Chapter 1662 Chapter 166 The King of Hell invites me to a banquet, but I don’t move.

Chapter 1664 Chapter 1660 The King of Hell invites the Lord to a banquet but he does not move, and the Kingdom of Li holds its blades and obeys

"Hey, hey... listen...?"

"In the wind... your connection... is... like..."

"Okay... test... point shock and dial back, store and block diagonally... eh, it seems to be OK?"

In all parts of the Five Regions, the picture of the Holy Mountain Battle transmitted by the preaching mirror suddenly disappeared in half.

Instead, there was a rustling, grainy, gray and blurred scene, and a sweet, timid female voice.

The spiritualists watching the battle did not like this, and they exploded one by one.

"Feng Zhongzui, stop shaking your hands, the picture is half gone!"

"I just praised you a few words and you're so proud of yourself, right? Show me Aunt Jiujigui's picture! Damn it, did your mirror get shot by your beloved dog? It's so blurry!"

"Who's talking? Isn't this the voice of Bei Jianxian... Feng Zhongzui, you'd better shut up, who wants to listen to you? I'm going to vomit!"

"Emperor Cangsheng finally shot, why are you still shaking... Damn, what the hell!"

As everyone was complaining crazily, the other half of the blurry picture suddenly changed and became extremely high-definition.

A head covered in blood, dishevelled hair, like a scary female ghost, stuck to it.

"Hello everyone, my name is Feng Tian... uh, cough, sorry, I have phlegm stuck..."

In front of the preaching mirrors in various places in the five regions, countless blood escapes were instantly scared out, clearing out a full dozen feet of people.

"Fuck him, what the hell, get out of here!"

"Feng Zhongzui, are you sick? Did you put up the ancient swordsmanship learning video you usually watched secretly? You like it, but I don't like it!"

"Ghost girl! Back off!"

The ghost girl smiled hideously and waved her hand at the camera. When she was about to speak, she suddenly tilted her head, as if she was listening to something.

"What? I didn't wash my face?"

With just a ghost cry, the ghost girl's head flashed out of the picture at lightning speed.

The terrifying ghost girl who occupied half of the picture of the Holy Mountain Battle disappeared. In this moment, someone with sharp eyes saw the magnificent background in the preaching mirror that had been attracted by the ghost girl and had not been noticed.

"What is this place?"

"Such a high cliff, is there a giant between the cliffs?"

"Oh my god, how can there be such big abdominal muscles, are they abdominal muscles, am I seeing right?"

"Dragon! This is the dragon head, right? What is in its mouth... a palace?"

"Sure enough, has the world evolved to this extent without telling me? This beast horn, this moon... The sun hasn't set yet here, which plane is this?"

First the picture was interrupted, then the female ghost, and such a majestic cliff battlefield background.

It has to be said that the curiosity of the spectators in front of the preaching mirror was aroused by the Feng family who knew how to make trouble.

The discussion was getting louder and louder.

Soon, a pretty and cute little girl with two sweet dimples waved and flashed into the painting.

"Dang~"

"Hello everyone, I am Feng Tiantian."

"Just now the ghost sword technique went out of control and released my little cutie. Did it scare you?"

The world was bright.

The area in front of the preaching mirror was crowded with countless people, and they all started to scramble for a position.

"No, fairy, who are you? Where is my female ghost?"

"Feng Zhongzui, tell me the truth, this is not you in women's clothing, it doesn't look like you at all!"

"Slurp, slurp... lick~ I lick~"

"Go away, you are so disgusting... Female ghost on the other side of the mirror, talk nicely, tell the truth about your relationship with Feng Zhongzui, address, communication number, and whether you are single... Hehe, this doesn't seem to be important..."

"Feng Zhongzui, you are my brother, I want to meet Feng Tiantian!"

"..."

It is obvious that Feng Tiantian on the other side of the preaching mirror can't hear the crazy voice of the Five Realms at all, otherwise she would be scared silly.

