I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 138: The Artistic Conception of Force
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"Give me down!"
Seventeen yanked fiercely, and roared angrily.
Hui Qingying only felt an irresistible force pulling her down from mid-air.
In mid-air, two figures overlapped.
Seventeen followed Hui Qingying's body and hugged her tightly from behind. Seeing that she was about to raise a knife and stab her, Seventeen grabbed her wrist with her right hand, and only heard a "click", her right hand twisted, and then Hanging weakly on his arm.
The long knife fell from the air and disappeared into the black iron army.
Hui Qingying struggled desperately, but with her strength, how could she break the shackles of Seventeen?
Even Xu Sihai can hardly resist the giant of Seventeen!
"You bastard, let me go!"
It's impossible to let go... Once you let go, seventeen don't even think about catching her!
Seventeen did not say a word, clenching his chin tightly, his left hand hugged Hui Qingying's slender waist, and the other hand pressed her back on her neck, squeezing with all his strength, majestic In the body, the muscles gradually contract and tighten.
The huge pressure kept squeezing, squeezing out the air in Hui Qingying's lungs.
A sense of suffocation of fear struck, and the force contracted, oppressing her internal organs... Hui Qingying felt as if she was tightly entangled by a giant python.
All the true essence in Hui Qingying's body burst out instantly, and the sky-blue true essence was as bright as another blue sun, emitting a dazzling light.
But Seventeen's body is as immobile as a mountain, and his arms are as indestructible as shackles!
Hui Qingying couldn't breathe up, her ears began to roar, and her consciousness began to blur. She heard the click, faintly, as if it came from within the body, and it seemed to come from a far away place.
Finally, the blue ray went out after a sudden burst, and the meteor fell towards the Black Iron Army!
"Run!"
"Run!"
"..."
Unfortunately, the crowded Dark Iron Army couldn't escape in a hurry.
"Boom" there was a loud noise.
Seventeen and Hui Qingying fell to the ground at the same time, and the ground was full of dust.
After the dust disappeared, the whole world seemed to be stained blood red. A tall and burly figure slowly stood up, with a broken corpse in his hand.
The corpse was like a puppet doll wrapped in blue rags tossed by a nasty girl.
In the corpse and the **** sky, he was as terrible as a demon.
Almost all the Black Iron Army witnessed the killing of their generals. They all had pale faces. Under the eyes of such a silver-faced man, their faces were pale and trembling, their legs were weak, and they even had almost all weapons in their hands. Unstable!
And the Bauhinia Army, one by one, watched their leader enthusiastically and madly.
In front of them, their leader, the leader of the late True Element Realm, was in such a desperate situation, personally torturing and killing an innate master...
They witnessed the miracle with their own eyes!
They have reason to believe that their leader Chen will lead them to witness one miracle after another!
They are breathing fast, looking at Seventeen's eyes, like looking at a god, they seem to have found their faith!
Their eyes are red, and the entire battlefield is led by Chen!
Seventeen held up the Scarlet Devil Sword and roared like vent: "Soldiers, kill them all!"
The magic sword points directly at the Black Iron Army!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Five thousand people charged at fifteen thousand people, it was ridiculous to say, but no Bauhinia army would question Seventeen's words.
At this moment, even if Seventeen ordered them to charge fifty thousand troops, they wouldn't have the slightest hesitation!
Faced with the Bauhinia Army, which was like a rainbow and pounced like a beast, the Black Iron Army completely collapsed!
Even if they have an absolute advantage in number.
Furthermore, there is that silver-faced devil on the battlefield that cannot be resisted!
Yes, they are completely scared!
Under Mingtai City, 40,000 of them had no alternative but to get him.
Today, under the leadership of General Hui, they used an army to ambush five thousand of them. As the innate masters of the generals, they were the first to be killed... Deep in their souls, they were engraved with a deep sense of powerlessness. And fear!
From now on, the silver-faced man is their demon!
Seventeen stood on the spot, closed his eyes, enjoying the bathing in the evil spirit aura.
He heard the strong wind from the heavy sword!
He heard the blast of fists, squeezing the air!
He heard the crackling sound of trampling the ground!
He saw the enemy who was severed by him with a man and a horse!
He saw the exploded body!
He can feel the rock powder between his fingers!
He seems to feel unmatched power!
Power!
Absolute power!
Indestructible power!
In the face of absolute power, defense is like thin paper, and all obstacles in front of you will be wiped out!
In his body muscles, every fiber and every cell are jubilant.
Seventeen suddenly opened his eyes, raised his left foot and stomped hard, cracking the ground under his feet.
With him as the center, within five meters of the surrounding, a concave round pit appeared!
Seventeen half of the body is below ground level.
After a long time, Shichi stared at her hands and muttered: "This is the artistic conception of strength?"
Chen Hao looked at Seventeen, and then thought of Fu Yuanming.
At the beginning, Fu Yuanming used to comprehend the "Killing Mood" in Despair, and today his other sword master Lan Shiqi has also realized the "Power of Mood"!
A kind of joy and satisfaction came to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao knows very well that "The Artistic Conception of Force" is what Seventeen really realized through his own efforts and talent!
The killing sword intent is the legacy left by Fu Yuanming.
Of course, with 17 talents, it is not impossible to comprehend the mood of killing, but it will definitely not be that fast!
Chen Hao couldn't help but think of the immature boy who was on the execution stage and couldn't even hold the sword firmly. Looking at the now burly and majestic man who is galloping on the battlefield, he has an inexplicable emotion in his heart!
Seventeen has become very powerful!
His performance today is perfect, even at an absolute disadvantage, he can rely on a clear mind to come back and kill the innate!
Anyway, Chen Hao knows his own abilities. If he is in the position of seventeen today, I am afraid that Hui Qingying will only be beaten up!
Wait!
Chen Hao suddenly reacted...Where is my innate master?
Seventeen has defeated two innate masters, but he seems to have never tasted the taste of innate masters...
The first Wang Yongbo, Chen Hao can understand, after all, he is a general of the Bauhinia Legion.
But the second... Chen Hao looked at the distorted corpse like a broken baby.
He is crazy!
Seventeen didn't know how Sword Spirit Master was crazy.
The overall situation has been determined, and almost all the battlefields are one-sided massacres.
The Bauhinia Army has been mad under the cover of the evil spirit aura, and the Bauhinia army that has escaped from the evil spirit aura has not escaped from the frenzy, and is still struggling to chase and kill the fleeing enemies.
He didn't participate in the battle, but turned his gaze behind him, and a figure flew from a distance.
"The enemy? Or..."