sword sentient beings

Chapter 222 Mastering
Tang Zhao once thought that when the sword manual was opened, even such miraculous things as imitation holding could happen, so what changed?
Is it a magic weapon?

perhaps.

A mere magic weapon, its appearance and connotation changed at the same time, turned into a powerful sword, capable of wielding earth-shattering swordsmanship, isn't this an earth-shattering miracle?

What about other than that?

For example, what about people?

Didn't the person holding the sword, that is, himself, not change when the sword manual appeared?

When all kinds of swords came, how could He De hold those swords without hindrance, as he was an ordinary young man with at most a bit of talent for inspiration?
This kind of doubt was not too strong when he planned to hold the Yanggu sword, because his talent direction could have picked up the Yanggu sword.But when he picked up the Sumeru sword through the jar magic weapon sent by Ping Jiangqiu, and used the jar sword technique as he wished, this doubt lingered.

With his talent, can he really pick up the Sumeru sword?

But he did pick it up, like his talent was there.

Could it be that when he opened a page of the sword manual, he also had the aptitude to hold that sword?

This is both miraculous and exaggerated.

It's really too much for a genius who has been struggling all his life to seek his own sword.Tang Zhao felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Tang Zhao has never confirmed this crazy conjecture, but when he saw the Kun sword above his head, this kind of conjecture was his courage to soar into the sky to control the sword that all swordsmen and swordsmen can't reach. source.

Under the music page of "Kun Sword", he doesn't need eyes or weapons, skip the standard action of "pretending to hold" and go directly to holding the sword!
If it can be done, he should stop this catastrophe.

If you can’t—do your best and obey the destiny!
Layers of light words rolled on the glasses, Tang Zhao's mind was blank at this time, and his eyes were only on the sword in front of him. He didn't read these notes carefully, but reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, he didn't even realize that the heavy and irresistible feeling was dissipating.At least get away from him.

"What is he going to do?"

When Tang Zhao doubled his force, almost everyone's eyes were drawn to him, and he almost lost his ability to think.Ordinary people can only wait for the force to fail before recovering, but those powerful swordsmen and swordsmen, such as Beichen, or the "uncommon people" who have treasures that can dispel the invasion of swordsmanship, after being attracted at the beginning, gradually get rid of the force. limits.

In Jianzhou Mountain, which has become a hundred thousand mountains, a snow sculpture rustled and weathered, revealing a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man in Chinese clothes.He patted his cheeks and said, "My good fellow, what is so powerful that it actually triggered my treasure of meditation. What's the matter?"

Next to him, a tall woman with a sword on her back woke up one step earlier than him. She was looking up at the sky and said, "Look at the sky!"

She is the Yunxi Yan who formed a team into the mountain to find the sword, and next to her is Wang Fei, the son of the Snow Mountain Prince.

Yes, Wang Fei also mixed with her.

Wang Fei watched Yunxiyan's sword-seeking lecture, and it was just to open up his mind, so he thought that the target of the turtle bandits might be the Kun sword.But Tang Zhao told him that Zhang Shousong had a problem, which might endanger him. The generals of the palace immediately advised him not to take the risk of attending.

As the prince, although Wang Fei is quite courageous, it is not because he loves to die.He knew that his own strength might not be able to protect himself, so he naturally followed suit and agreed to this suggestion.

Just where is it hidden?On Jianzhou Island, and even on Kungang, is there any place that is safe and unobtrusive?
Wang Fei thought about it, and he really thought of one thing, which was Yunxiyan's treasure hunting team.They set off the night before the talisman meeting, plunged headlong into the mountains, and didn't even participate in the last day of the talisman meeting. Except for Yunxiyan, the team members were all insignificant warriors, or scumbag-style talisman sword masters with no ambitions. The best refuge?

The enemy also did not expect that Wang Fei would go to the mountains for an adventure one day in advance.

Wang Fei is also a swordsman, relatively speaking, he is a master. Of course, Yun Xiyan welcomes him into the team.The two brought seven or eight warriors and hurried into the mountain without attracting anyone's attention.

Unexpectedly, several people searched for one night and found nothing, and they searched all morning the next day. They originally hoped to lose a lot, and planned to turn around, but when they looked up, they saw their target Kun sword hanging above their heads.

It was a waste of effort all night, and even Yunxiyan was downcast. They packed up their things and prepared to go out of the mountain, but they caught up with the big move of Jianzhou Island. Fang, only Yun Xiyan and Wang Fei got together reluctantly, and were attracted by Tang Zhao's force, unable to move, had to give out their treasures to wake themselves up.

Just after waking up, Tang Zhao went to grab Kunjian, and the two of them turned pale with shock.

They are all sword students, how can they not know the trouble of holding a sword forcibly.Not to mention such a powerful sword?That sword can dominate the life and death of all living beings on the island just by hanging in the air, let alone touching it forcibly?

A thought flashed through both of them: to die!

