Although Hua Tuo kept his distance, in a blink of an eye, a golden light came, another gray sword came first, and the last white sword came straight towards him with a strong wind.
The sword moves with you, and the body moves with your heart. He Chang integrates the energy from his body into it, thus achieving the unity of body and sword. Push the speed to the extreme and the damage value to a new peak, thereby minimizing your own damage.
The gray sword strikes, the golden sword falls, and the white sword returns. Strike when the force is strong; fall when the force is weak; return when the force is handy.
He Changyi controls these three swords, and their power is doubled. As long as he draws his sword, everything is under his plan.
But what he met was Huatuo. Hua Tuo bends over and arches his back, grasps left and hugs right, blocks or pushes away, rests, hides, or scatters. Take the flexibility of the "Five Movements of Resistance Opera" to its extreme.
In these short ten seconds, Hua Tuo was fighting for his life, his clothes were torn by the sword tip, and he was able to cope with it entirely by relying on the feeling of the sword tip touching his skin.
I felt the taste of life and death, but I was extremely excited. The first round of offensive ended like this.
Hua Tuo took off the leader's clothes, revealing his skin oozing with blood. Liked:
"Three-flavored swords, each sword carries the breath of death. This long-lost feeling really makes me happy!"
After a short breath adjustment with Changyi, he thought to himself: He is worthy of being the leader of the Divine Realm Sect.
He paused for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and held the Golden Sword of Light, the White Sword of Sundial, and the Gray Sword of Sun Shadow in his right hand, unfolding them to face the sun. With a slight tug, three swords bounced up.
The moment it fell, he kicked the Sundial Sword with his feet, bent down to control the two swords, and held one sword in each hand. Three peaks rise together, yellow, white and gray, like three sections of color.
Suddenly he came to Hua Tuo.
The three-flavor sword changes from light to dark, making it difficult to guard against. Immerse yourself in it all your life and become perfect.
White Jianfei, Gray Jianluo, and Golden Jianlan. The sword is flying quickly, aiming to overwhelm the opponent; the hook is looking for flaws; the sword is flying to block the way, blocking the opponent's escape.
The white sword was dazzling and flashed constantly; the yellow sword was bright and confusing; the gray sword had a strange peak, and Hua Tuo could no longer block it, and his arm was scratched. The ability is halved at once.
Hua Tuo felt that his sword was like glue and net, like life and death, coming and going. The body is getting more and more sluggish.
With a smile on Yu Changyi's lips, the Sun Shadow Gray Sword was kicked by him in a roundhouse, and it went straight into Hua Tuo's heart. With the momentum, he was firmly nailed to a big tree.
Hua Tuo unknowingly retreated more than a hundred meters from the grassland to the edge of the forest.
Nailed to the tree, although the other party did not give him a chance to breathe, his swordsmanship still amazed him.
With a smile on his face, Hua Tuo looked at Yu Chang walking over tiredly and said, "What a powerful swordsmanship! This swordsmanship seems to take longer and consume more energy, right?"
"You are still capable of holding on under my "Three Flavors Sword" until now. You haven't done anything good anyway, so I will keep this Sun Shadow Sword with you."
Yu Changyi did not give Hua any chance and did not dare to approach him.
He put his hands together and put his palms into the ground. Countless black spikes emerged from the ground and pierced into the tree, dragging Hua into a cone and covering it tightly.
"Don't blame me for being cruel, it's because you don't know what you're capable of!"
He inserted the two swords into his back and felt that he suddenly felt much older.
Hua Tuo never thought that he would lose in the moves, which made him extremely frustrated. This life was really not a pity!
The big tree quickly lost water and dried up. He Changyi said: "Big tree, big tree, I'm sorry, I got you involved too!"
With a sudden bang, the black cone exploded, and a powerful force pushed Yu Changyi away.
At first, I thought it was Hua Tuo who blew himself up. Unexpectedly, Hua Tuo was steaming all over and holding his Sun Shadow Sword in his hand.
"Since this sword is buried with me, let it cease to exist!"
Hua Tuo closed his sword with both palms, and the sword was analyzed into rusty residue.
"Ah! Is this the mysterious power of your Divine Realm Sect?"
"Haha, now that you know, you must die. Vertical force is the sky, and horizontal force is the earth. When these two forces intersect, another self is born, a more powerful self. But just like your swordsmanship Likewise, although you are strong, it is short-lived. Correspondingly, my natural lifespan is also halved. Among the four, you are the strongest with sharp thorns, I must pull you out first!"
Hua Tuo's expression was completely different. Yu Changyi immediately ran away, he wanted to tell Yang Hua the secret!
Hua Tuo used a very low posture to reduce the resistance of the "vertical and horizontal steps" and chased like an ice skating sprint. Hua Tuo was faster, using his left hand as a hook and his right hand as a pincer. He unloaded Yu Changyi's legs from top to bottom so that he could not run away.
Just like Zhang Yang, who immediately had two swords in his hands and a blind eye on his back, he cut them back. Hua Tuo retracted his hand and bent sideways, walking around to the front of Yu Changyi.
He and Zhang Yi know that they can't escape, each has his own destiny!