After she briefly introduced herself, she seemed to be a little camera-shy, and soon flashed out of the picture, saying in a voice-over way:

"I guess everyone is curious about why the camera on my side can suddenly occupy half of the screen of the preaching mirror."

"I won't say any more nonsense, I'll give you a brief introduction."

"I am now in the South Region, the forest under my feet is called the Misty Forest, and the palace you see in the dragon's mouth at the cliff should be the Xuyue Gray Palace if nothing unexpected happens."

Xuyue Gray Palace?

As soon as these four words came out, the soul refiner who was still licking the screen was directly exhausted, and the people of the five regions in front of the preaching mirror were dumbfounded.

The home of ghost beasts, Xuyue Gray Palace?

"No, Feng family, you are really brave?"

"Preaching is preaching, but you also broke into the ghost beast's lair to preach? The key is that you really found their lair and went in?"

"The list of the Seven Sword Immortals deserves to be arranged by your Feng family. You are all not afraid of death, right?"

"Is that giant a ghost beast?"

"What is the situation now? On the one hand, you are insulting the saint on the holy mountain, on the other hand, you are broadcasting the ghost beast's lair, committing crimes and making merits at the same time? I... wow~"

"Look! Sword light! What kind of sword is this? It went straight to the giant ghost beast. So now the Feng family is really committing crimes while trying to kill the ghost beast to make merits - the merits and demerits offset each other, the way for the Feng family to survive?"

In the picture, there is indeed a sword light, piercing straight to the giant on the edge of the cliff.

But compared with the giant covering the sky, that sword is even more insignificant than a silver needle.

"Roar!!!"

There was only a roar, not only the sword light flew backwards, but also the image of the preaching mirror was flying.

“Ahhhhh——”

"Help--"

The messy screams sounded in the distance, making everyone confused because they couldn't figure out the situation at all.

Soon, the bloody-faced female ghost showed up again, but disappeared quickly.

With a sweet smile, Feng Tiantian came up and waved her hand again, and said with a stiff smile:

"As everyone can see, my current situation is very dangerous. I don't know when I will die...it doesn't matter!"

"Giant, sword light, have you all seen it?"

"Yes, your guess is correct, the giant is the giant who tore the unicorn with his hands, and he is Master Shou!"

"The golden-pink sword light is the voice of Nulan. The one who is currently fighting with my family...er, with our Shouye is Gou...Wuyue Sword Immortal!"

"The battle between the old and new swordsmen, the second battlefield, let's wait and see!" Feng Tiantian hurriedly ran away, sticking out her tongue secretly, almost revealing her inner thoughts.

Click.

No one among the spiritual refiners in front of the preaching mirror cared about her slip of the tongue. They all opened their mouths and turned to stone. But the direction of shock was...

What does ‘guess correctly’ mean?

We didn't get it right at all!

"No, Master Shou wasn't fighting the Great Emperor at the Holy Mountain in the Central Territory. Why did he go to the Southern Territory again?"

"Is he so busy?"

Someone looked at the picture on the left. Master Meng was enjoying himself, playing hide and seek with the evil sinner who loved the common people.

Then look to the right, as the mission mirror zooms in to give you a close-up...

The sword is really the voice of Nulan!

The one-armed middle-aged swordsman who flashed past was really Gou Wuyue!

Then infinitely zoom out, infinitely wide angle, infinitely shrink the giant to the point where it can barely fit into the frame...

"Uh, it seems like he is really the master who tore Qilin apart with his own hands?"

Spiritual refiners elsewhere may still not believe it after watching the images in the missionary mirror and listening to the explanation.

The spiritual refiners from the Qilin Realm and the Zhongyuan Realm in the Central Realm felt as if their heads were going to explode when they just glanced at the giant's leg hair.

This is exactly Shouye!

This form of Master Shou is exactly the nightmare of Saint Emperor Qilin!

"So, Master Shou has two..."

"One of his bodies is playing in the Holy Mountain and loving the common people."

