Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 260: : It ’s a pity that there is no eyes behind it
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Slaps are just the beginning.
In fact, the fist hitting Zhu Shiyao's nose bridge is more symbolic than practical.
Zhu Shiyao is different from Liulixian, and it is not a type of unstoppable defense. When Star Sword Qi protects her body, her skin is like inlaid with countless fine and brilliant diamonds, which is extremely hard.
Wang Lu ’s heavy punches have used real power and still have n’t been able to cause tangible harm. Zhu Shiyao only felt that his mind was buzzing and his nose was bleeding like a spring, but it did n’t matter. , She managed to see the most perfect way to dodge.
However, the unknown hunch is still entrenched in her heart. She knows that the battle is not over, and her situation is very delicate.
Since the end of the Black Mist Sea, she has been attacking all the way. She is at her peak to face her opponent's natal magic power. Stardust sword gas and later attacks of breaking the giant sword are all used to take advantage of the strength of the long-range attack. Jian Gong is not entirely based on the eyes of the stars.
But in the end, it was still blocked, not by the opponent ’s fairy sword, but by an incredible physical body with strong defense and vitality. Although some were embarrassed and some were reluctant, they still could n’t do their best. To win, this means that the opponent's strength has exceeded the scope she can cope with. After a sword, her sword was exhausted, and then she would definitely lose.
Fortunately, she has at least the ability to protect herself. If she is fully defensive, she is confident that she can withdraw from the body. However, the strange feeling in her heart always exists, as if something bad may happen at any time.
"I finally got you, let me out!"
With a roar from the man, Zhu Shiyao finally found the source of his strange feeling.
Yes, yes! I made a very important mistake myself. The key to this battle is not to kill the demon entourage who was tempted and fallen by the sword demon, but to kill the sword demon to help the sword gods become one and become a complete Baili sword saint.
Similarly, the opponent's goal is not himself, but ... the sword **** attached to his body!
Sure enough, when the not particularly powerful punch hit the face again, Zhu Shiyao could clearly feel a strange force invading with it. The next moment, excited by this force, the sword **** made a sound Shout: "Courage!"
At the same time, the sword **** rushed out of Zhu Shiyao and pointed at Wang Lu with his sharp sword. His sharp edge was not inferior to that of Zhu Shiyao ’s big day golden sword, but it was even more rare. Strange and unpredictable.
As the Sword God of Baili, even though he has just been resurrected, the power is extremely weak, but the use of subtle power is still not comparable to the new world of spiritual practice. This sword may not have the magical power that Zhu Shiyao vows to win. It is still not simple. withstand. What's more, at this time Wang Lu's chest was tragically traversed, although his life was unharmed, he couldn't get all his strength.
However, the sword **** has shot, will the sword demon stand idly by?
"Hum, wait a long time, you are finally willing to show up!"
As the figure of the sword demon appeared beside Wang Lu, the sword **** smiled: "You are waiting for a long time, but unfortunately I do not want to accompany you!"
After speaking, the sword **** whistled and saw his body flashing. The next moment, he and Zhu Shiyao disappeared without a trace, and the golden sun sword inserted in Wang Lu ’s chest disappeared.
"Actually escaped ..."
The sword demon looked so calm, Shen Sheng said: "It is possible to use your own mana to break your natural magical powers and imprisonment, and send it directly away ... It is really worthy of inheriting Zhong Shengming's orthodox, the power is above me, if the sword is divided into yin and yang formations It prevents me and him from being directly enemies. I am afraid that he would have been killed by him at this time. "
After talking, paused, the sword demon said again: "It is a pity that you have worked hard, but failed to laugh to the end."
Wang Lu did n’t pay any attention to this: "The other party only gave a flash to barely save his life. Not much was said to be unsatisfactory. The spell of desperation must not be used without restriction. I can win a hundred times for the first time. In this unique environment, my advantage will only get bigger and bigger as a snowball. They have no chance. "
"Well, your fighting spirit is not diminishing, which is good ... Doesn't it hurt to hurt?"
"Hey, you bother, even though you lost more blood, you can recover."
"Well, that ’s good, pay attention to nursery, there is no need to rush, they will not come back immediately after a sudden defeat, we still have time."
The two asked questions one by one, and showed a little concern in the plain, but in the tone of the two, they both had some unclear taste, making the conversation seem strange.
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At the same time, at the other end of the Black Mist Sea, as a messy light flashed over, Jian Shen and Zhu Shiyao appeared.
Jiangshen's expression is a little tired, before he uses his own spells to break through the natal magic power, which consumes a lot. If you put it in his peak period, one hundred Wang Lu's natal magic powers are also smashed, but now he is far from the power of the peak period.
As for Zhu Shiyao, his face is still faint, and he is not happy with his own things, not like his own sorrows, as if the failure of the talent has never happened.
