Sword tower of another world super god

The cavalry was still a hundred meters away, and a menacing momentum had already pointed directly at Lu Qingyu's chest. The thousand sword lights were as sharp as the cold snow in the twelfth lunar month, bleak and biting.

Lu Qingyu frowned when he saw that he couldn't disturb the other party's rhythm in time, and then took out the Eagle Horn Bow from the Lingzhu again without thinking.

Opening the bow and setting the arrow in one go, the point of the arrow pointed straight at the sculpted figure hiding in the cavalry.

The sculptor had already died once under the bow of the eagle horn. How could he not be frightened when he saw the eagle spreading its wings again? His face was pale, and he quickly directed the subordinates around him to block his attack. In front of him, while he himself was short, he got to the back of the team all at once, and even pulled several empty horses to cover his figure.

Lu Qingyu's eagle-horned bow had locked onto the sculptor's aura, how could he escape so easily? The moment the sculptor's figure disappeared, the eagle in his hand shot out like lightning . [

The golden light on the eagle's sharp beak shone brightly, and all the enemies that stood in front of it along the way turned into fly ash in an instant. With a proud and resolute attitude, it continued to move towards the direction of the cavalry regiment with.

"Oh!" A strange shout sounded from behind the cavalryman. Presumably, the sculptor felt the life-threatening breath of the eagle horn bow, so he began to struggle desperately.

Following this cry, the thousand cavalrymen raised their sabers together, and then slashed forward at the same time.

Thousands of sword lights slashed out together, and after being disturbed by a mysterious force in mid-air, they quickly merged into a huge sword shadow. This sword shadow was tens of feet long, and its power was terrifying.

When the knife shadow hit the golden eagle, a terrifying energy riot began to rage in the center of the battlefield, and many golden armored soldiers who had no time to avoid it disappeared instantly under the impact of this energy. Not even scum was left.

After the large amount of smoke and dust stirred up by the energy storm began to slowly dissipate, Lu Qingyu's figure was still standing on the hillside, the eagle horn bow was still tightly held in his hand, and the expression on his face was neither happy nor angry, just calm.

Seeing that the arrow that frightened him had disappeared, the sculptor immediately regained some self-confidence, so he proudly poked his head out from behind the cavalry, and then waved the golden long sword in his hand, as if to The cavalry rushed down the mountain and crushed Lu Qingyu into powder.

But the moment he poked his head out, a golden light suddenly lit up behind him, and then a jagged weapon lay across his neck, giving off a gloomy cold light.

The sculptor's pupils dilated to the extreme in an instant, his fists were clenched unconsciously, and a drop of golden cold sweat slowly left his forehead.

"Gulu!" The sculptor swallowed hard, his Adam's apple shook violently, and it was no longer possible to move, because the sharp edge had cut it in two.

As the sculptor's head was chopped off by Lu Qingyu with a sword, a riot erupted in the golden armored army, and all the golden armored soldiers started to run around without thinking, and some even started killing each other up.

It seems that these guys have lost the ability to think after death, and only by relying on the sculptor can they form a complete fighting force. At this time, once the sculptor dies, they have lost their threat to Lu Qingyu.

But after the sculptor died, the energy film on the opposite blue mountain did not disappear. Obviously, the conditions for the second peak to open had not yet been met.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyu frowned. It stands to reason that the key to opening the second peak should be on the sculptor, but why is the second peak still not opened now that the sculptor is dead?

Just when Lu Qingyu was wondering, a very weak energy fluctuation suddenly passed from his feet. Looking down, Lu Qingyu found that it was the golden long sword in the hand of the sculptor moving on the ground.

I saw that the originally gorgeous and sharp long sword was now like a humble reptile, slowly wriggling on the ground towards the distance, trying to escape from Lu Qingyu's control without a sound, and this kind of behavior obviously had something to do with it. Only intelligent species can do it!

Thinking of the inexplicable resurrection of the sculptor just now, Lu Qingyu immediately understood many things.

It seems that the most important thing on this first peak is not the sculptor, but the weapon in the hands of the sculptor!Even, the sculptor himself was controlled by this weapon!

In other words, if you want to completely destroy the first peak and gain the qualification to open the second peak, you must completely control this weapon! [

After figuring this out, Lu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he took a step forward, then leaned over and grabbed the long sword.

Seeing that Lu Qingyu had noticed its movement, the long sword immediately screamed, stood upright and wanted to go underground.

But just as its blade started to spin, the tip of the sword had only penetrated an inch or so into the ground before it was lifted up by Lu Qingyu.

After Lu Qingyu grabbed this strange sword, before he had time to examine it carefully, he felt an astonishing force of struggle. The sword was like a dying fish, constantly jumping in his palm, trying to escaped from his grasp.

But this sword was not Lu Qingyu's opponent when it was in its heyday, how could it escape Lu Qingyu's palm at this time? After a whole body health massage, it calmed down immediately.

Obviously, it knows that as long as Lu Qingyu is willing, it may really disappear in this world at any time, and its little fate is beyond its control.

Since there is no way to resist, then let go of your arms and accept the reality!

This sword is obviously a master who is very knowledgeable about current affairs. After being teased a few times by the flames of the Captured Hand, he obediently stopped all acts of resistance, and then the sword blew loudly, as if begging for mercy from Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu pointed his fingers at the blade of the precious sword with great interest, and immediately, the sword went limp like noodles, obviously, he had completely surrendered to Lu Qingyu.

"You, can you understand me?" Lu Qingyu tilted his head, pointed the sword at the ground, and asked casually.

The sword bent over, tried its best to keep itself farther away from the ground, then trembled twice quickly, as if nodding.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyu touched his chin and said:

"Okay, that means you're still worth using, so I'll save your life for now! However, if you can't complete the task I received, I have plenty of ways to make you miserable!" ^-^