Three breaths?

Making a life or death decision?

Don’t I need to think? When Ba Zunzhen asked for me in Baigu, he never threatened me like this! You are bullying me!

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold it in anymore and began to curse and go crazy.

But the next second, he suddenly understood why Jiang Buyi suddenly ended the conversation and asked him to make a choice directly, because...

"Didi, didi, didi..."

The sound of the cross characters was still so orderly, but at a certain moment, a faint light emitted, and a guiding force was faintly generated in his mind, instructing Xu Xiaoshou to look in a certain direction.

In Jiang Buyi's sanctuary, Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was disturbed and he could not see the outside world clearly.

At this moment, he turned his eyes and discovered that outside the sanctuary, in the world of Mo Lake, there was an extremely clear figure.

This is an old man, wearing a pale purple swordsman's robe and holding a folding fan. He is so elegant and refined.

Except that the two stone swords on his back slightly affected his temperament, he was like an immortal, exuding the glimmer of a savior, as if an angel had come.

"Mr. Jiren?" Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed.

He recognized this person. He was a guest on the first floor of the sky. After failing to recruit a disciple, he left shortly after the night battle in the royal city. He did not know where he went.

Unexpectedly, at his most critical moment, he would appear outside Jiang Buyi's sanctuary with the pass character in his hand.

Dinghai Shenzhen!

If this is not the savior, what is it?

My dear...at this moment! You! are my God!

"No, is Mr. Jiren qualified? Jiang Buyi is a half-saint..." Xu Xiaoshou calmed down quickly and his heart began to beat wildly.

"That's not right, that's not right either... so what if you are a half-saint? Mr. Jiren is one of the oldest Seven Swordsmen. With his qualifications, he has already become a half-saint. Why wait until now?"

Xu Xiaoshou thought about the conversation with Mr. Jiren that night and tried to comfort himself, "He just doesn't want to become a saint now. It doesn't mean he doesn't have the ability to fight against semi-saints!"

After finding a solution for himself, and knowing that he finally found someone, Xu Xiaoshou no longer felt humble.

He controlled the portrait clone with only half of his body left, directly met Jiang Buyi's gaze, and said solemnly:

"Jiang Bansheng! This junior respects you, so I have spoken respectfully before."

"But you have to know that even when the Eight Masters invited me to join the Saint Slaves, they never threatened me like this!"

Half of his body floated up out of thin air, and with a flick of his sleeves and robe, his voice became a little more angry: "I, Xu Xiao, have been taught hard work and have never learned to bend down since I was born!"

"Snapped--"

After these words were finally settled, Jiang Buyi raised his eyelids, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the portrait clone Xu Xiaoshou folded his waist on the spot, and his aura shattered with a "Uh-huh" sound.

"It's a pity that you made a wrong decision..."

Jiang Buyi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to take action directly, but suddenly, he turned his eyes and looked into the distance, as if he had some realization.

"This saint said that what made you suddenly become tough when speaking, it turned out to be because... did you see this person outside the realm?"

There was a click sound.

Hundreds of miles away, everything in the world seems to be moving slowly.

The sound of gentle footsteps entering the sanctuary reached the ears of Jiang Buyi and Xu Xiaoshou from afar.

"Jiang Bansheng's words are a bit contemptuous..."

Accompanied by this low laughter, Mei Jiren shook her paper fan lightly, her steps were slow and slow, she shrunk to an inch, and in just three steps, she arrived in front of Jiang Buyi.

He smiled and faced Jiang Buyi, who was full of murderous intent, and looked at him levelly. It was clear that there was not even a ray of holy power blooming from his body, but his momentum was not weak at all.

Standing still, Mei Jiren folded his folding fan, tapped his palms, and asked with a smile: "Jiang Bansheng, don't you even have the qualifications to make people feel at ease?"

"Mr. Jiren, save me——"

Xu Xiaoshou almost cried when he disappeared.

This is too strong. Mr. Jiren’s appearance, he would like to call him the most handsome!

Now unless Ba Zunzhen appears in person, Xu Xiaoshou feels that the strongest person in his mind needs to be updated.

Mei Jiren, with the appearance of a swordsman, can resist the semi-saint without falling behind.

This Feng Qingyundan posture is completely incomparable with the Void Warrior who was instantly knocked out by a punch, and Teng Shan Haibi who was stabbed through the chest by a palm... right?!

