Chapter 877 Xu Xiaoshou! What Are You Doing! (Part 3)


    What a demon...


    This ability to fight across multiple levels was simply a replica of the young Bazhun’an!


    With a thought, Patriarch Wuji wanted to use Divine Secret to slightly evade the effect of the aura.


    However, the aura was shapeless, intangible, and abstract. How could it be evaded by a material Divine Secret technique?


    Due to the origin of Bazhun’an, Patriarch Wuji was pushed to the sessor of Bazhun’an, Xu Xiaoshou. He didn’t have enough confidence when facing the young man in front of him.


    He could speak tough.


    But in the end, he couldn’tpletely ignore the effect of the aura on Xu Xiaoshou which was like the wrath of an emperor.


    At that moment, he could only stammer a few times and tell the whole story.


    “Before I entered Abyss Ind, I fell into that guy’s hands. My body was destroyed by him,” Patriarch Wuji pointed at Yi and suddenly felt slightly ashamed.


    He was indeed forced by a junior to give such an embarrassing answer.


    But...


    Forget it, he could only take it as giving face to Bazhun’an! Patriarch Wuji sighed.


    Hearing this, Xu Xiao suddenlyughed.


    “Ha.”


    “Hahahaha.”


    “Hahaha, hahaha...”


    He straightened his eyebrows, and his smile faded. At this moment, his eyes were almost dyed ckpletely and swallowed by the evil Qi of the Fourth Sword..


    With thousands of strategies and all kinds of wisdom...


    Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had calcted every possible strategy. Even the absurd organization of the First Pavilion in the Sky, which was branching out from the Demi-Saint force, had brazenly acted like a demon under Rao Yaoyao’s eyes. He had even protected it.


    Even if Mu Zixi had revealed a little of the unexpected nature of the life-devouring wood body, or there was a possibility of danger...


    Even if he didn’t know whether this danger was because he was being paranoid or not...


    Xu Xiaoshou had put in the strongest protective measures by sending out Liu Changqing. He wanted to expose the danger in the dark and destroy it head-on.


    However, he had never thought that this so-called ‘the strongest protection’ would break internally before it was broken by the outside world.


    “Betrayal?”


    Xu Xiaoshou knew that this couldn’t be considered a betrayal. What Patriarch Wuji said was understandable.


    However, being rational was one thing.


    At that moment, he could only feel the intense hatred of being stabbed in the back!


    He paused for a moment.


    Xu Xiaoshou’s lips twitched and heughed out in a somewhat sick manner.


    “Personal grudge?”


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    “I asked you to protect her, but you told


    me...”


    “You ignored her life and death for the sake of personal grudge?”


    Xu Xiaoshou held Mu Zixi in his arms and slowly stood up with the Fourth Sword in his hands.


    In the eyes of others, this scene was nothing more than a madman, a madman who had lost his mindpletely under the control of Fourth Sword.


    He was going to start messing around!


    When Yi saw this scene, he even stopped his self-remedial actions.


    He was afraid that this was another trick. The two people in front of him were fighting and defending. And then, Xu Xiaoshou would turn around and give him another sh.


    That was the Fouth Sword!


    However, why did this internal strife... not seem fake?


    No matter what, his vignce was at its highest. His eyes darted back and forth between Xu Xiaoshou and Xuan Wuji.


    Patriarch Wuji looked at Xu Xiaoshou who was walking toward him with a sword in his hand. He was clearly just a junior, but he suddenly felt a great threat. His back felt cold, and his forehead was slightly sweating.


    “Xu Xiaoshou! What are you doing!”


    His gaze focused on the Furth Sword in Xu Xiaoshou’s hand, and the image of the sword cognition shing Yi reyed in his mind. He knew that the various techniques of this young man who was slowly walking toward him could not bepared to those of an ordinary Master (stage).


    Immediately, Patriarch Wuji suppressed his urge to take half a step back and shouted angrily, “Xu Xiaoshou! I am one of your people. The most important thing now is to kill... to save the little girl in your arms!”


    It was only at this moment that Patriarch Wuji finally realized.


    The little girl whom he didn’t care about the most and whose consciousness had copsed was actually... the most important person among the four people present!