Before Tang Zhao could take the initiative to let go, the Haechi Sword had already flown out.
Tang Zhao's body fell down.
He originally wanted to use sword control to save himself one last time, at least to fly to the ground, but the sword skills just now were really exhausted.
His body was stiff and his head was swollen and painful. At this time, not only was he unable to use the power of the sword, he could not even use his own body. He loosened his hand slightly and the sword fell out of his hand, falling before him.
Oops……
I can no longer use this sword after I take it off. I can no longer hold this sword.
What a pity. I didn’t even open my eyes just now. I haven’t seen what the Lord Judge looks like yet. I just remember that his eyes were as bright as a haechi...
etc!
Now is not the time to worry about this...
At such a high height, would I fall to my death?
The wind whistled in his ears and he panicked.
Without the sword, Tang Zhao is just an ordinary warrior. With his shallow internal and external skills, he is not even a knight. If he falls from a height, he will be smashed into meat cakes!
Fortunately, after the sword was released, he lost one layer of shackles, regained some strength, and immediately made the most correct effort in the air.
Breathe in, push hard, and shout loudly:
"Help ah ah ah -"
"puff."
Someone reached out and caught him.
At this time, Tang Zhao had no time to silence himself and kept shouting. He heard someone shouting from below: "Hey - stop shouting."
Tang Zhao opened his eyes and found that he was still head down and could see the weeds on the ground, several feet away from his head.
Are you... hanging in the air?
Looking carefully, there is a human face on the ground with eyes facing each other. In the night, it looks rugged and very crude. It is Peng Yiming, deputy envoy of the Prosecution Department.
If Peng Yiming was here, the person who caught him would be... When he looked up, he saw a graceful fairy, who was Peng Yiming's spirit.
He was relieved that he was in his own hands. He stopped struggling and let the spirit bring him back to the ground.
After getting off the ground, Tang Zhao stood up straight and saluted, "Thank you, Deputy Ambassador Peng, for saving my life."
Peng Yiming waved his hand and said: "It's a small matter." He patted Tang Zhao on the shoulder and said: "Xiaotang, you did a good job! You are such a big incense master of the Holy Moon Sect, and you give us the face of the director of the inspection department. Just say Thanks to your contribution, your position is no lower than that of Xiao Si. I am optimistic about you and you have a bright future."
Tang Zhao said humbly: "That's because you gave me the opportunity to hold the power sword, otherwise I...ah, where is the Haechi sword?"
Peng Yiming pointed to the side. The Haizhi sword was inserted quietly on the ground, its snow-white blade like frost and snow.
Tang Zhao wanted to reach out for it, but suddenly thought that his fate with this sword was over, and his heart darkened. He took out the scabbard from the small jar close to his body and said, "Sir, please return the sword to its sheath."
His original intention was to ask Ling Xiang to put away the sword, but he saw Peng Yiming stepping forward to get the sword himself.
Tang Zhao was taken aback and reminded: "Be careful——"
Before he finished speaking, Peng Yiming had already pulled out his long sword and returned it to its sheath. Naturally, everything was fine.
Tang Zhao was surprised, could it be that Deputy Peng's face was disgusting and soft, he was a good practitioner in the public sector, and he had never killed anyone in his life?
Peng Yiming turned his wrist and saw that he was wearing a bracelet with deep sword marks on it. It was obviously a "mechanical weapon": "Peng has killed people without planning in his life. His hands are full of blood. Ling'er and I are one. She can't touch things that I can't touch, otherwise we'll both die. This is the guardian's magic weapon 'Absolution', which is used to restore the damage caused by the Haechi Sword. It's particularly effective. Wearing this will prevent you from touching the Haechi Sword for a short period of time. Problem." He saw Tang Zhao's eyes shining and said immediately, "But it's only temporary, don't expect to use it to hold the power sword."
Tang Zhao felt a little disappointed. Peng Yiming asked Tang Zhao to put the sword back into the jar and said: "I'll leave it here with you. When I see the guardian later, I'll just send it back to the sword case."
Tang Zhao hurriedly asked: "How is the guardian envoy?"
Peng Yiming pointed to it and said: "Still fighting."
Tang Zhao raised his head and saw that the direction of the river was filled with clouds and mist. The dark clouds were layered one above another, lowering the sky a bit. The surface of the river was covered with wind and rain, making it impossible to see the battle situation at all.
Just now during the battle, he had felt that a heavy rain was coming, but he did not expect that in the blink of an eye it would be dark.
Peng Yiming said: "That day, the demon was no longer suppressed, and went crazy. He used the magic power of clouds and rain to cover the demon cave. The wave of energy consumed by everyone just now was not small, and they could not come back after using their methods. They fell into It’s a tough fight. However, the guardian envoy is still in charge of the overall situation. He has been commanding steadily and will not lose control. If he does lose control, he will give us a warning."
Tang Zhao nodded, he could only hope so. Now that he has lost his sword, it is already difficult to intervene in the battle, especially when he is physically and mentally exhausted. Even if he uses his sword, he may not be able to perform a single sword skill, so he can only watch the battle from below. Said: "Is your Excellency here to preside over the external situation?"
He didn't say it was okay, but when he did, Peng Yiming showed a sad look and said: "The main thing is to support you. After all, I can't get involved in the battle inside. There is nothing to sweep away from the outside. You have almost wiped it out."
