The Heavenly Demon once predicted that Shi Xiaole's strength surpassed the pseudo-empty Yuan Realm giants in the secular sense, and even the Golden Wheel Sect back then could not catch his ten swords.

I have to say that his eyesight is indeed vicious, but he still underestimates Shi Xiaole.

Under the attack with all his strength and at any cost, Shi Xiaole only used less than ten moves to defeat the Wansheng madman who was stronger than the Golden Wheel Sect, and then killed the latter on the spot with unpredictable means.

It is important to know that killing and defeating are not the same concept at all, and when it comes to the giant level, the strength is stronger than the opponent and the most defeated, and if you want to kill, you must be at least two points stronger.

But Shi Xiaole's strength is not two points stronger than that of the Wansheng madman, it can only be said that his combat power is more exaggerated than his own strength.

Others can exert their strength to the point of 100 percent, thank God, but he can play to the point of 200 percent.

Therefore, Shi Xiaole is not only a cultivation genius that occurs once in hundreds of thousands of years, but also a combat genius that occurs once in hundreds of thousands of years, or even once in a million years.

Even as a comrade-in-arms, the Emperor of the Hundred Battles felt terrified, and couldn't believe that there were such characters in the world, but what followed was boundless surprise and excitement.

Won, Shi Xiaole won!

In this battle related to the fate of the Dongsheng world, God was on their side after all.

"Big Zhuang Master, I, Yue Lingxing, have never admired anyone in my life, but today, I want to say a word to you, thank you!"

Yue Lingxing bowed deeply in Shi Xiaole's direction. Not only thank the other party for saving their lives, but also thank the other party for saving the fate of Dongsheng World.

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

Inserting the sword into the sheath, Shi Xiaole left the atmosphere, and the Hundred Battles Emperor hurriedly followed, automatically taking a big step behind.

At this time, only a few hundred breaths have passed since the Wansheng madman was killed, and the battle in the sinkhole is still continuing, but it is obviously not as tragic as before. Because everyone is worried about the battle above the dome, knowing full well that it is the key.

A certain moment.

Two figures appeared above, one in front of the other and one behind.

"The twelve extraterrestrial demon giants have been ambushed, and you are not ready to surrender, since ancient times, evil has not prevailed, and the conspiracy of your extraterrestrial people is destined to never succeed!"

Under the encouragement of Gang Qi, the voice of the Hundred Battles Emperor spread in all directions.

"What, even the Maniac is dead?"

"Impossible, he is the first person under the Supreme, except for the Supreme, who can defeat him, let alone kill, this must be a conspiracy of the Dongsheng natives, who want to disintegrate us!"

Countless extraterrestrial warriors roared, refusing to believe what they had heard.

The Hundred Battles Emperor smiled coldly: "Who is the first person under the Supreme, your Dongsheng madman, you can't even catch the ten moves of the Great Zhuang, and the twelve giants outside the sky are all killed by the Great Zhuang!

With a move of his hand, a misplaced corpse fell into the hands of the Hundred Battles Emperor, and he shouted, "Do you see clearly?"

"No!"

"Dead, the invincible Dongsheng madman is really dead, killed by that swordsman......"

"Impossible, I don't believe ......"

The corpse was split in half, and it could still be seen that it was invincible before birth, and there was still a shocked expression on that unruly and frozen face, as if he couldn't imagine that he would be killed, just like countless extraterrestrial warriors at this moment.

Click.

As if something was shattered in his heart, the fighting spirit of the extraterrestrial warrior suddenly weakened to the bottom, his body was cold, and he was weak.

Their gods and beliefs have been killed, and they can't even catch ten moves, in this world, there are such terrible swordsmen?

"Is this really Senior Brother Shi?"

A woman with a beautiful face and covered in blood muttered to herself.

She is Mao Wenjing, once the third disciple of the Luyan Mountain Sword Painting School, and one of the first people Shi Xiaole knew after coming to this world.

"In the past, Senior Brother Shi was just an outstanding disciple of Lu Yanshan, and his fame and strength were not even comparable to the four princes, but now, he has stood at the peak of the Dongsheng world, and no one can compare with him. ”

Xiao Yuanbo stood aside, he was the second disciple of the Sword Painting School, recalling the scene when he first saw Shi Xiaole, he couldn't help but feel like a dream.

Senior brother Yuan Qiuwei said with a smile: "We are lucky to have witnessed the initial growth of this Dongsheng myth, and because of him, maybe even the Sword Painting School and our name will be known to future generations." ”

This made the other two laugh.

Yes, compared to those beings who could only look up at Shi Xiaole, how lucky they were, they had fought side by side with him, and walked together at the foot of the mountain for a while, albeit very short.

But there are experiences that are destined to be remembered for a lifetime.

"Zong Yue!"

The ghostly saintess, one of the ten most beautiful in the world, has a ripple in her eyes.

Zong Yue is Shi Xiaole, it has long been an open secret of the devil, for a while, Yun Xuanxi was very angry, feeling that she was being played with in applause, but now, her mood is undoubtedly very complicated.

Aunt Mei pursed her lips.

On the side, Xiao Jianyu, Mo Kun, Han Sen and other ghost guards were even more emotional.

Zong Yue was arrogant and boundless, he really couldn't imagine that he was the same person as the young man in Tsing Yi who was shrouded in bright light and seemed to be able to sting people's eyes.

"Hahaha, I saw the stinky woman, my brother Shi really didn't die, he didn't die. ”

Niu Dali laughed vigorously, and hugged Qiu Mingyue, who could only open one eye slit in his arms. There were enemy swords all around, and just a moment later, the couple was about to enter the ghost gate together.

It was Shi Xiaole's appearance again, which shocked the enemy, just like back then, when he descended from the sky on Xiyu Island.

