Riding a sword and riding the wind?
These four words are a bit exaggerated to describe it.
However, these four words are particularly appropriate for gliding with a sword.
Yang Feng stayed in the air for less than two quarters of an hour.
Just fell from the clouds.
"Right now, I am not able to wield a sword and ride on the wind. And you have also noticed that I can only glide in the air for two quarters of an hour. So I must take every precaution to prevent the priest from southern Xinjiang from escaping. Opportunity."
Yang Feng said seriously to the people around him.
His idea this time was to use his body as bait to lure out the priest hiding behind the scenes, and then deliver a fatal blow.
As the saying goes, to shoot a man first, shoot a horse; to catch a thief, first catch the king.
If they don't get rid of the southern priest first, even if they kill the skeletons under the city, there will still be a steady stream of skeletons emerging.
"Well, Mr. Yang, this plan is feasible, but the risk is too high. After all, the skeleton army below is just a white skeleton. After being transformed into corpses, their bones are much harder than ordinary people. If they are beaten by a group, they will almost die. situation."
The Skeleton Army is not superior in number, but superior in quality. People need to maintain their life state. Coco Skeletons have no living form. They do not need food, grass, or water, so they can fight endlessly.
Even a sword god who can break through a thousand armors is still in the category of a mortal and cannot reach the level of a skeleton. Therefore, as powerful as a sword god, if he is accidentally besieged by an army of skeletons, he will also face a crisis.
"Don't worry, I know it well. If I don't put myself at risk, the priest will be cautious and won't be fooled so easily."
Yang Feng told everyone to rest assured. He knew very well that if you don't want to let go of your children, you won't be able to ensnare the wolf.
The priest was able to turn Xia Yuan into a corpse without blinking an eye and escape alone, which showed his ability to take care of himself alone.
After the last duel with Yang Feng, he knew that he was no match for Yang Feng, so this time, with tens of thousands of skeleton legions as cover, he would not show up easily.
The reason why Yang Feng chose to go deep alone was also carefully considered by Yang Feng.
"Okay! Then I will dispatch the ten guardians, the five-star generals, and the two envoys on the left and right..."
Seeing that Yang Feng had made up his mind, Jiang Kui thought of bringing back all the generals he had sent out to help Yang Feng.
"Slow down! Brother Jiang, this action of yours will easily scare the enemy. You first let the soldiers sent out perform their duties. I only need a few of you."
Yang Feng glanced at the people around him.
Jiang Kui, Zang Jian, A Tuo, Fengyi, Jian Nantian.
Four of them are the current sword gods. Although Jiang Kui has not been conferred the title of sword god, Yang Feng has said that his sword can cut through the galaxy. In a fight, he should be the most powerful one among the five.
If such a lineup cannot capture the so-called priest even if he is forced to show up, no matter how many people come, it will be in vain.
"Uh-huh."
"Finally, I have a place for you, my master."
Ah Tuo was named the Protector General, but he felt very uncomfortable because the duty of the Protector General was to stand up and protect the country when the country was in danger.
In daily battles, you have to wait and see in front of the commander, and you cannot go to the front lines at will.
So for a while, he was depressed.
It was finally possible to get him to take action this time, how could he not be excited?
"Haha! Ah Tuo! You are so impatient."
"Your Majesty, what you said is wrong. If I, the master, were not impatient, would I still be the Killing Sword God?"
"Azuo, remember that everything must be obeyed. I will go down and meet these skeletons first." Kanshu La
At this time, the battle-free card was put away on the city gate.
When the city gate opened, there was only one person.
The man in green shirt carries a long sword on his back.
Walking quickly towards the skeleton army.
Zang Jian and others on the city had already found a substitute and were always paying attention to the battle situation below the city.
"Brother Jiang Kui, Yang An can only break through ten thousand armors. The combat power of the skeleton army in front of us is much higher than that of Pu."
Tong's soldiers must be more than twice as strong. As a result, Yang An's combat power will be reduced. Wouldn't it be too risky for him to rush into the tide of skeletons like this? "
Zangjian thought that Yang Feng would take it step by step, but he didn't expect that Yang Feng would attack the skeleton army just after leaving the city.
"Brother Hidden Sword, please rest assured. The way Young Master Yang showed his hands in front of us is enough to show that his current swordsmanship is far superior to mine. Since he has chosen to force That's absolutely certain."
"Damn Xiao An, he actually let us watch him fight from above. I'm so convinced!"