"His other body went to the Southern Territory and fought a fierce battle with the old swordsman Gou Wuyue?"

"Why! With such a rising star, you can stand up to two of the ten...at the same time! Xu Xiaoshou, are you going to defy heaven?"

"Look! It seems that there is not only Wuyue Sword Immortal, but also a sword-wielding one...ah? Half-Saint? Isn't this the Three Emperors who are not crazy? He is also on the battlefield?"

…

"spit!"

Wei Kuang tilted his head, took a sip of blood foam, and stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The shattered internal organs and the almost completely collapsed body were quickly repaired, and then he felt that he was taking a breath that was between life and death.

"what……"

Just now, he just got Dao Qiongang's order and wanted to raise the knife and move forward, but suddenly Xu Xiaoshou exploded.

This explosion directly caused the giant Shenglong Fist.

Wei Kuang reacted very quickly, pulled away and retreated. Before the punch hit him, only the aftermath exploded, and he was almost torn to pieces.

"There is more than one kind of ancestral power..."

"My God of Killing Domain has almost no effect on him. It can't affect his mind at all..."

"Gou Wuyue couldn't resist..."

"The King of Hell's Banquet can hurt him to make up for me, but how many cuts must be made to weaken his condition..."

"The question is, can he be killed by cutting him? With ten thousand cuts, I can only help him peel off some of his feet!"

I'm not crazy and frightened. I haven't seen Xu Xiaoshou for just one month. How could he be like this?

Looking at the giant that covered the sky and the sun, what surged in his heart was a strong sense of powerlessness.

kill him?

Dao Qiongcang, please kill me, this is impossible to fight, okay!

"Roar!"

But the giant's murderous intention didn't seem to be fake.

Dao Qiongcang didn't know what made this ghost angry. Giant Xu seemed to be coming?

After breaking the entire blockade of Xu Yue Gray Palace with one punch, he was able to free his huge body.

The extreme giant didn't even look at Gou Wuyue who was blasted away, but looked directly at Gou Wuyue with two eyes bigger than the sun...

Zhi!

An electric trembling sensation spread from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap, and Wei Kuang read many things from the giant's eyes:

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

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The ones that pose the greatest threat must be eliminated first!

Domain-type Shenshen Nian, a unique skill that even giants cannot cope with, must be suppressed first!

"Good boy..." Wei crazy smiled angrily.

The reason why he was defeated at the Yongdao Pass of the Ranming Site was not because he was defeated by Xu Xiaoshou, but because he was defeated by the "World Taboo" of the Fengtian Holy Emperor.

A semi-saint should have no power to fight back against a saint emperor.

But this does not mean that the half-saint who has mastered the mind of the whole soul should turn around and run away when facing Xu Xiaoshou, who has nothing but a body and is still weak in nature!

Wei Kuang, who used killing to prove his truth, realized that he had to take the lead, and the decision he made was unique and decisive.

He didn't hesitate to pick up the King of Hell's Banquet, sacrificed it with blood, and filled it with murderous intent. He leaped high and at the same time the man and the sword merged into one...

Buzz!

The void shook, and no one could be seen anymore.

Instead, there was a huge bloody knife, which slashed at the extreme giant in a diagonal direction.

"The King of Hell explains, the sword that kills immortals and slays demons!"

…

The image of the preaching mirror zoomed in quickly, and Feng Tiantian's voice was full of tension and excitement, so high-pitched that it made her tremble:

"The Three Emperors are not crazy, it's really him!"

"My family...our master giant is looking at him!"

"Wei Kuang was scared, Wei Kuang was so anxious, and Wei Kuang jumped up!"

"The King of Hell's Banquet has been solved... What, is this a heavenly solution? No! In my opinion, this is just a heavenly solution, nothing more."

"The Three Emperors are not crazy yet, the human sword is united into one, and the realm of the God of Death is filled with the King of Hell's Banquet. It's such a big mouthful of blood, but it's nothing more than that... It's striking at my giant Shou Ye! Ah, no!"