After recovering some of his strength, Shi Xiaole pulled out the Huan Evil Sword and swung twenty-eight strokes in a row, and countless heads rose to the sky, including the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperor among the outsiders, as well as the Shenguan Realm Earth Immortals, the Dragon Pass Realm Venerable, and so on.

Its unrivaled terrifying strength has provoked some immortal extraterrestrial warriors to be frightened, and they no longer dare to have delusions, so they turn around and flee frantically to the overlapping places.

"Kill!"

Full of anger and hatred finally had an outlet, under the leadership of Che Renzhong, Lingmo Emperor, Xuanyuan Enemy and others, the Dongsheng warriors who still had spare strength tried their best to pursue, bombarding all the way, and smashing the extraterrestrial warriors one after another.

Shi Xiaole even swung his sword from afar, and the killing efficiency made people's scalps tingle, and he took away hundreds of extraterrestrial powerhouses with a single sword, greatly weakening their resistance and reducing the casualties of Dongsheng martial artists.

After all, the sinkhole is very large, except for the middle position, the very edge is still entangled. But with the spread of the news and the flight of a large number of extraterrestrial warriors, the battle situation in the periphery has also been subverted.

The momentum of the outside side is like a mountain, and more and more people choose to flee for their lives, so that the already tilted battle situation is even closer to Dongsheng.

After Shi Xiaole killed all the Void Yuan Realm Martial Emperors, and even most of the peak Earth Immortals, the main force of the Outer Heaven Army was lost, and he suddenly became a lamb to be slaughtered, and was pursued to the point that he could not form an army, with countless casualties.

Shi Xiaole didn't make another move.

On the one hand, his power is too expensive.

On the other hand, it is impossible for him to kill everyone, he can only try his best to cut off the threatening part, and most of the rest still depends on Dongsheng and others to exterminate them.

As for the dead and wounded, Shi Xiaole is not a savior after all, and it is impossible to guarantee that everyone is intact. With a flash of his body, he came to the people of Jiuxuan Mountain.

"Big Owner!"

Many Jiuxuan Mountain disciples who were seriously injured and couldn't pursue looked at Shi Xiaole, no longer worshipping, but almost worshipping, and their eyes were full of fanaticism from the heart.

Shi Xiaole took the lead in coming to Niu Dali and his wife, and the martial arts of life and death were urged, and a large amount of life breath poured into the two of them.

Niu Dali was seriously injured and almost died, Qiu Mingyue still had one breath left, if there was no magic elixir, the couple would soon go to the underworld to see the king of Hades.

In fact, if Shi Xiaole was one step late, the two of them would also die.

Fortunately, Shi Xiaole's life and death martial arts are more effective than the elixir, and after some treatment, he finally dragged the couple back, and told the two to recuperate, and then looked at the others.

Xia Yunxi in the distance smiled, like a begonia blooming. Shi Xiaole came to her and held her hand: "You shouldn't come." ”

"Isn't it that I didn't die, I almost died, I know how beautiful it is to be alive, and I think this trip is worth it. ”

Xia Yunxi held Shi Xiaole harder, and said with affection: "Let's go and treat the others first, it doesn't matter if my injuries are there." ”

Shi Xiaole nodded, regardless of Guanjian Hou's excuse, recovered his right arm and wounds, and then personally healed the seriously injured Jiuxuan Mountain master and disciple.

Of course, it is not to help them all recover, but only to stabilize the injury, and they can slowly heal on their own, which can also improve efficiency and strive to save more people.

A busy day is a few days and nights.

By this time, all the pursuing armies had returned, and the victory was suddenly great, and the whole sinkhole was like a sea of jubilation.

Maybe when it quiets down, they will be sad about the death of a loved one, but at least for now, everyone is laughing and basking in the joy of winning the big war.

This struggle not only made many strangers have a life-and-death friendship, but even some enemies who had not had a deep holiday in the past have extinguished their hatred in fighting side by side again and again, and it is difficult to draw their swords against each other.

I believe that all survivors will never forget this experience.

......

It is impossible for Shi Xiaole to save everyone, and he also has selfish intentions, so it is inevitable that he will choose people close to him first, but even so, multiple rounds of treatment took nearly a month.

And there are countless people lined up, hoping for his help.

Except for some dying people who were hanging their lives with difficulty, Shi Xiaole rejected all the rest. This head can't be opened, otherwise it will be spread out, and it will be guaranteed that countless people will find Jiuxuan Mountain in the future, and he will help people treat diseases every day.

What others think, Shi Xiaole doesn't care at all. He never considered himself a saint and could only give appropriate support to others as he could.

What does it have to do with others being grateful or resentful?

"Big farmer, please save her. ”

To Shi Xiaole's surprise, the contemporary lord of Pudu Peak, Ci Xinyao, actually came to him with a beautiful woman who had obviously cultivated magic skills.

"Senior sister has an extraordinary relationship with you, please believe me, if you don't save her, you will definitely regret it in the future. ”

Ci Xinyao looked anxious, and suddenly said: "Ren Mengzhen, the daughter of the junior sister, gave birth to Lin'er not long ago, and it is the bloodline of the owner of the big village. ”

What the?

There was a roar in Shi Xiaole's ears.

Zhen Meng?

Mengzhen, Ren Mengzhen, I see, the third woman that day was actually her!

Ren Xiaoxiao's situation was worse than Qiu Mingyue's, she should have lost her breath, but in the past month, she was forced to be injected with a large amount of power by Ci Xinyao every day, and she narrowly maintained a trace of breath.

After hesitating for a moment, Shi Xiaole finally made a move, and after three days and three nights, Ren Xiaoxiao saved her life.