As he spoke, he sighed: "It's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. I think about how prosperous Lingguan was back then. It is said that only Lingguan could be a high official in the previous dynasty. He responded to every call, but now it is the era of swordsmen. Lingguan They have all exited the stage. No matter how good the spirit is, it can only move the phantom. It is useless when encountering such a powerful demon. He is even worse than a child. If I had only known that I would not be greedy for promotion, I would have become a spiritual official. I would have been honest. Go walk on the single-plank bridge and strive to be a swordsman. Children like you should be thought..."
He glanced at Tang Zhao's face again, his expression became even more sad, and said: "Forget it, there is no need to learn from it. Just based on your appearance, no one will recruit you to be a spiritual officer."
While Tang Zhao was worried about the situation, he comforted him casually: "Actually, it's good to be a spiritual officer. You can distinguish such a beautiful young lady."
Peng Yiming was silent, pressed Tang Zhao's shoulders, and said earnestly: "Xiaotang, I told you that people are wise and should not easily praise a spiritual official's beautiful spiritual appearance."
Tang Zhao only felt that the hand pressing on his shoulder was very heavy, and he grinned and said, "Can you please give me some advice?"
Peng Yiming said: "The so-called spirit is a person's half spirit, which is opposite to the person. The male half is female, the old half is young, and the handsome half is ugly. So you praise a person's young spirit. Beauty is a reflection of who he is..."
Old and ugly, right?
Tang Zhao wanted to go back and make amends: "Actually, sir, your spiritual appearance is only average..."
Peng Yiming waved his hand and told him to shut up, saying: "You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, with your appearance, no one will ask you to be a spiritual officer. I say this to let you know, be careful of the phantom."
Tang Zhao repeated: "Phantom?"
Peng Yiming said: "Today's Devil's Cave is simple. The phantoms of fishes and shrimps are nothing. But in the future you will see more, and you will see many phantoms that are as beautiful as gods. Some young people like you who are full of spirit can't bear it. , or even have other thoughts and miss important things. If you encounter this kind of thing, just think of me and think that behind every young and beautiful phantom, there is an old ugly man."
Speaking of which, he suddenly laughed and said: "I heard that there is also a Holy Moon Sect who is willing to become a traitor to the common people because he loves the Phantom. Do you think he knows who he loves?"
Tang Zhao huffed a few times and said, "Are the Phantom and the Spirit Officer essentially the same thing? The Phantom is the Spirit Officer from outside the territory?"
Peng Yiming said: "There is no need to hide this. Everyone has known for so many years that those who invade from outside the territory are living creatures from the opposite world. The demon invades physically, and the phantom invades spiritually. Maybe you can see the phantom when you arrive in another world. His real body is very different from ours, it is said that the only difference is his hair and eyes."
Tang Zhao said softly: "No wonder some people are guilty and some are innocent."
Peng Yiming said: "What is guilt and innocence? If this is the front line, there is still something to say. I have been on the front line, and at that time I was thinking about people who are not my race, life and death. But where are you now? What land is this? Who are these people? What are you doing here? Who is behind us? Invading our land and harming our people, how can we be blameless?"
Xing Ji also said this, and Tang Zhao believed it at the time. Peng Yiming said it again, and he was even more determined. Although he respected the judge, he was not a judge. He also had his own judgment about right and wrong.
At that moment he said: "Sir, can you lend me your pardon weapon?"
Peng Yiming frowned and said: "What are you going to do? This magic weapon can only be used temporarily, but you can't hold the sword. You still want to go to the battlefield above? It's not that I look down on you. You can think about it yourself in your current state. Enough for what?"
Tang Zhao said: "Just in case, I'm not completely powerless. I have other magic tools..."
There are also magic weapons and half a power sword.
Mainly because it was too painful to just watch and wait for the results.
Peng Yiming looked at the rolling thunderclouds above his head, pondered for a moment, and said: "I can lend you the magic weapon. Anyway, the power sword is in your hand, maybe when needed. But I will not send you up. If you want to join the battle, you must be able to If you go up by yourself, you can’t even fly up, and you still want to help, isn’t that a joke?”
Tang Zhao took the instrument and looked up at the sky.
The sky is covered with dark clouds, electric snakes are dancing wildly in the clouds, and thunderstorms are brewing. If that is also the work of the devil, the battle above must be extremely fierce.
In the previous few times, the main attack was by the Inspection and Ground Division, but now Tianmo has slowed down and exploded, changing offense and defense. Xingji and the others have been dragged into the away game. The environment is all in the hands of the opponent, and the situation is not going to be good.
Anyway, he wanted to go up and take a look. Maybe there was anything he could do to help?
How to get up there? Do you want to master the art of sword control?
That was too exhausting. Although he recovered a little bit of his mental energy, it was no longer the same as before. Moreover, the simulator could not directly use the sword-controlling technique, and he had not yet learned the dazzling sword-controlling technique.
On the other hand, the Lihuo Sword can be used directly without any effort. Can it use the principle of rockets to spray flames backwards?
It's okay, but it's a little difficult to control.
At this moment, he saw a familiar shadow. In surprise, he waved his hands:
"it's here!"
The figure heard the sound and came over, its chubby body shaking.
It's the fat cat.
