sword sentient beings

Chapter 223
Sword out——

Swordsmanship, the dragon fights in the wild!
The world went dark.

As dusk falls, everything in the world is covered with a layer of earthy color.

It seems that the original rich but invisible meaning of thick soil has returned to its original color.

The vast world instantly turned into an endless field.

In the wilderness, there are giant dragons fighting.

No one can tell how many giant dragons are here. The bodies of those giant dragons are hidden in the dim yellow mist, and none of them reveal their complete body. There is that ferocious majestic dragon head.

These glimpses make one realize that there are countless dragons fighting in this endless wilderness.

Those dragons were real dragons, huge, mysterious, noble, but absolutely fierce real dragons.It's not a dragon, and it's not a demon that looks like a dragon.

They are fighting and bleeding.

The dragon fights in the wild, its color is black and yellow.

The loess is filled with black blood, like ribbons in the thick soil, floating to and fro, it is the blood of the dragon.

On Shenlong's battlefield, there are only two aliens.Tang Zhao who holds a sword, and the strong general who is dumbfounded.

puff--

A dragon claw protruded from the loess, dragging the punching general into the mist of the wilderness.

This sword technique was not aimed at him, but he blocked the way of the dragon in the sword technique.

Then, never saw him again.

It's just that in the black blood that filled the sky, a trace of bright red blood seemed to emerge.

After that, it disappeared again.

He didn't even have time to introduce himself, and Tang Zhao didn't even have time to ask him, where did he get such confidence, and why did he say that Kun Jian is "my sword"?Anyway, this burly man who came out like a thunderbolt, left like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves, just like that, was swallowed by Long Zhan Yuye.

What does it matter if he was a Shangzhu kingdom or a general?
Tang Zhao swung his sword, and held the sword without moving. The black and yellow colors in all directions seemed to be his aura, surrounding him with fangs and claws. At this moment, the young man's figure was like a demon.

However, only he knows his difficulties.

This is completely different from when he planned to hold the Yanggu sword.

When he intends to hold other swords, the burden varies from big to small, and some of them lose all strength after holding it for a while, but once he holds the sword, the sword is in his hands, no matter the sword technique or sword technique, he can use whichever he wants. which.Those were his swords, if only temporarily.

But the moment he got the Kun Sword, he had already noticed the difference—this sword allowed him to hold it, but it didn't listen to him.He can swing the sword and make any movements he likes, but at the moment of swinging the sword, what sword technique to use is not according to his will.Just like just now, before he could figure out which sword technique to use to counterattack, Jian had already chosen the powerful dragon to fight in the field. If he wanted to use a shot of ice, he would still let the dragon fight in the field in the end.

It's not so much that he got a sword just now, it's better to say that the sword got a walking stick.

This reminded him of the Xiezhi Sword, which also had a will of its own.When Tang Zhao held the sword, he would even be affected by his emotions.But at that time, his will was also useful to the sword, his will was the primary, and the sword's will was secondary.Here, it is the will of the sword that dominates, and his will... is the parallel line.

Not to mention the physical and mental pressure that is almost like a mountain.

Could it be that this sword is also a power sword?Was it because Tang Zhao couldn't meet Quan Jian's conditions, so he couldn't mobilize Quan Jian?
Or... the level of this sword is too high, in fact, it is an existence that even the glasses cannot fully control?

Tang Zhao didn't even think about holding the sword completely, he just wanted to stop and solve this inexplicable catastrophe.

Because the burden was too heavy, he didn't have much time, and he didn't have many ways to use it.

The addition of wills doesn't work, so I have to be blunt.

"Mr. Kunjian, please stop all this and rest."

As Tang Zhao said, he adjusted his posture, slowly withdrew the sword, and made a movement of sheathing it.

There seemed to be a scabbard in the void, and the sharpness of the sword extinguished little by little as it got closer.

It seems that the sword gave him face.

When doing the movements, he kept calm and kept his mood relaxed. Although the communication was only one-sided, he always felt that his own calm could calm Jian's emotions.

It seemed to be effective. Gradually, he felt that the burden was being lightened, his body slowly stood upright, and his mind was relaxed.

This should be because the sword no longer squanders swordsmanship.

When he held the sword, those earth-shattering sword skills and sword skills continued to consume his strength, and he had to share a share of the consumption for each sword skill. When the sword skills were extinguished one by one, it was like an old water tank with a hole in it. If it is blocked, the speed of the water level will slow down.There is even the comfort of being completely still by the end.

When the mountains and rivers gradually calmed down, the islands gradually stabilized, and the surrounding loess and profound blood gradually dissipated, Tang Zhao finally soothed this powerful and excited sword. After shouting, he was gently coaxed, and gradually fell asleep peacefully.

After a while, it should return to Jianzhou, return to Kendo, right?But before that, he tried to shrink Jianzhou Island, the sea water reappeared, and those flowers and plants were just whatever they were...

"Ahhhh-"

There was a scream, and a familiar figure flew from the sky.

Kun Jian, who had just calmed down, moved slightly, and a high wall was erected in the ground out of thin air. The figure was hit by the high wall and fell straight down, screaming again.