Both are Taixu, but the difference is Yunni!

I didn't know the ranking of the Seven Swordsmen's combat power before, but now Xu Xiaoshou understands it clearly.

Taixu, among the Sword Immortals, the Eight Masters, Mei Jiren, etc. are in a league of their own, and they can be ranked next to Gou Wuyue, Rao Yaoyao and others. As for the Void Attendant, Teng Shanhai, they will be ranked at the bottom?

And under these, we can rank the "Taixu strong ones" in the true sense, Shuangdai, Hongdang, Xiaoren... and other miscellaneous fish.

Using one's own strength to forcefully carve out a "realm" called the respective names among Semi-Saints and Taixu - this is called a strong person! This is called the pinnacle!

However, just when Xu Xiaoshou had this thought in his mind and thought he was about to be saved, Jiang Buyi's eyes turned cold and his aura suddenly changed.

"boom!"

Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi just narrowed his eyes and solidified his murderous intention. The space within a hundred miles radius collapsed and everything was renewed.

The nine days are like falling into a cold abyss, and the scenery changes.

The heavy snow began to fall, and the biting cold wind that suddenly blew up seemed to freeze all the spiritual refiners below the semi-saint to death.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had disappeared, couldn't help but feel agitated all over. His scalp was numb like an electric shock. He felt like he was affected across different time and space.

"Meiji people..."

Jiang Buyi shook his head slightly, with disbelief.

He never thought that when the Jedi attributes of Miracle Forest were activated, someone would dare to come here and break into his sanctuary, and it would be such an unexpected person!

At the moment, Jiang Buyi sneered and sarcastically said, "Mei, do you know how your attitude will change after entering this situation?"

Holy slave, nothing more than that!

Mei Jiren smiled, understanding everything in her heart.

In fact, he should have declared his position to the world a long time ago, right after he rescued Xu Xiaoshou during the night battle in Ridong Tianwang City.

But Xu Xiaoshou didn't need to take action at that time, so Mei Jiren just felt that the opportunity came a little late and it didn't matter.

"Huhu~"

The biting cold wind penetrated the clothes.

The Semi-Saint's anger will bring about changes in everything that can crush Ordinary Taixu to death.

But Meiji's bones were straight and her body was like a javelin, without even a single tremor.

"I have my own plans, so I don't have to worry about Bansheng Jiang. It's just that the person you are looking for..." He searched for a week but could not find Xu Xiaoshou.

If it weren't for the communication talisman in his arms, everyone in Meiji would have thought that Xu Xiaoshou had slipped away. Faced with the half-sage's pressure, he chuckled and said, "I want to take him away. Can Bansheng Jiang give me a thin noodles?"

"Ah!"

Jiang Buyi snorted coldly, and the earth beneath Mei Jiren suddenly collapsed and sank several feet.

"What do you think?"

That terrifying half-saint pressure appeared along with the deep voice. Before Jiang Buyi even really took action, even Xu Xiaoshou, who was disappearing, couldn't help but flinch in fear.

This momentum is even more terrifying than when he faced Teng Shanhai before!

Xu Xiaoshou stared blankly in front of Jiang Buyi...

Baili Sanctuary, two poles are distinct!

The cold winter moon brought by Jiang Buyi dyed the entire sanctuary, but he stood still because this was his home court.

But after just a look, Mei Jiren's position remained unchanged except for the position under his feet. The ground behind him collapsed and collapsed, making him more than one step shorter than his opponent.

This is crushing at the level of momentum!

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou could still see that in the earth that had been crushed by the semi-sage's power, there was a dead branch sticking out stubbornly from the gap between the rocks.

A little bit of fresh green, pouring out in the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, turns into a bright red plum blossom, and then blooms.

"this……"

Xu Xiaoshou's vagina shrank suddenly.

Just from this red plum, he felt that it contained a strong will that was not weaker than that of Half-Saint Jiang Buyi!

"The power of a half-saint?"

"No! There is no fluctuation of holy power at all. Is this just the manifestation of Mr. Jiren's will?"

"But Mr. Jiren has not yet broken through to the semi-saint level. How can he reverse the celestial phenomena and change the situation in the semi-saint sanctuary?"

On one side is Jiang Buyi, standing on the ground with a cold and solemn attitude.

On one side, the earth collapsed, but Meiji people were still stepping on the only unchanging stone pillar under their feet.
To be continued...