Chapter 1384 true strength

Xu Wuzhou became extremely violent, staring at the four with murderous intent.

He noticed his mood swings, and it was not unrelated to the poison of the Great Dao in his body.

If it was other people who found that the poison of the avenue was about to move, they would have to rush to suppress it with all their might, lest they be counterattacked by the poison of the avenue.

However, he is not someone else. When he was suffering from the poison of the Great Dao, he was constantly studying it, trying to find a way to solve it, but the poison was too terrifying, and Xu Wuzhou was really powerless to solve it. But the long-term research is not without effect.

Xu Wuzhou’s move this time naturally wanted to defeat the four saints by sneak attack and other means, but since this move has not worked, he can only take risks.

“The poison of the Great Dao can certainly erode my sanity and make me lose myself, but before that, I can usually hold on for a while. In other words, as long as I re-suppress the poison of the Great Dao with all my strength before I completely lose my mind, I can exchange for a period of time. Time to restore peak combat power.”

It’s crazy for him to think like this, because if he fails, he’ll definitely die horribly.

Xu Wuzhou didn’t want to take risks, but in order to purify the lotus seeds, he had to take risks. Maybe you can let Ruoshui take the shot, and you don’t need to take risks. After all, Ruoshui is unexpected and directly causes the opponent to suffer from heaven. Xu Wuzhou can use this to kill the saint and maybe turn the situation around.

It’s just that Ruoshui’s situation was quite bad before. After each big scourge, she would become very weak. For example, to help her become a saint, if Xu Wuzhou hadn’t found Sanshengshi, a treasure of yin and evil, to replenish Ruoshui in time, Ruoshui’s life would be in worry.

Xu Wuzhou left Sanwanzhou with Ruoshui. It was originally to treat Ruoshui. If Ruoshui was allowed to take risks, it would go against his original intention.

Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou gradually loosened the suppression of the poison of the Great Dao, and at the same time, his breath continued to recover, like the rising sun, and it continued to shine, becoming more and more intense.

The four saints frowned slightly when they saw this. What kind of secret technique is this? Forcibly increase strength?

Feeling Xu Wuzhou’s rising aura, they didn’t feel like it was a secret technique, but it seemed like they were unlocking their strength.

It’s just that they couldn’t understand it. Just now, Xu Wuzhou almost survived several times, and he was hit hard by the slightest error.

If he really unblocks his strength, why did he just keep suppressing his own strength? Are you going to keep it for someone else to eat?

Although the four saints were afraid of Xu Wuzhou’s rising aura, they were not afraid. They stared at Xu Wuzhou for a long time and felt that whether it was the secret technique or the strength he had just suppressed, they could suppress each other with the power of the four.

“How about you try my trick.”

As Xu Wuzhou spoke, Dao Yun burst out violently.

In an instant, the whole world was flooded with a terrifying sword intent, completely solidified, and then fell into an indescribable dead silence.

However, Luo Yanzhong felt a tremor without warning, and said to himself, “Silence Sword!”

“The wind and rain shocked Gu Yue!”

In an instant, there was a turbulent storm in the sky and the earth, and the terrifying sword intent poured on the horse-faced saint.

The horse-faced saint was sanctified by virtue and wanted to be suppressed by the holy way, but these sudden winds and rains made things silent, no matter how he suppressed them with the holy way, it was inevitable that the sword would enter the body, and at the same time as the wind and rain fell, The light in his pupils is collapsing.

There is despair in his heart, he considers himself a saint, even if the other party casts a secret technique, can’t he stop it with a single move?

And the result is, really can’t stop it. This sword is too terrifying, the holy way he has always been proud of, is like a child under this sword.

If the previous Xu Wuzhou was a sheep, now Xu Wuzhou is an elephant.

Just how is this possible? He became so powerful so suddenly?

He couldn’t get the answer, and this sword came straight in, killing his vitality.

The other three saints were shocked, what happened?

Why did the horse-faced saint die?

“How could this be?” They spoke in horror, shocked and looked at Xu Wuzhou in disbelief.

They also have no answer, because the next sword is out.

“The sword is hidden in the mountains!”

A sword was cut out, the wind and rain changed suddenly, the sword light soared, the mighty sword intent, annihilated all tangible things!

The one-eyed saint seemed to have noticed something and looked down, only to see his lower body standing in the air. He panicked and his breath quickly died.

