sword sentient beings

Chapter 161 The Golden Dream Ends
It's real gold!
True gold that is not afraid of fire!

There is real gold in the sky!

Great Sun Qi——

The white golden stellar energy suddenly blazed, exuding flower-like tongues of flame, like the crown of the sun.

Mian Liu Gang Qi enveloped the whole body, forming a defensive posture.Countless golden colors rushed towards the face, breaking through the outermost layer of flames, and directly inserted into the stellar energy.Although it didn't hurt the swordsmith's body, it wouldn't disappear, as if it covered the surface of his body.

This scene reminded the swordsmith that the day before yesterday, he used countless gold needles to insert the enemy's surface!
"Hey... good play, good play - let's play bigger!"

Ai Xin didn't expect that the long-forgotten swordsmanship would bring unexpected surprises, so she yelled to the sky with a hoarse voice.

The golden rain stars suddenly turned into raindrops, and then into rainlines, falling in a splash, and the sky and the earth were all golden!
"Cry!"

The sound of the phoenix blew, and in the golden rain, a big fiery bird spread its wings, sheltering the young swordsmith under its wings.Countless golden shards invaded Vermilion Bird's body, the deeper it went, the more it was melted by the raging fire, and finally disappeared, unable to penetrate after all.

But the swordsmith can only hide under the wings and cannot advance an inch.The flowing stellar energy couldn't stop swallowing, spitting out the fine gold that occasionally broke through the wings.At this time, he was only a few feet away from the golden warrior, but the distance was blocked by the golden rainstorm, and he could not cross it.

"Haha, hahaha..." Ai Xin laughed wildly among the golden wrestlers, and with a little effort, the golden wrestlers sat up, and his eyes were able to look directly at the young man surrounded by Zhu Niao, who was embarrassed in the rain.

"Why? Are you not majestic now? Are you not ashamed? You are not afraid of Jinshan Jinlong, why did you become a drowning dog by someone's rain? Bah, you are also a ridiculous little thief who is a strong outsider! Go to hell!"

He howled, and the golden warrior's palm mutated, turning into a golden spear, stabbing fiercely at the swordsmith in the rain!
Seeing the golden spear approaching in front of him, the boy raised his eyes, stretched out his hand, and held the gun——

"laugh--"

The spear was held firmly in his hand.

In his hand, the platinum flame burns quietly:
"It's funny—at this time, you still get carried away with complacency?" The flame in his hand sizzled, and the golden gun turned into juice like wax, dripping drop by drop.

"Your gold is all fake gold. Let me say it again—fake gold is only suitable for melting water, just like you, a standard parallel importer! The so-called real gold is only the golden rain from the sky."

"Why...why..." Ai Xin looked at the golden gun he had condensed with all his efforts, and it was crushed bit by bit. He only felt that the last bit of courage was shattered bit by bit, and the golden rain all over the sky seemed to come from another world. .

"A failed swordsman, even if he succeeds occasionally, it's just a fluke, and he still has to ask the enemy—"

"To hold——Yangu!"

The big scarlet bird dissipated in an instant, replaced by a red sun rising from the ground.

The red sun did not rise slowly, but was instead like a semicircular bowl on the ground, just like the red sun just coming out of the mountain, the ground is the horizon.

Although it was not noon, it was still full of blazing heat, and a dazzling golden light was released outside the red sun.Let alone the golden rain in the sky invade the red sun, it will be burned to ashes even outside that layer of golden light.

Ai Xin was stunned. He never thought that the opponent who had brought him a life-and-death crisis was hiding such a hole card, and endless fear arose in his already riddled heart.

In desperation, all he could do was shout: "No—golden rain, let it rain even harder, torrential rain!"

As he kept shouting, the cracks in the treasure-gathering sword in his hand became more and more obvious, and it had reached a certain limit——

The golden rain became more violent, almost forming a golden curtain, but the gold was not harder, but was burned faster by the golden light, and this piece of real gold seemed to turn into fake gold!
The dazzling golden light twisted into threads and pulled away from the red sun.Tangled on the sword, the sword body and blade are completely invisible, only a ray of golden light like silk is left.

It is golden light, but also a sword!
In addition to swordsmanship, it is also the art of controlling the sword. Only by controlling the sword to the state of "practicing the sword into silk" can one control this powerful golden light.

The superposition of swordsmanship and imperial swordsmanship, golden silk sword, Yanggu sword is the strongest and fastest single-body swordsmanship!

"Swordsmanship - golden silk sword!"

Light - here it comes!
In an instant, the golden light streaked across the golden rain curtain and arrived at Ai Xin's door.

Ai Xin couldn't move her hands and feet, but with a thought——

A long sword came across in front of him!
It wasn't the golden warrior who raised his sword, but his treasure-gathering sword flew in front of him, blocking the fatal blow for the swordsman!
Head-to-head confrontation of sword and sword!
click -

The sound of cracking.

A cut appeared in the center of the Treasure Gathering Sword, and the cut spread, connecting to the original crack, and finally, a scar running across the body of the sword was finally formed.

With a clang, half of the blade fell off.

The body of the sword was broken, but it did not lose its luster, because the swordsman was still alive, and the broken sword could still make up for it. Only the death of the swordsman could make the sword lose its luster.

But that was only a moment.

