There’s Something Wrong With This Account Chapter 384: [0 ancient romance, sword repair spirit]
At the head of Casting Sword City, Ye Suian stood on the wall, watching the sword light rising up into the sky, and watching the senior sword repairmen coming from the sword, he only felt the scene before him. Perhaps it will be unforgettable forever.
In an instant, flying swords were all over the walls of this big city.
Some of them are gray-haired, some are physically disabled, and some have little lifespan... But when a sword is in hand, all they show are the spirit of sword repair!
As the one-eyed sword repairman said, our generation of sword repair is unique in the world!
I want to invade this sword forging city...
Ask if my sword is there!
Although Zhujian City is a retirement city, it doesn't mean that anyone can come to it.
Just like the saying on the earth—why should I ask, Lian Po is old, can I still have food? ?
All foreign races outside the city should be killed!
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On the city wall, Ye Suian shook the long sword [Yuehuang] tightly.
He can feel the excitement of [Yuehuang] sword spirit.
"Get up!" Ye followed An Yujian and flew towards the alien army outside the city.
Some swords came from behind.
"The old man is Wu Shanshui, the elder of Yijianshan Taishang!"
The sword light overflowed and rushed into the alien army.
The clouds in the sky were all crushed by the air waves generated by the sword qi.
The power of a sword, there is no cloud in a hundred miles!
"The old man is Wanjian Mountain Chubeihan!"
A cyan sword light rushed into the crowd, like a shooting star across the sky, with a heavy killing intent and even more serious killing intent.
When the blue sword aura approached the alien race, such as the nine-sky blue dragon, swaying in the crowd, under one blow, I don’t know how many alien races flew out, even the weapons in their hands were broken!
"I am a Xizhou casual repairer, Chen Yixi!"
The sword with only one eye cultivated the sword forward, and the sword was like thunder, directly blasting at the head of the alien army.
The opponent raised his fist to greet him. Under this thunderous sword, he was forced to retreat several feet.
"Shen Qingshan, the sword master of the old man's mirror, who dares to take my sword!"
A sword is like a mountain pressing on the top, from top to bottom, with great momentum.
A foreign race comparable to the sixth stage had no time to react, so he had his right arm and shoulder cut off!
Ye Suian listened to the familiar names, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Sword repairs one after another are all old men.
They have a reputation, and they have a reputation that makes people awe-inspiring.
There are countless disciples and grandchildren, and they have cultivated many promising swordsmen in their lifetime.
Some of them spent their entire lives, dedicated themselves to the sect, and died for Xizhou. Now there are not a few years left in their life, they just want to spend a few years in the city of swordsmanship.
Yes, they should have spent the rest of their lives in the fortified sword city.
Now he is fighting side by side with himself, facing countless aliens.
But Ye Suian knew very well that if he hadn't called them just now on the top of the city, they would have been disappointed in him.
No, it's not just disappointment, it's even an offense to these old people, an insult.
My swordsman repairs, never fears war.
I’m right here for the aged, but it doesn’t mean I don’t have the strength to fight.
They are like veterans retiring from the battlefield, and they have a common belief in their hearts...
——If there is a war, the recall will be returned!
At this time, if they didn't produce a sword, even at the moment of death, they would regret what happened today.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!)
The blood splattered on his palm, it was hard to say whether it was warm or piping hot.
There is only one thought left in his mind:
——Kill!
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In Sword Forge City, there are not many players, but there are still some.
They watched the scenes just now, and directly recorded the video.
"Fuck, I got goose bumps just now!"
"The first thing I think of is the veteran! The veteran is not dead!"
"The video is on the stage, I feel like I am asking for support, we are too few!"
"Still talking about your mother! Why do you care about so much? Go with Laozi! Grass! Kill them!"
"One word: punch!"
"Take me one! Go!"
Compared with other areas, the number of players in Sword City is very small.
As they flew out of the city, prompt messages popped up in front of them.
"[Ding! Please help Ye Suian, the descendant of Jianshan, guard the sword city.]"
"[Successfully defend the city, get 250,000 experience points rewards.]"
Compared with the tasks received by Huoyanzong players, the experience rewards for guarding the sword city are more than 100,000.
This is actually reflected from the side, the task is more difficult!
There are more aliens here, there are a large number of high-level aliens, and there are countless low-level aliens.
Although these old-age sword repairers are not bad in realm cultivation, there is still a huge gap in number.
But when the players rushed into the battlefield, they were stunned by the scene before them.
So fierce!
These gray-haired practitioners are too strong to describe!
"Your uncle is still your uncle!" This sentence came out of the sand sculpture player's heart.