"You're not crazy, how dare you... Ahem, Master Shou, be careful..."

"Sword Ancestor bless Tibetan Ku, bless Tiansang Ling Palace, bless reverse sword control skills..."

In front of the preaching mirror, everyone lost their voice when they heard the last string of whispers that could be heard in the five realms.

Is this your first time using a mission mirror?

You don’t know that the preaching mirror can pick up every detail, no matter how small it is, including your mumbling to yourself, right?

Also, your wording is very wrong!

It's so obvious. Compared to Feng Zhongzui, who still has a desire to survive, Feng Tiantian's preaching style is so absolute!

Not only was her wording wrong, but her stance was also wrong.

As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that this Chun Chun was a loyal supporter of Master Shou.

Also, what is reverse sword control? Why can you use it to bless anything?

"ah!"

But the picture that the missionary mirror should give has not been reduced.

No matter how outrageous the Feng family is, the preaching factor rooted deep in their bloodline has not undergone any mutation, as if whoever holds a mirror can preach.

Following Feng Tiantian's scream, her speaking speed increased and became loud and exciting:

"Wei is jumping crazy!"

"The Immortal-Slaying Demon-Slaying Blade struck, and it hit Shou Bao... ah, no, it hit Master Shou's thigh!"

"Will he be injured? Will he resist? No! The giant Shou Ye didn't resist at all... Ha, my Xu Xiao... uh, he didn't bother to resist at all. He just stood like this and withstood Wei Kuang's blow... "

boom!

The picture in the mirror shook violently.

Feng Tiantian seemed to be shaken backwards.

But once again, twice is familiar. This time, the image of the mission mirror is no longer chaotic, and it steadily transmits the scenery on the front line of the battlefield to the five regions.

The ultimate giant stood with his eyes lowered, his body glowing with golden light.

The Immortal-Slaying Demon-Slaying Blade hit the giant's thigh and cut a full foot into it, but it didn't seem to even cut through the skin?

A mere ten feet... Feng Tiantian's voice was completely crazy:

"Gen! Ben! No! Yes! Use it!"

"Let you slay immortals and demons, I will remain unmoved. Even if the world is horrified, Shou Bao will remain standing... Ah no, it's Master Shou!"

"It's over, it's over, it's over, what am I talking about...I'm sorry everyone, the ghost swordsmanship just lost control, and the ghost I detained ran out again. Please forgive me for talking nonsense."

"Let's look back at the battlefield..."

The battlefield is very simple, just like Feng Tiantian is joking with Wuyu, the Immortal and Demon Slaying Blade is also like a joke.

It successfully shattered the golden light.

But before he could go deeper, Wei Kuang himself was blown away by the backlash of King Fudo, flew out of the blood knife, and separated from the feast of the King of Hell.

"not good!"

With blood all over his body, he realized something was wrong and wanted to recall the King of Hell's Banquet...

Boom!

High in the sky, the giant's eyelids were lowered, and he was really angry and swallowing the mountains and rivers.

When the world shifted, Huitian Peak, Dragon Head, and Xuyue Gray Palace seemed to fall together with the space, as if they were a little shorter.

Wei Feng froze in action.

Feng Tiantian's voice stopped in her throat.

The entire world where the beast horns restrain the moon is like a prison under the sight of the extreme giant.

Immediately afterwards, a deep voice that seemed to seep out from ancient times and spread to this world since the beginning of time resounded loudly in this world and in the five realms in front of the preaching mirror:

"Yu Guo...holds a blade!"

…

laugh!

Not crazy, just floating.

He felt as if his body had been cut by something sharp.

However, I didn't feel any pain.

His holy thoughts were still movable, and he could vaguely see all the scenery around Xuyue Gray Palace.

He could see behind the giant, Dao Qiongcang, who was kneeling on one knee, took his head back, suddenly raised his hand and stared, his eyes were horrified, his lips were closed, and he was saying something.

can not hear.

