Tang Zhao once thought that when the sword manual was opened, even magical things like imitation could happen. What had changed?
Is it a magic weapon?
K.
A mere magic weapon changes its appearance and connotation at the same time, turning into a powerful sword capable of wielding earth-shattering sword skills. Isn't this an earth-shaking miracle?
What about other than that?
For example, what about people?
Didn't the person holding the sword, that is, himself, change when the sword manual appeared?
When all kinds of swords came to him, how could He De, an ordinary young man with at most some inspiration and talent, be able to hold those swords without any obstacles?
This kind of doubt was not too strong when he planned to hold the Yanggu sword, because his talent direction could already pick up the Yanggu sword. But when he picked up the Xumi Sword through the jar of magic tools sent by Ping Jiangqiu and used the jar-hidden sword technique as he pleased, this doubt lingered.
With his talent, can he really pick up the Sumeru Sword?
But he did pick it up, as if his talent was there.
Could it be said that when he turns to any page of the sword manual, he will also have the qualifications to hold that sword?
This is too magical, but also too much.
It's really too much for a genius who has spent his whole life searching for his own sword but can't find it. Tang Zhao felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Tang Zhao had never confirmed this crazy conjecture, but when he saw the Kun sword above his head, this conjecture was the result of his courage to rush to the sky to control the sword that was beyond the reach of all swordsmen and swordsmen. source.
Under the spectrum of "Kun Sword", he doesn't use the formation eye or magic weapon. He skips the standard action of "pretend to hold" and directly holds the sword!
If he can succeed, he should stop this catastrophe.
If you can't - do your best and obey fate!
The lenses of his glasses scrolled with layers of light characters. At this moment, Tang Zhao's mind was blank, and all he could see was the sword in front of him. He didn't read the notes carefully, but instead reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.
At this time, he didn't even notice that the heavy and overwhelming feeling was dissipating. At least stay away from him.
"What is he going to do?"
When Tang Zhao doubled his demands, almost everyone's eyes were attracted and they almost lost their ability to think. Ordinary people can only recover when their compulsion fails, but those powerful swordsmen, swordsmen, such as Beichen, or "unusual people" who have treasures that can relieve the attack of swordsmanship, gradually get rid of their compulsion after being initially attracted. limits.
In Jianzhou Mountain, which has become a hundred thousand mountains, a snowy mountain withered and rustled, revealing a handsome young man of seventeen or eighteen years old inside. He patted his cheek and said: "Good guy, what is so powerful that it triggered my meditation treasure. What happened?"
Next to him, a tall, slender woman carrying a sword woke up a step earlier than him. She was looking at the sky and said, "Look at the sky!"
She is none other than Yun Xiyan, who went into the mountains with a team to search for the sword, and next to her is Wang Fei, the prince of the Snow Mountain King.
Yes, Wang Fei also got mixed up with her.
Wang Fei watched Yun Xiyan's sword-hunting lecture, which was just to start his thinking, and he thought that the target of the turtle bandits might be Kunjian. However, Tang Zhao told him with a dangerous look that Zhang Shousong had a problem and might endanger him. Several generals in the royal palace immediately suggested that he not risk attending. General Mei would make up for him, and the prince could hide in a safe place and watch the situation.
As the eldest son, Wang Fei is not timid, but he is not desperate for love. He knew that he might not be able to protect himself due to his own strength, so he naturally followed suit and agreed to this suggestion.
Just where to hide it? Is there any safe and unnoticed place on Jianzhou Island, or even on Kunggang?
Wang Fei thought for a while, and one thing he really thought of was Yun Xiyan's treasure hunting team. They set out the night before the Talisman Meeting and plunged into the mountains without even attending the last day of the Talisman Meeting. Except for Yun Xiyan, the team members were all insignificant warriors or scumbag Fu sword masters with no ambitions. Isn't that right? Best place to take refuge?
The enemy did not expect that Wang Fei would venture into the mountains one day in advance.
Wang Fei is also a swordsman and relatively a master. Yun Xiyan certainly welcomes him to join the team. The two of them hurried into the mountains with seven or eight warriors without attracting anyone's attention.
Unexpectedly, several people searched for it all night, but found nothing, and then searched all morning the next day. Their hopes were greatly reduced, and they planned to turn back, but when they looked up, they saw their target Kunjian hanging above their heads.
Now it turns out that the whole night's efforts were in vain, and even Yun Xiyan was dejected. A few people packed their things and prepared to go out, but they caught up with the big action on Jianzhou Island. Under the disaster of successive sword skills, a team dispersed in various places. On the other side, only Yun Xiyan and Wang Fei reluctantly got together, but they were attracted by Tang Zhao's insistence and couldn't move, so they had to use their treasures to wake themselves up.
Just when he woke up, he saw Tang Zhao going to grab Kunjian, and they were both shocked.
They are all swordsmen, how could they not know the trouble of holding a sword forcibly. Not to mention such a powerful sword? That sword can control the life and death of all living beings on the island just by hanging in the air, let alone forcibly touching it?
One thought flashed through both of their minds: They are going to die!
