Zhao Changhe had indeed been suppressed by the Sword Domain before, but when he found that his eyes behind him were not affected, he began to secretly crack it.
The Eye behind the Back is a gift from a blind man, and its level can ignore this Sword Domain. Regardless of whether the blind man is a book spirit in troubled times or not, the level of the Heavenly Book can only be higher than the Eye behind the Back, and it can also ignore this Sword Domain.
The cover of the Sword Domain is not directed at people. The Book of Heaven will also be invaded by the Sword Domain in the arms. Since the face of the Book of Heaven is smeared and one looks arrogant, doesn't one have any sense of resistance after being raped by the Sword Domain?
Zhao Changhe tried to inject true energy into the gold foil in his arms, and sure enough, he felt a sense of "communication" for the first time.
The gold foil faintly conveyed an extremely vast will. The general meaning is that the so-called field is nothing more than an application of martial arts. Analyzing it is equivalent to cracking a move. A mere hammer in the sword field dares to Oppress me?
Oh, you are so good that you can’t even see it after analyzing it, but you have a backward vision.
The eyes behind him and the gold foil echo each other, and in Zhao Changhe's eyes, the space seems to have been deconstructed, just like watching a movie like Inception, where the things in front of him have been "digitized". I can clearly see the flow of energy, the operation of sword energy, and even a vague "intention" seems to have materialized, but I really can't understand it. The gap in martial arts understanding is too big.
But that's enough. If you don't understand water, you will only drown if you enter it. When you understand it, you can use the power of water.
Not only is there no suppression in the sword domain, but when he strikes out with his sword, it can operate along with the energy of the sword domain, exerting a stronger than normal power!
But Zhao Changhe didn't show it, and still looked like he was having a hard time being suppressed.
Observing from behind, Sisi always had a strange look on her face. Never forget that the first time you met Sisi was because you wanted to control yourself. Don't think that this recent small friendship is really a friend.
In a dark and dangerous place, you must be on guard against others.
But she didn't expect that her plan started last night.
"Bang!" Zhao Changhe was sulking and vented his anger on the sword guard in front of him. The swords clashed violently, as if energy ripples were swaying around, and winds were blowing from all directions!
The sword guard who was stabbed by Tang Wanzhuang's sword had long lost the amazing sword intent when he first came out, but his strength was still extremely strong. Zhao Changhe was shaken several feet away and slid backwards, and the soles of his shoes dragged out long lines on the ground. imprint.
There was a stinging pain in his shoulders and cheeks, which was actually the result of the opponent's sword energy escaping from the previous exchange.
It's too strong... I don't know how many millions of years of strength have been wasted, Tang Wanzhuang stabbed her in the neck, and a group of human figurine sword formations are still surrounding her. The sword guard can barely return this sword in his busy schedule, but he can still be so strong. Power...if he was at his peak, what strength would he have been? This is just the "secondary guard" Sisi calls it!
This is not a problem. The biggest problem is that Zhao Changhe can see that Tang Wanzhuang does not dare to kill this sword guard... Otherwise, with her strength, even if she is suppressed by the sword domain, the sword just cut her neck. Logically, she should be able to kill the sword guard instantly, but she was just restricting and weakening him.
She was afraid that killing the sword guard would offend the imperial mausoleum, and everything would get out of hand. This is why good people always suffer in front of bad people... they worry too much and are tied up.
But this sword guard has transformed into a corpse, and its body is as hard as steel. Conventional methods can no longer defeat the restrictions without killing it. We can only slowly grind it, exhaust its power, and fall asleep again.
Sisi must have figured this out a long time ago... What she wants is for everyone to drag her along. Going to get the so-called "sword seal" at this time is simply picking up for nothing.
The sword seal was not too far away. After being entangled for a while, Sisi had already obtained the sword seal and turned back again.
"Cang!" Zhao Changhe slashed diagonally with his sword and deflected the sword guard's sword. Tang Wanzhuang stabbed the sword guard in the chest again. The spring water swirled around and the sword energy restrained him, "tying" the sword guard in place.
