword Nulan.

"He dared to point a sword at me, and you, dare to point the tip of a sword at me?"

When everyone felt baffled, only the famous sword trembled.

"Ugh..."

It seems to be swallowing more.

The famous sword Nu Lan's voice bent, and slowly lowered the tip of the sword.

That appearance is like a famous general meeting a king.

No matter how proud the head is, it is impossible to raise it to the emperor who belongs to him.

Everyone felt their hearts trembling.

The sword of Wuyue Sword Immortal bowed his head to the masked man! !

The masked man nodded slightly, then raised his head again.

"My name cannot appear under this cloud-covered sky."

"If it wants to see the light, it must see the real light."

"boom!"

The golden barrier above the void was directly pierced by his sword-like sharp gaze, and the swaying rain and gray clouds seemed to be swept away by an invisible giant sword, and they were directly emptied.

Its daybreak.

It's more than one point bright!

Everyone felt that the scene was a little out of control.

Some sword cultivators trembled slightly, as if they had seen a miracle, and their eyes were full of shock and excitement.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had been suppressed in the dark part of his heart before, could not help but come to mind the answer to the question that he planned to never dare to rummage through the box to find out again.

"The name, I think it's just a code name, it doesn't represent anything, so I haven't mentioned it for decades." The masked man's cloudy eyes looked straight at Gou Wuyue, calm.

"Say it!" Gou Wuyue roared angrily.

"You already have the answer, why should I say it?"

"I have no answer!"

Gou Wuyue's eyes were red, she leaned forward, unable to stand still because of excitement, as if she was about to fall.

"Another person who has no answer..."

The masked man moved his eyes to Xu Xiaoshou.

Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists tightly, his blood boiled for no reason.

At the same time, from the cloudy eyes of the masked man, he saw the meaning he wanted to convey.

Just like the confusion encountered in the White Cave before.

The storyteller has no answer.

Tzenchov could not give an answer.

He, Xu Xiaoshou, also couldn't give an answer.

But the Masked Man does.

"Answers they can't give, I can give you!"

Why masked people can?

Others can't, why just him?

The answer he can give, what exactly... is it? !

Dawn breaks, the rain begins to clear.

Everyone held their breath, and the audience was silent.

The masked man was still bent over.

He put his eyes on Gou Wuyue, then passed through his body, and fell into the space behind him.

As soon as he raised his head, it seemed as if he had penetrated the sky, broke through a domain, and landed on the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit in the central domain.

Then the eyes moved away from the place of worship of the world, breaking through the five realms.

He saw the rules of the avenue, and the invisible giant hand behind the rules.

As Gou Wuyue said before.

This battle is not a battle involving dozens of people.

Outside the arena, there are seven or eight hundred Holy God Guards, manipulating the "covering the country canopy" according to the instructions of the Holy God Palace.

Everything that happens here will fall into the eyeliner of the Holy Spirit Hall, and then spread to the ears of those people.

But the Masked Man doesn't care.

His answer was not to confuse Xu Xiaoshou, nor was it just to answer Gou Wuyue.

The Saint Slave from the White Grotto declared war, after all, only one person with water ability heard it.

Can it reach the ears of those people, can it spread from the mainland after reaching the ears of those people...

These are all problems.

Well, if the name matters.