Wang Fei cursed: "Damn it, it's too late. The sword is suppressed, and I can't fly. I can't save him even if I get there——"
Yun Xiyan said: "Why, if you were in time, could you still save him?"
Wang Fei stamped his feet and said: "Just one breath is enough! It's a pity that I can't move my sword, and I can't fly with it. Alas, why didn't he give me that luxury car earlier? He is gone, and so is my car."
Yun Xiyan turned his eyes and said, "Then I'll send you up."
Wang Fei said: "How do you give it away? Your sword——"
Yun Xiyan said: "I'll throw you up."
Wang Fei said "Huh?", and Yun Xiyan stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and said: "If it weren't for this strength, how could I win the favor of this sword? Let's go -"
Just as Beichen got rid of the state of being unable to control himself, he saw Tang Zhao grabbing the Kun sword with one hand.
There wasn't even a glimmer of swordsmanship in his hands.
The mind that had just started functioning almost stopped functioning again.
He blurted out: "Madman——"
However, a shattering sound came from behind.
He suddenly turned around and stood up suddenly.
Behind the back, there is a huge ice wither, which is the Xuanwu that is frozen by Kun Jianjian.
Originally, this ice wither was frozen on the sea, but after Kunjian's expansion and a series of inverted movements, Jianzhou Island has engulfed the surrounding sea area, and the ice wither has also been connected to the land. Beichen was also in the trouble caused by Kun Jian. Naturally, he couldn't pay attention to this earth-shattering figure when he appeared on the scene, but was dealt with by Kun Jian and has now become silent.
But when he looked again, the ice withered was actually full of cracks.
Moreover, the cracks are still spreading, and it is about to break into powder. Through the ice shell, you can see that it is filled with ominous shadows.
"Something's coming out!"
Beichen raised his head slightly and realized that he couldn't contact the sword like stars hanging in the sky. The people he could see around him were still dumbfounded by the insistence. Before he could think about it carefully, a scroll flew out of his sleeve:
"Beidou Formation, seal it!"
The scroll, that is, in the formation diagram, first flew out a star, as bright as the North Star, and nailed the top of the ice withered. Immediately afterwards, with Beichen as the crosshair, seven starlights flew out and turned into seven light locks, locking the ice withered tightly, still vaguely maintaining the formation of the Big Dipper Spoon.
However, it was still a step slow.
Kacha——
The ice shattered, and several figures flew out, led by a strong man with a golden helmet. The people behind him were all dressed in black clothes and armor, like elite soldiers in the army.
They emerged from the gaps in the starlight bindings. However, the starlight was also flexible and turned around to meet him. A starlight turned into dozens of rays of light, binding everyone tightly. The Xuanyi armored men struggled at first, and the starlight bundle became tighter and tighter, and soon they were helpless. This was Beichen's special formation to bind the enemy. If you fell into it, it would not be easy to escape.
However, there is one exception!
The strong man in the lead, full of general spirit, was as powerful as a tiger, flying the fastest and the highest! His speed was actually faster than the starlight. In the blink of an eye, he had already flown into the sky. The main star behind him could not catch up with him. Several small stars turned into meteors and barely managed to catch up. They hit his armor and made a few metal collision sounds. He immediately dissipate.
The strong man didn't care about the power of the pursuit behind him and moved forward. At this time, he was actually not flying, but walking, alternating his feet, one step at a time, and marching forward in the sky, stepping on the void as if he were stepping on the earth.
Taking three steps and two steps at a time, he was in front of Tang Zhao in the blink of an eye. The thick earth that pressed Beichen to the ground and couldn't move could not stop him from moving forward.
In fact, the thick soil has its effect. The armor pages on his armor were pressed and made a squeaking sound. Finally, they became silent. The armor pages were firmly pressed together and stuck together, as if they were pressed into plate armor. Under his feet The steps were also extremely heavy. Even though they were stepping on the ground in the air, they still made a "dongdong" sound, like moving mountains. But his body felt nothing, and even his movements were not slow at all, just like another mountain.
He also has the aura of the earth!
The strong man came to Tang Zhao, made a fist with one hand, and the fist as big as a sand bowl seemed to be wrapped with a layer of gray smoke. He smiled ferociously and said: "You little bastard, what are you doing to my sword?"
After saying that, he punched out like a meteorite impact!
Tang Zhao's fingers finally grasped the hilt of the sword. At that moment, his face turned pale and his breathing became heavy. The sword fell into his hand and fell almost straight down, even his body shape fell. Follow the fall.
The sober people below were all horrified—did they really fail?
But then, he tightened his hand and held the sword in a standard sword-holding posture, just like when Xing Ji taught him to hold a sword for the first time.
Kunjian finally fell into Tang Zhao's control.
He raised his head, looked at the incoming fist, and the ferocious face like a beast, and asked out of curiosity: "Who are you?"
Then he realized that this question was meaningless.
If the other party won't answer, what's the point even if he does?
Those who come are enemies!
So he swung his sword, flew out, and shouted: "Get out!"
Swordsmanship - dragons fight in the wild!
Black and yellow are all over the sky!
