I have a passive skill.

It didn't take a moment for him to recover his complete body.

Sang Lao took out another pill bottle from the ring.

This time, he carefully poured out a golden pill the size of a small fingernail.

"God's Blessing!"

Known as the strongest healing medicine in the world, "God's Blessing" has the power to remove all negative effects, revive souls, and reverse the way of heaven.

Feed it down.

Within three breaths, Xu Xiaoshou spurted blood with a "poof", his eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

"Old man..."

Time seemed to slow down.

Xu Xiaoshou saw the evil bow and arrow falling from the sky at a glance, but when it landed in Sang Lao's arms, it was surprising that he didn't feel any anxiety.

As if even if the sky is falling, everything is supported by this old man.

——Full sense of security!

"Snapped!"

In front of a dark.

Sang Lao took out a straw hat from the ring and covered his apprentice's face.

"Xu Xiaoshou."

He opened his lips, as if he had a lot to say.

But between the lips and teeth, it seemed that there was no need to say anything, and he shut up again.

The scent of the medicine is mixed with the smell of burning, and even the smell of sweat on the old man's body...

Feeling the smell of straw hats on his face, Xu Xiaoshou already understood everything.

He suddenly had a sore nose, and he swallowed even more.

"Master..."

Old Sang's heart trembled, but he still didn't bow his head.

The enlarged arrows in his pupils did not give him enough time to savor the appellation that he really gave from his heart since the night of apprenticeship.

He knows.

Xu Xiaoshou has always had resentment in his heart.

But who can not complain?

His way of accepting apprentices was a waste of life.

Ke Sang didn't care.

He didn't have the extra time, nor the extra patience, to face the chess pieces that might not grow up at all.

Only after trying again and again and being disappointed again and again, may there be such a chance.

And now.

Obviously, Xu Xiao was taken aback.

Then, his mission has been accomplished.

Regret?

It is impossible to say that there is no regret.

But precisely because it is hard-won, it is doubly cherished.

At least, in front of Sang Lao, he does not allow anyone, any existence, and in any way, to cause any form of physical, mental, or spiritual harm to his apprentice.

Anyone, no one!

Even if that person is called Ai Cang Sheng!

"Xiao Shou, this is most likely the last sentence I will say to you as a teacher."

With a bang, the old general Sang flew into the space crack with a straw hat in his hand.

The grass hat flew away.

Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly grabbed him.

When the space crack was about to close, he only saw the old guy's lips squirm a few times, and he opened an unskilled, horrifying, yet very hard-working smile.

"If the old man dies, on this continent, you don't need to be afraid of anyone in the world."

After finishing speaking, Sang Lao turned around abruptly, zoomed his hands, and clamped the arrow of the evil bow from the sky with a bang.

The void exploded, and the space shattered.

The invisible air wave leveled the space for several miles.

It's hard to get the sound out.

But even at this moment, the old man still trembled in his masseter muscles, and forced his head away.

He knew that sound transmission was impossible in a vacuum, and Xu Xiaoshou might not be able to hear it either.

But he still insisted.

What he didn't know was that Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" could completely see the shape of his mouth even if there was only a trace of space crack left.

"Your next backer, Sheng Gong, Long Rongzhi!"

Lovin

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Chapter 618 Come back now, I will kill seven hundred white clothes!

Bang!

Demonic explosion fog.

When the space crack closed, Xu Xiaoshou, who was holding the straw hat with one hand, could vaguely see Sang Lao who couldn't hold an arrow, and the arrow pierced through it instantly, and then was enveloped by infinite devil energy.

That arrow can break through a non-forged body.

But facing Sang Lao, he failed to completely explode his body.

However, the scary thing about the arrow of the evil bow is not the impact of the blasting form, but the demonization.

There was a light snort.

The space crack is closed.

No matter how hard it is for Xu Xiaoshou to see the follow-up.

He used three days of freezing to completely freeze himself to prevent the spatial shatter current from completely crushing his body.

A red light flashed before his eyes.

"brat……"

The storyteller appeared, holding the ice sculpture with one hand.

At this time, even he couldn't think of joking anymore.

Silently carrying it back, the two of them broke away from the fragmented flow of space, cut in from the other side's void, and stayed away from the battlefield.

As for the second...

The storyteller did not choose to come back.

With his ability, even in the past, he was also sent to death.

After all, even Gou Wuyue, who was headshot by a punch, could not die easily.

Taixu couldn't stand it anymore, he could only protect himself.

Not to mention the Sword Immortal in Taixu!

……

"Quick!"

"Follow, follow."

"The sword world has been broken, and the battle must end. At this time, our role will come out. It is necessary to clean up the mess, and we can't be later."

"My god, I didn't expect the second in command of the Holy Slave to appear. I don't know what the final battle with Senior Wuyue will be like..."

"fart!"

"You don't even need to think about it, it must be that Senior Wuyue completely defeated the Saint Slave, and there are other endings?"

"You know, that's one of the Seven Sword Immortals in the world, the two masters of the Holy God Hall... eh?"

A group of white clothes rushed to the battlefield one after another.

In the discourse and discussion, there is no regret for not being able to watch the battle in person.

After all, that was the battle of Taixu.

Even Zhan Dao tried to get some insights from it, so that if there is any possibility in the future, he can better promote himself and step into the legendary realm.

However, amidst the boiling words, when they arrived at the battlefield, everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Among the crumbling mountains in the distance, a headless corpse slowly floated into the air.

Everyone looked away.

But he saw that the headless corpse was covered in red even though it was in ragged clothes.

But between the remnants of clothes and sleeves, a touch of light blue can be vaguely seen.

Among all the people in the audience, there were people wearing blue clothes, but Wuyue Sword Immortal was the only one!

"This……"

Everyone was horrified.

Wuyue Sword Immortal, was headshot?

"My God, is this the injury caused by the second in command of the Holy Slave?"

"These hills, these ruins, what happened here...?"

"Senior Wuyue, is he still alive?"

No. 33 grabbed the unconscious Cenchov with one hand, and looked at the blue-clothed figure floating in the air in surprise.

He could smell a faint vitality from it.

But if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that Senior Wuyue would be hurt so badly!

Is the second in command of the Holy Slave really that powerful?

"Whoosh!"

In a flash, he immediately appeared beside the headless body.

"Senior Moonless?"

"I...no problem." Gou Wuyue stretched out her hand, preventing him from going forward to help.

No. 33 looked at the broken body with the headband and neck gone.

no problem...

He was silent for a while.

"Look!"

Among the white clothes, several noises broke out again.

Everyone looked sideways, only to see a group of black holes that were also black but completely different from the power of the black holes surging in mid-air.

"Magic?"

Everyone was surprised.