The two swords crossed each other and rolled away without losing momentum. The golden sword tears, the white sword kills, without the gray sword's closure, it lacks the power of encirclement. To tear it apart is to break its body, to kill it is to destroy its life, and to close it is to trap its movement.
Hua Tuo, who has such great eyesight, immediately hung upside down in the air, spread his legs flat, pulled the sword horizontally with his hands, and slapped the sword sideways.
Yu Changyi couldn't control himself, so he let go of his two swords, one left and one right.
Hua Tuo uses the method of analysis to dig out dust and make iron. Iron particles popped up from the ground one after another, and obstruction and advocacy took action again.
Yu Changyi chased the white sword in the air on the right side, turned around to collect the white sword, dusted off his clothes, and the air was moist.
He said sarcastically: "Is this the stronger you?"
"You are at the end of your strength. Keep a sword and kill yourself. This will leave you with some dignity."
"The Sundial Sword has never killed anyone, so I won't use it to kill myself."
Yu Chang plunged his sword into the ground, took off his black clothes, and said in a self-deprecating tone:
"I'm not afraid of making you laugh when I tell you. My skills are too feminine and too feminine. It goes against my masculine characteristics. That's why my swordsmanship is so strong!
Being able to survive for a long time is not a fluke, there are secret skills. "
Underneath, he was wearing colorful clothes like a girl of seventeen or eighteen.
Like appreciating art, Hua Tuo and Zhang Yi suddenly entered the forest of beautiful trees. I saw him sorting, breaking branches, and picking flowers up and down in the forest.
Before Hua Tuo got close, the entire forest tilted toward him, and large green leaves surged towards him.
Two thorns whipped his chest and curled his feet, and Hua Tuo pulled hard, and the nails were immediately broken into four pieces. Kill him quickly to avoid long nights and endless dreams.
He Changyi appeared, with light and graceful limbs, holding each other's hands, which made Hua Tuo feel an indescribable disgust.
Hua Tuo leaned sideways and bullied his body fiercely. He stretched out three fingers with his left hand, turned four fingers with his right fist, and crossed each other 14 times.
With Zhang Yi, his hands move with him, his hands change with him, his steps are light, like dancing, up and down in the same pace. Dodge like the breeze, hide like a sheath.
Her cheeks were flushed, and she was panting. Suddenly, both hands came out, changing in an unpredictable manner, producing countless composite hands, giving it a spy shadow effect, which was very beautiful.
This "Exquisite Shooting in the Sky" is rarely used for advocating righteousness, and it consumes a lot of money. Many moves cannot be used. He relies too much and is too confident in his swordsmanship, so that he is now helpless.
The left hand cuts horizontally, the right hand chops vertically, and all obstacles give way in front of Hua Tuo. The blindness allowed Hua Tuo to clearly realize the weakness of his advocacy.
He was strong before and now he is weak, just like a mouse hiding from a cat.
Hua Tuo was impatient and used his "flying pincer" hand to grab his arm through the trunk and forcefully remove it.
The strange thing is that Yu Changyi didn't make a sound. I saw petals flying all over the sky, and the flowers broke through the big trees. Another arm stretched out, and without thinking, Hua Tuo made one hand in the shape of a hook and the other in the shape of a pincer. This time it was not cut off, but the arm gradually became thicker.
"Have you ever heard of a Particle Demoman?"
Yu Changyi cut off his arm. Before Hua Tuo could react, his eyes darkened and there was a "bang".
Huatuo immediately reversed the "power of vertical and horizontal" and pushed himself away like a jet.
Although Hua Tuo is not dead, he has changed beyond recognition. In anger, he killed Wu Jie and Zhang Yi.
He Changyi particleized his own arm and blew himself up, already damaging Hua Tuo's internal organs.
The news of Yu Changyi's death reached Yang Hua. He only said one sentence:
"Finally it's starting again."
He can't wait to find Quan Yuanshen, one of the "Double Wonders".
After Quan Yuanshen listened, he took a puff of cigarette, sparks scattered on the pipe, and scattered a handful of shredded tobacco.
The cigarette never leaves your hand, and the cigarette never leaves your mouth. You can puff and puff as much as you want, and it's extremely enjoyable.
The last puff of smoke blew into Yang Hua's face before he said:
"Old guy, let's stop messing around! People like us, no matter what era we are in, can live well and live well as long as we don't meddle in other people's business."
"Old brother, I have the responsibility of passing on the inheritance, and I really can't let it go! Zhu Yi is still a bud, you don't have to come forward, you just need to take care of it secretly."
"In the first place, I shouldn't have made friends with people with worldly hearts!"
Quan Yuan took a deep puff of cigarette, rarely choking on himself, and said: "When I come back, I must have good shredded tobacco!"
Quan Yuanshen burned a few burnt holes in his clothes and went south.
In another place, the double-faced leader of Fujie Kingdom was under tremendous pressure from public opinion, and the God of Weapons expressed dissatisfaction to her. As a last resort, he decided to change his strategy to capture Zhu Daqiu.
They live in a multi-level world, and Zhu Daqiu has no idea that these people are coming to him.