The gnome saint and the purple-haired saint fled without thinking.

All this is too weird, they didn’t even see how the horse-faced saint and the one-eyed saint were killed, and they died so inexplicably.

“The sword is completed!”

The sword intent turned into a mountain, and the dwarf saint wanted to swallow it and use it for his own use, but was penetrated by the majestic sword intent, the holy way collapsed, and the inflated body was like a leaking ball.

“I’m not afraid of you!” The purple-haired saint gritted his teeth, and since he couldn’t escape, he went to kill Xu Wuzhou!

“Shanhe Town Heaven and Earth!”

After the sword is completed, the mountains and rivers town the world.

As soon as this sword came out, Xu Wuzhou’s sword glow between the heavens and the earth was killing the purple-haired saint.

The purple-haired saint shone with holy light, and the rhythm of the Tao rushed to the sky. His purple hair turned into a weapon of three thousand divine soldiers, fighting against Xu Wuzhou’s endless sword light.

Boom boom boom!

Unexpectedly, the power of the holy way of the purple-haired saint, the purple-haired three thousand zhang, in Xu Wuzhou’s mountains and rivers town, the heavens and the earth, retreated and fragmented.

This is an absolute repression, and a sword conquers all things!

As the purple-haired saint was swallowed by the sword glow, Luo Yanzhong’s body was shocked, and he said subconsciously, “Fairy Silence Bai Ningzhi?”

But Luo Yanzhong took a closer look, and there is no fairy Bai Ningzhi here, only Xu Wuzhou who slowly retracted his sword.

“He’s actually so powerful, the sword of silence that he just used, has the style of the dead fairy Bai Ningzhi slaying the saint with a single sword!” Luo Yanzhong was shocked. What’s more, he believes in the stillness fairy, Bai Ningzhi.

His whole person has been sluggish, although this sword is not as good as Bai Ningzhi. But that’s because Bai Ningzhi’s realm is stronger than Xu Wuzhou, but if they are all saints, will Xu Wuzhou be worse than her?

Luo Yanzhong was shocked when he thought of this. Feeling Xu Wuzhou’s surging breath, he shuddered. Is this his true strength?

The last time you fought with yourself, was it with yourself?

If he could show such strength last time, he would have been slashed by the sword of silence long ago. What is the difference between him and Bai Ningzhi?

“Huh?” Suddenly, Luo Yanzhong found that Xu Wuzhou’s current situation was a bit strange.

Xu Wuzhou’s eyes were red at the moment, his whole body was burned with lust, and he was only one step away from running out of control.

After Xu Wuzhou retracted his sword, he repeatedly burst out Dao Yun to suppress his body, and at the same time, the yin and yang energy on his body rolled, obviously adjusting his qi machine. The usual appearance, completely lost the peerless style of terrifying and slaying the saint just now.

Feeling the breath of Xu Wuzhou, although he didn’t know what the poison of the Great Dao was, Luo Yanzhong didn’t know where he was deceived.

Mad, Lao Tzu’s dark disease is his poison? Made! What kind of poison is this, I can’t even find it under my nose.

Luo Yanzhong slandered Xu Wuzhou thousands of times, but he was relieved. Turns out he didn’t have a disease.

Luo Yanzhong couldn’t help thinking of leaving, but immediately dismissed the idea.

Looking at the bodies of the four saints, he swallowed, how long has it been. The four saints are completely one-sided slaughter.

This one is too powerful, he is simply the second of Bai Ningzhi! walk on my own? Ha ha! No need for white cream!

“Fortunately, I didn’t hold back just now. After the peak combat power broke out, I directly killed them with the sword of silence. Otherwise, I continued to delay, even if it was only for a while, my Dao poison would completely swallow my reason. You can rely on weak water to save me!”

However, this test is also effective, at least he knows how long he can last, and this outbreak, he has tested some attributes of the poison of the Dao, and maybe it can be improved from time to time in the future.

Xu Wuzhou has a deep memory of what happened last time because of the poison of the Great Dao, and he doesn’t want to do it again.

Xu Wuzhou fell into the sky, calmed his own blood, and looked at the little monk. At this time, the little monk changed from Zhu Yan back to a human form.

The little monk now looked at Xu Wuzhou with bright eyes, as if he was looking at the stars in the distance, he said excitedly: “You are so amazing, you actually killed these four big bad guys by yourself!”

The words are sincere and childish.

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