Countless human figurines surrounded him and pinned the sword guard there.
The next moment, as if Zhao Changhe and Tang Wanzhuang had made an appointment, they turned their swords and slashed at Sisi at the end of the passage.
Sisi sighed and suddenly raised the sword seal.
"Swish, swish, swish!" As if in response to the emperor's order, countless human figurines rushed out from left and right, blocking the entrance of the passage.
Not only that, but the human figurines holding down the sword guards from behind also came over and blocked the rear.
Sisi hid behind the human figurines and sighed: "The Sword Emperor was not angered and revived. Nothing happened... It is not difficult for you to break through these human figurines and kill them. There is no danger. I will also find another way to leave. If we don't agree with each other anymore, See you. Do you have to break the formation now and come out to hunt me down until death?"
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "Is this the reason why you plotted against us? For a sword seal?"
"Do you know what this sword seal is?" Sisi sighed: "In addition to the core secret skills, most of the essence of the Sword Emperor's sword skills are gathered here. It can be regarded as a general outline of the world's sword skills."
Zhao Changhe said: "What are you kidding yourself about? This is still not the main tomb, but just the periphery. How can such good things be placed here?"
"I know better than you the people of the last era... He could not know for sure whether he could be resurrected before his death, and he did not want his inheritance to be cut off, so he would always leave a destiny legacy in a relatively simple place outside. As long as he passes through the Sword Slave If you pass the test and get the sword seal, you will be his successor of the sword. But the real core skills will not be so hasty. They need to continue to understand the sword seal. In the future, they will continue to explore inside and pass various assessments before they can truly become the successor of the Sword Emperor. .”
Zhao Changhe thought of the Green Dragon Seal and knew that what Sisi said was true. It was indeed easier for those people to carry out inheritance, and they mainly relied on fate. If it is too difficult to obtain, then the person who gets the inheritance may only be a top powerhouse, and their inheritance will not be paid so much attention. These inheritance items themselves are designed for descendants who are not too strong.
It's a pity that Sisi is not late.
Seeing his silence, Sisi sighed again: "We don't know what kind of test the Sword Slave will be. Maybe it's not defeat. In short, I'm not a swordsman. It's basically impossible to pass this test. Not to mention I don't dare to kill the sword. Slave, is there no solution for fear of offending the imperial mausoleum? I can only rely on stealing. When I knew that Sister Tang was coming in, I knew there was a way...Sister Tang is too powerful. Not only can she defeat the sword slave, but she can also definitely It was perfect to be measured and not to kill easily. So I sneaked into this place and arranged some things in advance..."
Zhao Changhe said coldly: "You can discuss it directly."
Sisi smiled: "I believe that if it relies on your strength, you may be willing to help me, and you will not even compete with me for the sword seal. But the Demon Suppressing Company is a public matter, and the inheritance of the sword seal is also of great value to Daxia. , Sister Tang will not agree... Since I want to borrow her power, there is no solution to this matter. I can only be such a villain... In fact, I have always been a shameless little witch, right? "
Zhao Changhe didn't answer coldly.
"You hate me, scold me, and plan to beat or kill me in the future. I don't blame you. But Zhao Changhe, from the time you met me, I came here just for these things..." Sisi said quietly: "Your story is very nice. …I’ll also tell you my story, have you wanted to hear it for a long time?”
Zhao Changhe said: "You say."
"Duan Yu is me, but he is not. He didn't want to learn martial arts and ran away from home. It's not that I don't want to learn the art of witchcraft and Gu in the clan. On the contrary, I am the best among my peers in the clan. But so what. What? Sitting in a well and looking at the sky, staying on the same path, visiting people from the forbidden area, and proclaiming the title of vassal to the whole clan. They are still very happy, saying that they can get the inheritance of ancient gods, but I kneel in the crowd, and I just feel ashamed."
Zhao Changhe and Tang Wanzhuang looked at each other without saying anything.
The amount of information in this statement is a bit large, and it seems to be more worthy of analysis for Tang Wanzhuang.