Wang Fei scolded: "Damn it, it's too late. The sword is suppressed, and I can't fly, and I can't save him even if I arrive—"

Yun Xiyan said: "Why, if you make it in time, can you still save him?"

Wang Fei stomped his feet and said, "Just take a breath! It's a pity that my sword can't move, and I can't fly with my sword. Oh, why didn't he give me that luxury car earlier? He's gone, and my car is gone too."

Yun Xiyan turned his eyes and said, "Then I'll take you up."

Wang Fei said: "How do you give it? Your sword——"

Yun Xiyan said: "I'll throw you up."

Wang Fei said, "Huh?" Yun Xiyan stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and said, "If it weren't for this strength, how could I have won the favor of this sword? Let's go—"

Just as Bei Chen got rid of the state of being unable to control himself, he saw Tang Zhao grabbing the Kun sword with one hand.

He didn't even have the brilliance of fencing in his hands.

The thinking that had just started to work almost stopped working again.

He blurted out, "Crazy—"

However, a cracking sound came from behind.

He suddenly turned his head and stood up suddenly.

Behind, there is a huge ice sculpture, which is the Xuanwu frozen by Kun Jianjian.

Originally, this ice sculpture was frozen on the sea, but after the expansion of Kunjian and a series of upside-down shifts, Jianzhou Island has swallowed the surrounding sea area, and the ice sculpture has also been connected to the land.Beichen was also under the scourge of Kunjian, so he naturally couldn't pay attention to this earth-shattering statue when he appeared on the stage, but was dealt with face to face by Kunjian, and now he has quietly disappeared.

But when he looked again at this time, the ice sculpture was actually full of cracks.

And the cracks are still spreading, and they are about to be broken into powder.Through the ice shell, ominous shadows can be seen inside.

"Something is coming out!"

Bei Chen raised his head slightly, and found that he could not contact his sword elephant and star hanging in the sky, and the people around him were still dumbfounded in the force, and before he could think about it, a scroll flew out of his sleeve:
"Big Dipper Formation, seal!"

The scroll, that is, the formation diagram, first flew out a star, as bright as the North Star, and nailed to the top of the ice sculpture.Immediately afterwards, with Beichen as the aiming star, seven star lights flew out and turned into seven light locks, locking the ice sculpture firmly, vaguely maintaining the formation of the Big Dipper spoon.

However, it was still a step behind.

click-

The ice layer shattered, and several figures flew out of it, led by a strong man with a golden helmet and armor.All the people behind him are wearing black clothes and armor, like sharp soldiers in the army.

They respectively drilled out from the gaps bound by the starlight.However, the starlight is also flexible, turning around to meet them, one starlight turned into dozens of brilliance, binding everyone tightly.The soldiers in black clothes struggled first, and the starlight became tighter and tighter, and soon they couldn't move. This is Beichen's special formation to bind the enemy, and it is not so easy to get out of it.

However, there is one exception!

The leading strong man full of general spirit is like a fierce tiger, flying the fastest and the highest!His speed was even faster than starlight, and he flew into the sky in a blink of an eye. The main star behind him couldn't catch up, and a few small stars turned into shooting stars and managed to catch up. dissipate.

The brawny man walked forward without hesitation of the force behind him.At this time, he was not flying, but walking, alternate feet, step by step, striding forward in the sky, stepping on the void, as if stepping on the ground.

Three steps and two steps, in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Tang Zhao.The intention of the thick soil that pressed Beichen to the ground so that he could not move could not stop him from moving forward.

In fact, the thick soil is effective. The armor plates on his armor cracked and cracked, and finally fell silent. The armor plates had been firmly pressed together and stuck together, as if pressed into plate armor. His steps were also extremely heavy. Even though he was stepping on the ground in the air, he made a "dong dong" sound of footsteps, like moving a mountain.But his body felt nothing, and even his movements didn't slow down at all, just like another mountain.

He also has the momentum of the earth!

The brawny man came up to Tang Zhao, clenched his fist in one hand, the sand bowl-sized fist was clenched, it seemed to be wrapped in a layer of gray smoke, and he said with a grinning smile, "Little bastard, what are you doing to my sword?"

After all, he punched out like a meteorite!

Tang Zhao's fingers finally grasped the hilt of the sword. At that moment, his face became pale and his breathing became heavy. The sword fell into his hand and fell almost straight down. Even his figure was distorted. Follow the fall.

The sober people below were all horrified—did it really fail?
But then, he clenched his hand tightly and held the sword in a standard sword-holding posture, just like Xing Ji taught him to hold a sword for the first time back then.

The Kun sword finally fell into Tang Zhao's grasp.

He raised his head, looked at the attacking fist, and that beast-like face, and asked curiously, "Who are you?"

Immediately afterwards, he realized that this question was meaningless.

What's the point of answering if the other party won't answer?
Whoever comes is the enemy!
So he brandished his sword, slammed it out, and shouted: "Get lost!"

Swordsmanship - dragon fights in the wild!
Black and yellow, everywhere!
(End of this chapter)