The moment the sword body shattered, the golden warrior dissipated, and Ai Xin rolled down from it, spitting out a mouthful of black foam. I don't know if it was blood or residue, only the scorched and mutilated body remained.The golden rain that filled the sky also stopped, not even leaving a trace of gold on the ground.

The swordsmith stood in front of him, the red sun behind him disappeared, and the sword body recovered, and it didn't even burn anymore, but it was only shrouded in platinum-gold aura.

It is enough to kill a swordsman who is at the end of his strength with a sword attached to it.

Ai Xin stared at the sword in his hand, suddenly lost his mind, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, his life has come to an end, what can burn is nothing but dead ashes.

However, his mouth remained open, as if he wanted to ask something.

The swordsmith regained his empathetic side and said, "Could it be that you still haven't figured out why the only difference is the golden rain from the sky, which is real gold?"

"Real gold is not afraid of fire, hehe, even if it is pure real gold, its melting point is only a thousand degrees, so how can it withstand the burning of the Suzaku fire? What is really powerful is not gold, not the imitation you piled up , but a powerful swordsmanship formed in accordance with the sword intent."

"That golden rain is your first swordsmanship, right?"

Ai Xin's pupils shrank dully, obviously shocked.

"At that time, you really wanted to get gold, and you were really happy for it. If it rained gold from the sky at that time, you must be happy from the bottom of your heart. That sword technique was born in sincere joy, and it is the only It always refers to the sword technique of sword intent. So it is the most powerful sword technique, and other sword techniques are just the deformation of sword elephant gold ingots."

"I told you before that the gold ingot is just the fruit of you and the sword, and it is the bridge between you and the sword. What's the point of changing the bridge into various shapes? What you want to practice is the way of the sword. What you understand is the heart of the sword. After holding the sword for so many years, you are getting farther and farther away from the sword. The closest moment to the sword is the moment when you first held the sword. At that time, you still have a heart that can be filled with joy. With a full heart."

"So, do you understand?"

Ai Xin's eyes were a little dazed, but also a little dazed.He was not a smart person at all, and when he was dying, he could hear some words, but he couldn't make sense of them.

After a long time, he opened his mouth.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Two lines of tears flowed down Ai Xin's scorched face: "Save..."

"Ok?"

He only said one word, and his expression froze forever.

No matter how hard he read the swordsmith's long speech, he didn't listen to it. At the last moment, what he thought of was not answering questions, but struggling to survive.

It's just that there's no cure

"He seems to have been bitten to death by the sword."

The voice came from behind.

"Well. The sword is broken, how can the swordsman live? This is the most suitable way of death for him."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head: "Really? Brother?"

In the air, another young man in white flapped his wings, "You are really capable, I hurried, and you were finished when you arrived. But you really have a lot of words at the end. In the stories you like to tell, isn't there a villain who dies?" Do you talk too much? You explain to him for a long time, nagging, are you afraid that he will fight back violently and take you away?"

Tang Zhao laughed and said, "I'm sorry, I consider that I'm decent, so it doesn't matter if I say a few more words."

It wasn't that he was babbling on purpose, but the whole process of fighting this swordsman was also a process of his thinking about the sword, the swordsman, and even the making of the sword.It seems that he has mastered everything, but in fact, there are turbulent undercurrents in the process.He did the calculations mentally but didn't care, he had the right time and place under his control, and many accidents still happened, such as the golden rain, whose power was beyond his expectation.Forcing him to resort to the long-unused plan.

At the end of Jin Yu's explanation, although he had vague thoughts, he didn't actually straighten it out. After he said it, the truth gradually became clearer.Rather than explaining it to this stupid swordsman, it is better to explain it to himself.This is also the process of his self-vigilance.

The lessons learned from the enemy should be used to alert ourselves and illuminate the road ahead, only this battle will be considered a real gain.

"Brother just came?"

"Just here." Jiang Shenyi lowered his wings, "You have no direction in your swordsmanship, so it's not easy to find you. And after finding you, it's also very difficult to rely on."

When he came, it was the time when the golden rain was dense. He hovered in the air several times, but he couldn't get close, and his wings were almost cut by the golden shards.

So the lesson Jiang Shenyi learned was that the wings had to be strengthened, they were too easy to break.

"This treasure-gathering sword seems to restrain me, and it's not good for fighting."

Jiang Shenyi used wind and thunder as a weapon to restrain the speed flow, but was restrained by a strong physical defense.

Tang Zhao said with a smile: "Actually, it's not that strong. Gold conducts electricity, and it still eats your lightning attacks. Whenever you encounter a rock sword, you will know what Tianke is."

However, gold conducts electricity, and the gold made by swordsmanship may not be, because sword intent can modify swordsmanship.Just like just now, the golden rain full of joy is not only sharp and hard, but also not afraid of high temperature, it is almost another kind of material.The mutual generation and restraint between swordsmanship is only rough, it depends on the cultivation level after all.

Therefore, Tang Zhao was not optimistic about Jiang Shenyi abandoning the swordsman and finding another path in his heart.

"How about the other two?"

"Of course it's okay. Everyone retreated in time. They knew that they had a lot of hands in the battle, so they went to Wushubao to help with the aftermath. Oh, that's right." Jiang Shenyi suddenly smiled and said, "While you are talking, we will I checked the cottage and found the gift hidden by the bandit, which should have been given to other swordsmiths. It is very rich, and this time it can be regarded as a profit."

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