At this time, she was holding the Sunri Jinhuang sword, her eyes were opposite to the sword light, and her mind was completely immersed in it. After a while, the corner of her mouth slightly aroused a smile, and she had a taste of Shushu.
The sword **** sighed when he saw it. It was really a sword fool. He could be immersed in kendo anytime and anywhere, but now is not the time.
"The sword demon's method was unexpected, and he didn't expect him to find such a powerful follower. Hey, he repaired the skyrocketing ten times in just a few dozen hours. Unless it is the legendary ethereal root, it must be used. A magical Dao practice that is long enough to kill your life, the follower may be dead soon ... but before that, I ’m afraid our life will not be better. "
"..."
Seeing that Zhu Shiyao did not respond to this at all, the sword **** frowned and shouted: "It is not the time for Youzai to swim!"
Zhu Shiyao was interrupted and shook his head blankly, then said, "It doesn't matter."
"It doesn't matter !? You thought that after the last battle, the opponent will still be honest and waiting for us to take the initiative to attack? After the follower has recovered from the injury, they will definitely take the initiative!"
"It doesn't matter." Zhu Shiyao finished speaking, and seemed to know that, but this sentence was not enough, hesitated, adding, "Next time, I won't lose."
Will you lose next time? The sword **** shook his head.
Yes, Zhu Shiyao is growing fast, but his opponent is not slow. The defeat of Fang Cai seems to be within a few centimetres, but in his eyes he can't see the difference, so the difference is just like a rift. The opponent is overwhelmed with absolute strength, and there is no solution at all.
However, this situation is beneficial because the next step ...
Just thinking, I only heard Zhu Shiyao say happily: "I, found a way to fix my glasses."
"What!?"
Zhu Shiyao said: "Just now, the magical power of that devil gave me inspiration. I can, like him, condense the magic weapon with power and temporarily replace the authentic."
"..."
The sword **** looks stunned, and seems to be unbelievable about this idea.
Zhu Shiyao does n’t explain much. She is already clumsy, not to mention that some things are more powerful than any words.
So as she recalled the inspiration flashed in Fang Cai ’s mind, she began to adjust her mana and condensed a crystal on her fingertips.
Highly condensing Xuan Zhi's and Xuan's mana into entities, which requires very clever mana. Zhu Shiyao's first attempt also felt extremely difficult. After a while, sweat beads appeared on the forehead, but the small lenses on the fingertips were constantly Run-in and rounded, it looks more and more similar to the authentic one.
After a tea effort, Zhu Shiyao took a long breath: "It's done."
Speaking, she smiled, fiddled with the lens on her fingertip, and put it lightly on her left eye.
This lens is not easy to refine, and for Zhu Shiyao, one lens is enough.
The illusion in front of me was mostly filtered by the lens, and I felt the familiar vision. Zhu Shiyao ’s smile did n’t change, and an inexplicable momentum gradually rose up.
"Now, I will never lose."
Despite the lack of lenses, Zhu Shiyao still maintains a strong combat power, but after re-assembling the lenses, she seems to have changed her personality. The whole person's momentum is much stronger than before!
"Well, congratulations."
Behind, the sword **** ’s voice seemed a little indifferent, but Zhu Shiyao did not notice that her keenness was more reflected in the battle. In addition, her sluggishness and Liu Lixian had a fight.
Because of dullness, Zhu Shiyao did not have any concerns at all. He was straight-hearted and excited, and said casually: "This time, I can know who the follower of the devil is! Familiar, but not real. "
"Oh? With glasses, you can see it really?"
The sword **** ’s voice rang behind him.
Zhu Shiyao nodded: "It must be possible. This time, it made me more determined. I should have met with that person. His core skills are too familiar. If possible, I should persuade him to go back and leave. I ’m doing sorrow for the devil and the tiger, let alone killing each other. I have been merciless in the sword several times before ... If Master is here, I will probably blame me, so should I apologize? "
I do n’t know how long these words were lingering in her heart, so that there was no stumbling point when she spoke.
Sword God suddenly sighed.
"It ’s a pity that your talents and attachment to kendo are the only ones in my life. If possible, I really want to accept you as a successor. You have the eyes of stars, you can see through the future, and you will be able to Achievements higher than mine, but why are you trying to find your own way? "
"Huh?"
When I heard this, Zhu Shiyao found it no matter how dull, but when he turned around, he saw that there was no sword **** in front of him.
There is only a cloud of red mist covering the sky.
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At the same time, on the other side of the Black Mist Sea, Wang Lu, who was in the healing process, had nothing to do with it, so he asked the sword demon a question.
"You said that you and Jianshen were all transformed by Zhong Shengming's ten thousand remnant souls. Although they have grown and developed today, they are still remnant souls, that is, they have no flesh?"