Tang Zhao hurriedly comforted Kunjian, and shouted: "This is a friend, there is no danger. Take it easy—"

Grab it!
Tang Zhao restrained the blazing heat in the stellar energy, turned into a claw without edges and corners, picked up Wang Fei from below, pulled him to his side, and said, "What are you playing?"

Wang Fei was still in shock, and said: "Ah, I actually came up. As expected of the Lady Cloud, I have so much strength." Seeing that Tang Zhao was still staring at him, he said embarrassedly: "I'm here to help you. I'm afraid you I'm going to die. It seems that I don't need it, so I'll go back."

Tang Zhaodao: "Wait—look, are there a lot of people looking at me?"

Wang Fei looked down and saw that Jianzhou Island had calmed down at this time, the land was no longer rioting, and the sword was no longer suppressed by a higher existence.

In other words, the power to suppress everyone and keep them from acting rashly has disappeared.

Although after a great change, everyone was still in shock and hadn't recovered their fighting spirit for a while, but it was only a matter of time.After all, there are mixed fish and dragons on the island, and I don't know how many people with ulterior motives and sharp weapons are hidden.

Even now, maybe someone is just around the corner.

Where did that man in golden armor come from?

How many other people covet Kunjian like him?
After mastering the Kun Sword, Tang Zhao is already the target of public criticism.If he held the sword and killed without hesitation, he might be able to ignore everyone and break out of the encirclement, but that was not his goal.He just wanted to send the sword back to Jianzhou.

"Oh, are you afraid that someone will covet the Kun sword?" Wang Fei said with a smile after steadying his figure, "It's outrageous. This sword is obviously yours, so what's the point of trying to grab it yourself? It's impossible for a fairy sword to recognize them. "

Tang Zhao explained: "The Kun sword is not mine, and it doesn't recognize me. I just hold this sword temporarily. Maybe it will go berserk again in the next moment. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I plan to let the sword return naturally. But although Jianzhou It's quieted down, but not back to normal. I need a little time."

Tang Zhao does not have the strength to master this sword, nor is he qualified to master this sword, let alone the need to master this sword.

Sending away the sword, eliminating the danger of overturning, letting go of the battlefield and allowing the two sides to continue fighting, to decide the outcome, since he found his senior brother and brought his friends to a safe place, that was enough.

As for the sword, he can forge it by himself in the future. Although it is not as powerful as Kunjian, it has a bright future. He has the ambition to surpass Kunjian in the future.Kunjian may meet the swordsman in the future, but it's not him, they just have a fate for a while.

Wang Fei understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "So when you restore Jianzhou, let me block those annoying sights for you? Yes!" He drew the sword behind his back and placed it in front of him. At this time, the suppression was gone, and he You can also use Yujianshu, and it is not difficult to stop in the air.

With Qingfeng in his hand, Wang Fei pointed around and said loudly: "You have all heard me, this prince is here to guard this sword. As long as the sword is here, I will guard here for the moment. If you want to do something, just come to me , step over me, and trouble him again!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a sensation in all directions, and the situation changed immediately!
In terms of strength, Wang Fei is just a swordsman, he is really not strong, at least in Jianzhou where there are many swordsmen and swordsmen, he is not qualified to make such bold words.

However, he is the most qualified person to speak out.Because his identity is there.One of the several parties in the melee is his force, and the local host is also his ally.He didn't need to issue an explicit order, as long as he stood in the air with his sword in his hand, he had already expressed his attitude, and everyone in the Snow Mountain Palace below would follow him and turn their swords.

Sure enough, the Snow Mountain King's army headed by General Mei and General Yulong stepped forward at the same time with their swords in their hands, to see if there were any daring people who really planned to step on the prince?

Seeing this scene, Beichen shook his head lightly, didn't care, stretched out his hand, the Polaris flashed again, and issued an order to all the disciples who were freed from the suppression of Kunjian:
"Don't need to control the Kun sword, wipe out the remnants, and appease the venue!"

Longyuan's disciple listened to the order, but drew his sword and looked around for a while, not knowing where the enemy was.At this time, Jianzhou is as big as a continent, with high mountains and far rivers, who can see the enemy?

Fortunately, under Tang Zhao's mobilization, the land gradually recovered and shrank, and the figures the size of black sesame seeds in the distance were getting closer. Once the two sides recovered to the point where they could see each other's faces, the battle would break out again.

Bei Chen turned his gaze back to the black armored men trapped by the seven-star formation, wondering in his heart: "These thieves seem to be the Xuanjia army back then. Who was that man in the golden armor just now? Since the Xuanjia army has been dispatched, could it be said that the turtle bandits are going to kill you?" All out?"

"Shangzhu Kingdom lost the news, and several other soldiers sent back a critical signal. But none of them could send a complete signal, so the situation is unclear. Your Highness, do you..."

The young man in white listened quietly to the captain's reply, and suddenly smiled and said: "I saw the accident. The Shangzhu Kingdom is full of dangers, and the enemy is terrifyingly strong. This is not a good start. But--my Wei Wei has been dormant for many years. In order to make a comeback, how can you die silently without even seeing the enemy's shadow?"

"Adjust the plan for me. Mobilize the Lingpao, let's fire the Bailing Sky Cannon first! The army will line up behind, and wait for the Lingpao to open a path before marching."

(End of this chapter)