Everyone else was worried about Yang Feng's safety, but A'uo, who was very nervous, was worried not about Yang Feng's safety, but because Yang Feng had killed all his enemies.
So what did he kill?
Under the city.
Yang Feng was alone and penetrated into the midst of thousands of troops.
Finger hook.
The flying sword directly penetrated the bodies of each skeleton.
The Fierce Sun Sword in his hand has not been idle either.
Swing out your sword and cut off the galaxy.
cleave through the waves!
The stacking of sword after sword makes each sword swing faster and stronger than the last one.
Going deep alone, he was like a humanoid harvester.
The high priest, who was hiding in the dark and observing the war, showed a hint of disdain when he saw Yang Feng alone, fighting the entire skeleton army.
Now my whole scalp is numb.
"This is impossible! Is there really such a terrifying swordsmanship in this world? Or..."
The high priest has the answer in his mind, but this answer needs to be confirmed.
It's no wonder that the high priest thinks so. The combat power shown by Yang Feng is really incredible.
"These skeletons can break their skulls. As long as they don't fall down, they can still stand up. They are really a nuisance. But I am busy honing my sword to cut through the galaxy. Let's kill them first.
If you improve the sword technique of Sword Breaking the Galaxy to a certain level, and then deliberately use a flaw to make me isolated and helpless, then the person behind the scenes will definitely be unable to sit still and want to take the first move. "
After making up his mind, Yang Feng did not restrain himself.
If they were human beings, even if they were enemy soldiers, they would inevitably feel guilty if they killed so many people, but these in front of them were all skeletons without consciousness of life.
There was no blood splattering, and there was no wailing everywhere. There was just the crisp sound of metal colliding.
A sword fell, a skeleton fell, and Yang Fengqi's sword was getting faster and faster.
Even phantoms appear.
Jiang Kui and others watching on the city wall all had their eyes widened.
At this time, a word came to their minds.
abnormal!
They were worried about Yang Feng before, but now they are worried about whether the plan Yang Feng mentioned before will have a chance to be implemented if Yang Feng continues to kill like this.
Because, the number of skeleton army is decreasing crazily.
"Young Master Yang is mighty!"
"Hmph! What a bullshit skeleton army, it's nothing in front of Young Master Yang!"
"Young Master Yang, kill all these ***!"
Looking at the humanoid harvesters in the army, the soldiers guarding the city were filled with excitement.
Yang Feng, who was fighting, did not get carried away. After taking a look at the number of skeletons around him, it was time to stop.
If the killing continues, the person behind the scenes should be frightened and flee.
boom!
Yang Feng deliberately sold a flaw and was kicked in the chest by a skeleton.
He groaned.
He almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Yang Feng's mistake gave the Skeleton Legion an opportunity to take advantage of.
boom!
This time it was a claw. Fortunately, Yang Feng rolled around and avoided the fatal blow.
No joke, if Tianling Gai takes such a heavy blow, then the game will be over.
"Hey! What's going on? Did Xiao An make a mistake, or is he exhausted?"
Ah Tuo, looking at the danger and avoiding it again
Yang Feng, who opened the fatal fatal move of the skeleton, was deeply worried about Yang Feng.
"It's not that he is exhausted, this is his plan, but this is too reckless. Even if you try your best, there is no need to do this, right?"
Jiang Kui thought that Yang Feng's move was too risky. If the skeleton's blow had accurately landed on Yang Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover, he could not imagine the consequences, because they would have no time to rescue Yang Feng.
"Hey! It's time for us to get ready."
Zangjian also knew that the matter was a foregone conclusion, and what they needed to do now was to cooperate with Yang Feng as much as possible.
Yang Feng's mistake this time was also seen by the high priest hiding behind the scenes, but for the sake of safety, he still suppressed it.
I plan to let the skeleton army consume it again.
He was still frightened by Yang Feng's previous display of combat prowess.
"The low-level mistake just now should not have happened to him. Could it be that he deliberately lured me out? Hahaha! This priest is not that stupid."
The Southern Xinjiang priest guessed that Yang Feng had obviously done it intentionally just now, but whether intentionally or unintentionally, it was his skeleton army that had the upper hand now.
Such a legion that does not need rest, let alone food supplies, is a veritable killer weapon on any battlefield.
The mistake just now has made Yang Feng passive.
The current skeleton army seamlessly connected and launched a precise attack on Yang Feng.
Every move and every move shows Yang Feng what a killing move is.
