Immortal Devil Transformation Chapter 51: Shen Shentu’s Smile
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the fairy magic change!
Tang Chuqing understood this sentence very well, so he didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand and grabbed a wooden pole leaning against the corner of the wall. )
This pole was used by a porter to pick things up from the boat in the river to the shore, and was randomly discarded in this corner.
Tang Chuqing grabbed the slightly damp wooden pole, and his soul power sharply precipitated from between his palms and fingers, rubbing against the surface of the pole, and the heat generated caused the pole to burn quickly.
He scooped the burning pole and burned it on his broken arm.
A burst of blue smoke accompanied Zizi's voice, rising from the wound of his severed arm.
Using this method, he can at least seal his wound better, and when he uses his spirit power violently, he will leak less blood from the wound.
Neither Shen Tunian nor the White Sword Master stopped Tang Chuqing's move.
After Tang Chuqing put down the pole in her hand, the sword master in white looked at him, nodded slightly, and then took out the sword.
In the rainy night, a magnificent sword sound suddenly sounded, a light guard, I don't know when it appeared in front of the white swordsman, and flew towards Tang Chuqing like lightning.
At the moment this sword appeared in front of the white-clothed sword master, all the raindrops between the white-clothed sword master and Tang Chuqing were all shot towards Tang Chuqing by the power brought by this sword when it was activated. .
These drops of transparent raindrops are stretched slender during the rapid flight, just like a transparent school with a handle.
All these thousands of transparent schools, a few feet away from Tang Chuqing, encountered an invisible wall, all shattered and transformed into finer particles.
In front of Tang Chuqing, a white fog wall appeared.
The white swordsman's light color protection, through the white fog wall.
Tang Chuqing's pupils shrank slightly, and the floating iron ruler in front of him flew out with a clear moan, and then accelerated. However, it became faster than the white sword master's light color protection, "dang" With a sound, he accurately caught the trajectory of Dan Yu Sebao, and slashed at the middle of Dan Yu Sebao. [~]
Tang Chuqing's body was shaken.
The body of the sword master in white also shook, and two pits appeared in the mud under his feet.
He looked at the cuts on Tang Chuqing's broken arm, watched the bright red appear again in the scorched black, and sighed softly: "I'm so happy to lean on the sword."
The appearance of Tang Chuqing's sword looks like a crude sword embryo, but when used for imperial swords, it is born much faster than ordinary flying swords.
During the battle of Falling Star Mausoleum, Dean Zhang saw this sword in the hands of a certain Yunqin cultivator, and discovered how powerful this sword is, so he said in surprise, "I can't think of this sword. A sword that looks so ugly, it's so powerful..., it's a good pen, it's simply called Yitianjian."
No one in the Falling Star Mausoleum at the time knew what Dean Zhang meant by the good Niubi and Yitian sword.
But since he said so, everyone called this sword the sword of heaven.
The Yunqin cultivator who first possessed this sword died in the Starfall Tomb, and then a certain Qingluan Academy expert who followed Dean Zhang used this sword to guard the northern wall of the Starfall Tomb and kill The blood flowed into a river, and the strong man from Qingluan Academy eventually died in battle. However, this sword was also remembered by many Yunqin and Damang practitioners who participated in this battle.
This handle is nicknamed the school of the Heavenly Sword by Dean Zhang, and it also carries the unforgettable memory of this white swordsman when he was young.
His light color is guaranteed, and there are several deep runes on the sword.
While he sighed softly, the gap between the lines of these symbols suddenly increased, and this faint scorpion was decomposed along the lines and turned into seven.
One handle turned into seven thinner blades, almost transparent.
……
In this world, no one can command more than two flying swords at the same time, because at a certain moment, a person cannot have two completely different thoughts, and a person’s spirit can only be concentrated on a certain point. Unable to perceive the runes of the two swords at the same time, and walk along the runes of the two swords in the air with precise soul power.
The spirit and will are fused in one sword. To use another sword, you must loosen the previous one.
The real and fake swords of Han Xuzi, the first swordsman in the Tang Dynasty, are based on this principle.
In this world, only Han Xuzi was able to complete the silent switch in such a short time, so that opponents of the same level had no time to react.
Mr. Jun, the master of Damang Jianzhai, naturally can't use seven flying swords at the same time.
But these seven pieces of his sword are not seven flying swords, but still a flying sword.
The previous textures are not the runes of this sword.
The seven thin blades themselves are the seven runes of this sword.
The spirit power of the white-shirted swordsman penetrates into these seven thin protective films, and the mind only strikes one place at the same time, but these seven swords affect each other, but they are flying messy, like seven people fighting at the same time. The sword attacked Tang Chuqing, forming a sword formation where the flying sword and the flying sword would not impact each other.