The most exciting thing for them is that when these old people are killing the enemy, they see a group of young people around them, but they don't even have the slightest hidden selfishness, and they even intentionally teach them.
A player saw the spear of the alien race pierce his chest and was ready to hand over the resurrection times, but saw a flash of sword light passing by.
A gray-haired old man rescued him, turned his head and glanced at him, and said coldly: "Huh! Look, you are looking for death when you did the sword like that. See how I did it!"
Similar scenes were staged in front of players one after another. They were originally very excited, because these teachings are conducive to their future operations, and they are all tricks that are hard to find.
But after the excitement passed, they couldn't help being a little silent.
Because these old people are too hard, they try their best to be ahead of these young people.
Are they idle and pretending to be in front of young practitioners?
Of course not.
Because they don’t know if they will die.
Teach them more and treat them as one last dedication to Xizhou Kendo.
We are the candles in the wind, which will be extinguished at any time and will not survive for many years.
And you are different, you are the scorching sun in the sky, and you are in the best time of the life of the practitioner.
The residual candles want to burn again one last time, burning hard, burning hard.
Burn every drop of oil, burn every bit of wax.
"Boys! Swords... are used like this!"
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The alien army outside the sword forging city, the leader is an alien of the eighth rank.
He is also surrounded by several seventh-order alien races and a large number of high-level alien races.
The Supreme Elder Wu Shanshui of Yijian Mountain was the strongest among this group of people. As it should be, he slashed directly at this eighth-tier alien race.
Although there are mountains and rivers in his name, he is a swordsman with fire and his temperament is extremely hot.
As I said before, he loves to swear, and he is an old addict. Nowadays, he is still cursing in combat, and every time he shoots a sword, he must be accompanied by cursing.
His idea is very simple, since it is a battle of life and death, then it is both superior and decisive.
So, one of the two must die.
Therefore, if you don't scold at this time, either the other party will not be able to hear it, or you won't be able to scold.
So what are you waiting for?
Swear fucking!
The dignified eighth-rank alien race still encountered such an opponent for the first time.
The sword moves are open and honest, and every sword is facing the enemy head-on, but this mouth is too stinky!
The players who are closer to Wu Shanshui were all taken aback. Anyhow, those who have been baptized by the Internet have been refreshed with three views.
These swear words, if they are put into film and television works, they will all be "beep--" and they will definitely be silenced!
If you put it in a post or post, it must be full of asterisks.
A sword repairer of more than 80 levels, when Ping Shanhai sees someone who will call his uncle, his mouth is too dirty.
"噌——!" Wu Shanshui's sword energy directly cut off the flame wings behind this alien.
At the same time, a black lotus was thrown in the hands of the alien.
The petals of the black lotus spread out in the air, shining with black light.
This phenomenon is very common in close duels, that is, at the same time, everyone can kill each other.
At this time, they usually close hands, turn to block, and then look for the next kill opportunity.
No one wants to die, but everyone wants the other person to die. This is the norm.
However, Wu Shanshui's long sword has not been recovered, nor has he tried to block these black lotus petals.
"Is this old thing tired of life!" This thought came to the alien man.
But in fact, how many people are tired of life?
People still want to live even if they don't have much life.
The same goes for Wu Shanshui.
He is not tired of living, the old man simply feels that the end of life... is worth it!
Sword Qi directly pierced the foreign race, leaving a huge hole in the man.
Wu Shanshui's wrist shook, and his sword aura swung to both sides, splitting his body in two.
And those black lotus petals directly penetrated the old man's body.
The old man’s arms were destroyed, a big hole broke in his lower abdomen, and a blood line appeared on his neck.
——Definitely.
The gray-haired old man fell from the sky, slowly closing his eyes, and muttering words in his mouth.
At this moment, the players have only understood why these old men look so fierce, as if they are a winning situation, but the task rewards are so generous.
Because "people are sometimes poor".
They do have a high level of cultivation, but the number of them is too wide.
These old people are not players, they cannot be resurrected.
In the end, it will fall down one by one like Wu Shanshui.
And it is true.
One after another old people fell from a high altitude~IndoMTL.com~ Their white hair danced in the air, and they were chanting words.
Since Wu Shanshui, every elder will say something familiar to the Xizhou Swordsman before the time.
When I heard and saw this sentence in the past, everyone didn't feel much.
But this situation is quite different.
Four words are engraved on the Xizhou Boundary Monument, which is the last wish and expectation of the ancestors of Jianshan.
And what these old men said before dying was the same sentence.
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"May...
Kendo Yongchang! "
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