"People in China don't know our existence, but we have discovered the entrance to China very early, and occasionally come out to buy. It's just that there are few people in our tribe, and the strong ones may not be stronger than China. The tribe strictly prohibits the use of tribes outside. In order to avoid leaking the traces and making trouble. The main reason is that they also feel that the Chinese martial arts is a new school with little reference value and is not as good as the ancestors' methods... But I don't think it should be like this. "
"I think that no matter how new the martial arts of China is, it is already blooming. It is better than standing still. Besides, if there is any reference value, you must first have a deep understanding, rather than being arrogant and relying on impressions. They said that I was disrespecting my ancestors. , look down on the ancestral learning." Sisi smiled sweetly: "I say yes, the ancestral learning of treating subjects as slaves is very remarkable, isn't it?"
Zhao Changhe: "..."
"I had a big quarrel with them, and finally we made an appointment. I forced myself to go to China. It's okay, but firstly, I'm not allowed to reveal the clan's affairs, and I'm also forbidden to use the clan's techniques; secondly, if I can't bring it back, it will really make everyone change their minds. Martial arts, then never come back, and all inheritance qualifications will be cancelled."
Zhao Changhe finally said: "So after you came out, you did not hesitate to worship thieves as your teachers, associate with lewd monks, and be a lowly maid... In order not to reveal your cultivation base, you would rather be forced to kneel down by me."
"The little girl can bend and stretch. What's the point of pretending once or twice in order not to kneel down in the future? Anyway, in your eyes, the one who kneels down is the flower girl, not me, Xiang Simeng." Sisi said sweetly: "And kissing Crossing Qi... I believe you must have secrets in your body, secrets that are of infinite value to our clan. Unfortunately, at that time, I was still too stupid to be restricted by the oath and did not use the method of witchcraft. Otherwise, I would have taken it out long ago. Why waste it? Kissing you is considered licentious by the master even now..."
Zhao Changhe sighed: "Still talking about this..."
"Hmph..." Sisi said in a charming voice: "Just be wild as you want. I haven't learned your etiquette. I can use my own mouth however I want. It's my own business to suffer losses. I have to use it." Others make irresponsible remarks? But now I feel that if the target is the master, it doesn’t seem to be a big loss. "
Tang Wanzhuang had not interrupted until now and said: "If you take the sword seal back, even if it meets your needs? That is also the martial arts of the last era, not the Chinese martial arts."
Sisi clicked her tongue twice: "The First Lord is also so stubborn. Is learning martial arts just for the sake of learning martial arts... I seek the Chinese martial arts in order to find a way to no longer call my subjects slaves, and the sword seal can already achieve this, even There is hope for a deeper inheritance in the future, so why do we have to continue to learn Baijia martial arts?”
Tang Wanzhuang: "..."
Sisi continued: "Besides... this thing proves that only the vast China has endless ruins, endless variables, and endless development, while a mere mountainous land can only be a pool of stagnant water forever. I want to prove it. The things I have are enough to bring about changes in the clan, and it is not really for Jiumozhi."
Speaking of this, he smiled again: "Maybe I studied acting and I am so good at acting. Let me tell you a story. In the end, I always felt that everyone was me. I was so angry that I wanted to beat me... In fact, there is at least one important person in me. I’ve never done it before, so it doesn’t matter if I do it once now, it’s my apology.”
Zhao Changhe had an ominous premonition in his heart: "Who are you going to play again?"
Sisi smiled sweetly and said: "Duan Yanqing, who put Duan Yu and Mu Wan in jail and gave them aphrodisiacs, I am a really evil person."
At some point, the pink smoke dispersed into the passage. As the words were spoken, it became thicker and thicker, and a thrilling heat instantly spread in the bottom of my heart.
Outside the smoke, Sisi's sigh gradually faded away: "Do you know why I want to trigger the earthquake in advance... I'm afraid that if I continue to play around with you, I won't be able to bring up bad intentions anymore. I really like listening to your stories. ...It's a pity that next time we meet, I wonder if you will slap me in the chest..."
(End of chapter)