Wei Feng discovered that he could no longer hear the sound.

The world was so eerily quiet that I couldn't even hear my own heartbeat.

But the Holy Thought can still be used and spread outwards.

He also saw Gou Wuyue, who was coming from afar, but was delayed because of the little girl, so he failed to catch up with the battlefield...

How could he look horrified and freeze in place, looking at himself with this expression?

Looking further outside the Holy Thought, you can still see the preaching mirror. In front of the mirror, there is only a clean face, a little girl wearing blood-colored clothes who has started preaching dedicatedly before she has time to change.

Why is she looking at me with such an expression, full of horror?

"I……"

"what happened?"

The crazy thinking did not stop.

He finally looked at himself with holy thoughts.

He found that he was floating, and his body seemed to have been cut by something...

He looked at Dao Qiongcang and saw that he was raising his hand to hold him back, and his lips seemed to be saying something like "stop"...

He looked at Gou Wuyue and found that he was looking around in horror, as if he was extremely horrified by his current state...

He looked at the little girl...

He looked at himself, then at Dao Qiongtian, then at Gou Wuyue, then at the little girl...

He looked at himself again, then at Dao, then at Gou, and then at the girl...

He also looked at himself...

...

"Is this the blade of Liguo?"

This was the first time that Xu Xiaoshou used this second awakening.

He had the mentality of just trying it out and switching to a normal fighting style if he couldn't beat Weifeng...At this moment, he was shocked.

Weifeng was cut off!

Not in the physical sense.

But because of the lock of Liguo's blade, he suffered the backlash after the explosion of Acala, so after being hit...

He, his past, his future, were cut off!

Since then, he has fallen into the reincarnation of the "present". If he can find a way to connect his past and his future, then there is still something to say.

But three breaths have passed.

Weifeng is still in the "present" after the "cut-off".

Even if he can connect his past and future later, this battle can be over long ago!

"Sharp... sharp..."

"Is this what you call sharp?"

Xu Xiaoshou was already well versed in the way of space, and even more so in the way of time.

This time, he tried every aspect of Liguo's blade:

"The true meaning of sharpness is not to cut off a person's flesh, but to cut off his past and future, and to kill the 'present' painlessly in disguise?"

Yes, within the coverage of these two awakening skills, Wei Feng was hit by an invisible sword light because of the backlash.

Then, he floated up.

After that...

There is no "after"!

If the force field of the near world is to make an unlimited number of cuts within a radius of ten feet, and it does not lock on to a fixed target, but the degree of sharpness is limited.

Then the blade of Liguo will remain motionless within a radius of one mile, but will lock on to those who enter Liguo and move around, helping them to cut off their pain.

"What is this..."

Gou Wuyue froze in place.

After entering the one-mile range around the extreme giant, he keenly perceived the "rules"!

He stopped his steps immediately, even the sound of Nulan remained still.

He watched Wei Feng floating up as if he had lost weight.

"One, two, three... seven."

Seven breaths!

Xu Xiaoshou, the ultimate giant incarnated, waited for Wei Feng for seven breaths, but did not hurt or kill him.

Wei Feng was also controlled by some kind of "rule" for seven breaths before he came back to his senses, and the weight returned to his body.

"Xu Xiaoshou, what did you do to me?"

The former Three Emperors, the former God of Killing, raised his hand in panic when he regained his mind, wanting to call back Yan Wangyan to fight back.

Gou Wuyue clearly saw that it was because of the action of "raising his hand".

The rule moved.

Wei Feng floated up again...

"One, two, three... seven!"

Still seven breaths.

Xu Xiaoshou still did not hurt anyone.

Wei Feng sank on time, and Wei Feng floated up again.

"He, can't see through this..."

Gou Wuyue's pupils trembled, and he couldn't figure out the reason either, so he couldn't help but tilt his head, wanting to get instructions from Dao Qiongcang.

Gou Wuyue floated up...