I have a passive skill.

Just for Ah Jie!

It is the first generation of heavenly secret puppet of Dao Qiongcang!

As one of the two masters of the Temple of the Holy God, outsiders may not have known the mood of Dao Qiongcang destroying this first generation of heavenly secret puppet at that time, but Gou Wuyue knew it.

Helpless, and had to obey...

This is the true portrayal of Dao Qiongcang's heart at that time.

But because of the mission, because it was an arrow shot by Ai Cangsheng, Gou Wuyue resisted the impulse and did not shoot.

The original Tianji puppet was already dead.

Today, it is a flash in the pan, and after blooming in front of the eyes for a moment, it falls again. It might not be a happy ending.

After all, if this thing is allowed to exist, it may cause even greater turmoil in the future.

But that guy...

That little stone Tan Ji...

He still has someone!

Gou Wuyue had no idea what she was thinking when she saw the woman appearing in the golden light giant's hand.

Whether it is from subjective judgment or guest official reasons.

All he knew was that Yu Zhiwen couldn't die!

Her existence is more important than the current task of capturing the holy slave.

Even an arrow that loves the common people cannot be shot to kill it.

"shield……"

Yu Zhiwen shouted out his original intention.

Gou Wuyue could hear it.

This sentence was not just for Xiaoshi Tan Ji.

Especially for himself and Ai Cangsheng, who is thousands of miles away and watching the battle here with the eyes of the avenue.

The arrow has been taken off the bow, and it is hard to recover when it is covered with water.

Ai Cangsheng did not choose to forcefully stop, he can afford the result, Gou Wuyue, no.

What Xiaoshi Tan Ji thought, Gou Wuyue also didn't know.

He only knew that even if Ai Cangsheng would kill the arrow at the last moment, even if Xiao Shi Tan Ji didn't know the value of Yu Zhiwen, he would not choose to use her as a shield.

Even if the probability of all these possibilities is very high, he must make a move.

Desperate to save!

Hanging the famous sword upside down, the light in Gou Wuyue's eyes narrowed.

"Phantom Sword Technique, Time Sequence, Reverse!"

……

"puff!"

The moment Xu Xiaoshou patted Feiyu Zhiwen, Gou Wuyue spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The voice of the famous sword Nulan struggled to pull out amidst the blood.

Obviously this sword is very light, but at this moment, Gou Wuyue seems to be above the ocean, trying to overthrow the entire ocean by pulling up the tip of the iceberg.

"Crack-"

The void is cracked, and the way of heaven is disordered.

The gears of time are meshing, advancing step by step into the future.

But the moment Gou Wuyue pulled out the famous sword an inch, there was a "boom" and the rules of the world changed drastically.

Yin and Yang are reversed, and the four seasons are out of order.

this moment.

Heat and cold intertwined, the way of heaven collapsed, and everyone fell into a hell of ice and fire.

Vitality and withering are disordered, spring and autumn are at the same time, the body is aging, but the soul seems to be returning to a baby.

Chaos!

Whether it's Gou Wuyue, Sang Lao, or Xu Xiaoshou...

Under this sword, I feel that the world is in chaos.

The grass and trees reveal new green while withering, and the gravel turns into stone at the moment of weathering...

Day and night come together.

The sunrise chases the sunset, and it often goes back and forth above the sky, and it just refuses to enter the mountain.

The biting cold wind penetrates through the pores, but when the soul escapes, it becomes the scorching breath on the desert.

"Illusion?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his violent desire was receding.

The clear land at the corner of the Lingtai also continued to expand with this layer of chaos.

The strength on the arm is not affected, but the arrow in front of him...

"Are you retreating?"

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

Ai Cangsheng's arrow broke through two domains, and when he was about to pierce his own head, he retreated?

Back in time?

No one can describe Xu Xiaoshou's horror at this moment.

This chaotic scene simply surpassed his understanding of the entire world.

"Mama..."