These seven sword pieces have their own trajectories in the air, such as extending runes in the air, but these seven extremely sharp sword pieces, for practitioners, naturally have the same damage, as long as they are killed by one piece of sword piece. Entering the body is deadly enough.
This is a sword that is a hundred times more exciting than Han Xuzi's true and false sword.
If characters like Ni Henian and He Baihe saw such a sword with their own eyes, they would definitely be surprised.
Faced with this kind of sword piercing his chest, but the seven sword blades would pierce the swords everywhere in his body in various ways, Tang Chuqing's face became paler, and his right hand had five fingers. Trembling, Yitian school whizzed and revolved around his body, and saw a spark in all directions, and in a flash, I don't know how many times I have hit the seven swords
The speed of Yitian School is much faster than that of ordinary flying swords. At this moment, he is facing the threat of death. With the support of strong fighting spirit, Tang Chuqing's perception has exceeded the limit of the past.His flying sword rotates close to his body, forming a composition After the iron curtain, it actually blocked all the sword pieces that attacked him.
However, after all, he can only stop all the blades that damage him the most, but cannot completely block all the whirling blades.
Only at this moment, there are countless more holes in his body.Although these wounds are not deep into the flesh, at this moment, when he is more sharply invoking his spirit power, blood is constantly leaking from these wounds. He became a **** man.
The white-shirted swordsman's face was calm, and the seven sword blades were still flying at high speed in the rainy night, making a variety of different screams, and Tang Chuqing's flying sword kept slashing, striking a sharp sound that made the scalp numb. .
The blood on Tang Chuqing's body flowed more, and the blood drops were shattered by the sword blades, and melted in the surrounding white mist, like blood-red dandelions in bloom.
At this moment, the footsteps and loud shouts of many Yunqin soldiers sounded.
Dozens of arrows fell fiercely towards the white-shirted swordsman.
The white shirt swordsman did not move.
He has Shen Tu Nian beside him.
Shen Tu Nian, who is the commander of this army's president, is right next to him, like a close attendant.
When dozens of arrows fell five or six meters in front of him, they burned completely, the feathers and shafts of the arrows were quickly burned to ashes, and the unbalanced arrow clusters were easily gushing out of him. The hot breath flew away.
The eyes of dozens of Yunqin soldiers who arrived in the first place were frozen at the same time.
They can rush to each other's two sages without fear of life and death, but all of them know that Tang Chuqing may die soon, and they rushed to change the result.
At this moment, many real silver-white dandelion flowers floated down in the sky.
Small metal dandelion flowers that can be blown by the wind and floating in the air.
These metal dandelion flowers are very light and have no hindrance to the flying sword itself flying in the air. However, they are like countless runes, cutting and absorbing the spirit power in the air.
The brilliance of the seven blades of the white swordsman became dim at the same time.
However, the white-clothed swordsman is very clear that this abnormality represents who is coming. He calmly stretched out his hand, and the seven blades quickly merged into a sword, flying back in front of him.
A middle-aged man dressed in dark blue and carrying a flat iron box about the size of his body quickly jumped out from behind dozens of Yunqin soldiers, stopping these dozens of Yunqin. The soldiers continue to move forward.
The iron box on his body is very peculiar, full of many holes, and it seems to contain a lot of things, but nothing has fallen out.
In addition to this iron box, on his arms and legs, there are also many metal pipelines, square flat boxes, and round long tubes.
This makes him more like a robot than those heavy armored sergeants.
His nickname in this world is the Golden Iron Man.
He is Chu Yehan, one of the several master craftsmen with the highest skills in making soul soldiers in the entire Yunqin Empire.
Furthermore, he is also the one who knows how to fight best among these several master craftsmen.
As soon as Chu Yehan appeared, Shen Tu Nian began to move forward.
However, he stopped immediately.
Because at this moment, a faint yellow light appeared on the dark night sky.
He raised his head.
Many flames appeared on the purgatory mountain robes on his body, and the flames spread from his body.
The air became scorching hot, forming a rising air current, which swept away countless metal dandelions described by Chu Yehan, and instead blew away towards that faint yellow light.
A nervous look flashed in Chu Yehan's eyes, but he didn't stay any longer. He walked to Tang Chuqing's side, skillfully took out a bottle of ointment and a roll of gauze, and quickly helped Tang Chuqing bandage the wound on her body.
In the sky, a white hole suddenly appeared.
The white hole made the hot air cold, and let the metal dandelions fall again.
The Shenmu Feihe came down through the heavy snow of goose feathers, and landed next to Chu Yehan and Tang Chuqing.
Shen Tu Nian looked at the fallen sacred tree Feihe, and looked at the people on the sacred tree Feihe, and laughed.
He laughed for the first time since the siege. V