"Interesting, is this your fighting instinct? It is true that with all the advantages, you can be regarded as an invincible army, but what this world needs is living people."
Yang Feng just avoided the vital points every time, and his face was stained with dirt.
A cut appeared on the green shirt.
But Yang Feng didn't care.
Keep taking action.
The wind rises and the sword falls.
Sword gliding!
The Fierce Sun Sword was wrapped in a sword energy, and Yang Feng himself activated the sword energy in his body.
He exerted force suddenly and his toes left the ground.
Then step on the Fierce Sun Sword.
Just like the sword fairy who wields a sword.
"Prepare!"
Zang Jian and others understood.
The high priest behind the scenes had a frozen expression, then became ecstatic.
"The tenth realm! Sword control!"
In the memory of the high priest, there was only one sword master in the history of Great Xia.
That man was the sword demon Dugu Baitian from three hundred years ago. Over the years, people, rivers and lakes, and courts are still talking about his legend.
Controlling the sword represents another layer of meaning.
Immortality!
People in this world have no concept of immortality, but they have the idea of immortality.
No matter among the people, in temples, or even in some Jianghu legends, they are all immortals.
For this reason, there is another type of profession that is extremely rare.
Alchemist.
But these were the early years, and later the alchemists disappeared. If people wanted to pursue immortality, they could only place their hope on swordsmanship.
Sword slave, sword apprentice, sword master, sword god, and finally the ethereal sword master who is rare to see in a hundred years.
The mark of a master is "sword control".
Yes, it is not enough to control a flying sword, you must be able to control your own sword.
The "sword control" here is the "sword control" in Yang Feng's other world.
But the two are just different but not completely similar.
The high priest's eyes were firmly caught by Yang Feng's state at this time.
Tsk tsk!
"He has become a master! Great, if I capture him, I will have a chance to control the sword."
Controlling the sword between heaven and earth is only the second most important thing.
The freedom here is longevity.
Because no matter in anyone's eyes, the pursuit of freedom and the pursuit of immortality are both the pursuit of transcendence.
"No, I only have one chance. If I fail at this time, I will be doomed."
No more. "
The high priest hid behind the scenes, knowing that he was already a thorn in the flesh. How many people wanted to force him to show up, and once he showed up, he would definitely become the target of public criticism.
After careful consideration, he slowly calmed down.
Looking at Yang Feng who was riding the sword and riding the wind, his eyes were full of greed.
The skeleton army looked at Yang Feng who was dozens of feet away from the ground, and they could only stare helplessly.
"Phew! I'm a little afraid of heights!"
He hasn't wielded a sword for a long time, and he flies so high when he wields a sword. The most terrible thing is that his time to wield a sword is limited.
After thinking about it, Yang Feng decided to risk flying at low altitude.
This makes it easier to expose the news to the people behind the scenes that he is physically injured.
Driving under severe fatigue.
"Haha! I thought this kid had a body made of iron, but now it seems he is also a mortal!"
The high priest looked at Yang Feng flying at low altitude, feeling happy and planning to take action.
He first stared at the people on the distant city wall and found that those people did not take any action.
"A bunch of idiots! If you think that Yang An can control a sword, I will be afraid of him. I can't see that he is at the end of his strength now."
High Priest, seize the moment.
He blended in with the skeleton army and took off the blue cloak he was wearing.
Reveal their true colors in Lushan.
A skeleton, a skeleton of solid gold.
And it has a life form, and at least it can talk.
After joining the skeleton army, the color of his bones became the same as that of other skeletons.
Sneak into the skeleton army and approach Yang Feng step by step.
Yang Feng, who was flying at low altitude, felt anxious!
He was counting the time, but the high priest refused to show up, or said that he had guessed wrong, and the other party saw that he was not really "controlling the sword."
"Brother Jiang, where is the high priest hiding? He is so calm that even Xiao An can't attract him with such sword skills?"
"No! Maybe he's already here. Let's be more vigilant."
Jiang Kui personally checked on the high priest, but he was very mysterious. Apart from knowing that he was from southern Xinjiang, he had no other information.
"Um."
The high priest who had sneaked into the skeleton army was no longer within reach of Yang Feng. He was three feet away and his hands could no longer hold back.
The claws of his hands were trembling, and there was a dim light in the sunken eye sockets.
It flickers on and off.
"Well, there's something wrong with this skeleton!"
Yang Feng, who was flying at low altitude, quickly realized the strange behavior of the skeleton, and then the skeleton jumped up and grabbed Yang Feng's sword.