In the ear, like an auditory hallucination, the disappearing voice of Ah Jie came again.

"Being called, passive value, +1."

Until the information bar popped up, Xu Xiaoshou was finally convinced.

This is not fantasy.

It's really time running backwards...

Do not!

Back in time and space!

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the indescribable scene in front of him in horror.

Cracks in the void appeared, and many messy flesh and bones flew out of it.

Amidst the rustling sounds, everything was pieced together and turned into A Jie's head before looking back.

Subsequently, the parts that were blown apart were recovered.

One leg, one hand, including the torso...

The black mist on Ah Jie's body faded away, and he returned to the arrow of the backward evil bow.

The arrow flew back, and there was a "bang" at a certain point, and Ah Bing's body parts were sucked back from all directions, and they were pieced together.

Afterwards, it was Ah Huo who was resurrected again, screaming at the arrow of the evil bow that flew away.

"This……"

Xu Xiaoshou was filled with surprises and inexplicable fear.

He felt that all this was too unreal, too illusory.

But until the fetters of "Jinzhao Tinder" and "Three Days of Frozen Calamity" return to the heart and appear, you can get induction and feedback when you call.

Only then did he realize that this was not a daydream.

Gou Wuyue's sword is really upending ethics and reversing the sky!

"Sword Immortal, isn't it just Taixu, how could it be possible to reverse the half-sage's arrow?"

The thoughts in his mind just emerged, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that there was a figure in front of him.

——Gou Wuyue!

It's different from the Pianpian Banished Immortal that I usually see.

Although Gou Wuyue is standing with his sword slanted at this moment, the tiredness in his eyes cannot be concealed.

His face seemed to have aged completely.

There are several crow's feet in the corners of the eyes, and even the black hair has completely faded to gray and white.

——The price of a sword!

"How will you be here?"

Gou Wuyue, who fell in front, didn't even catch a glimpse of Xu Xiaoshou from the corner of his eye. He stared at Yu Zhiwen in disbelief, his face full of shock.

"I……"

Yu Zhiwen was dizzy from being thrown to returning to Xu Xiaoshou's golden palm, and could not find himself at all.

She suddenly felt that the soles of her feet were not stable, and she staggered.

"Crack!"

Looking down, the golden palm under his feet has cracked lines.

The violent power raged on it, almost crushing her.

"Roar……"

Xu Xiaoshou roared in pain.

Gou Wuyue's sword is too slow, but also too fast.

In the sudden and complete shocking change, in the reverse order of all parties in time and space, the only thing on the scene that was not affected was Xu Xiaoshou's "passive fist" that ignited all his strength.

This punch came from the system, ignoring the reverse flow of time and space!

Since the last punch that killed the red dog, Xu Xiaoshou didn't use it at all.

However, the stored power of Passive Fist, along with the high-intensity damage he received from Throne and Zhan Dao along the way, continued to accumulate and superimpose, reaching a level of 8.64%.

One thousand wounds to the enemy, one thousand two wounds to oneself.

Xu Xiaoshou vaguely remembered that after hitting this punch, he lost half of his life.

If he could, he didn't want to use the passive fist at all.

But under Ai Cangsheng's arrow, he had no choice but to use it, and even felt that the 8.64% stored power value was too little, too little.

now.

Gou Wuyue's "time sequence" sword reversed the laws of heaven and the rules of time and space, but Xu Xiaoshou's punch could not be retracted.

This punch from the system, how could it be recovered?

vent!

Before he even punched, Xu Xiaoshou felt the golden light on his right arm explode and crack.

Pain strikes.

At this moment, he must have a target to vent, to use as a bearer, to slow down the backlash from his passive fist.

But Ai Cangsheng's arrow is returned, Yu Zhiwen's ability is not enough.

The Wuyue Sword Immortal, who has aged a lot after this sudden strike, must be said to be a good target.

"Gou Wuyue."

Xu Xiaoshou murmured.