Volume 13 Chapter 51

Tang Chuqing can understand this sentence very well, so he didn't say anything more, just stretched out his hand and picked up a wooden pole near the corner.

This shoulder pole was used by a previous porter to pick things from the river boat to the shore, and was randomly discarded in this corner.

Tang Chuqing grabbed the slightly wet wooden shoulder pole, and the soul force was rapidly separated from his palms and fingers. Rubbing the surface of the shoulder pole, the heat generated made the shoulder pole burn quickly.

He took the burning shoulder pole and burned it on his broken arm.

Waves of smoke, accompanied by Ziz's voice, rose from the wound of his broken arm.

In this way, he can at least seal his wound better. When he uses his soul power violently, the blood from the wound will be less.

Neither Shen Tu Nian nor the swordsman in white stopped Tang Chuqing's move.

When Tang Chuqing put down his shoulder pole, the swordsman in white looked at him, nodded slightly, and then went out.

In the rainy night, there suddenly sounded a big sword, a light green thin sword. I don't know when it appeared in front of the swordsman in white, flying towards Tang Chuqing like lightning!

At the moment when the sword appeared in front of the swordsman in white, all the raindrops between the swordsman in white and Tang Chuqing were all shot towards Tang Chuqing with the strength brought by the sword when it started.

This little transparent raindrop is also elongated in the rapid flight, just like a transparent sword with a handle.

All these thousands of transparent swords, a few feet away from the body of Qing in the early Tang Dynasty, encountered another invisible wall, all of which were shattered and turned into finer particles.

A white fog wall appeared in front of Tang Chuqing.

Light green thin sword of Swordsman in white, passing through the white fog wall.

Tang Chuqing's eyes narrowed, and the iron ruler like sword in front of him flew out with a clear sound, and then accelerated, but it became faster than the light green thin sword of the white swordsman. "Dang" sound, accurately caught the trace of the light green thin sword, and severely chopped in the middle of the light green thin sword.

Tang Chuqing's body shook.

The body of the swordsman in white also shook, and there were two pits in the mud under his feet.

He looked at Tang Chuqing's broken arms and several wounds. He saw the bright red again in the scorching black. He sighed softly, "how fast is the heaven reliant sword."

Tang Chuqing's sword looks like a rudimentary sword. However, when it is used for imperial sword, it is naturally much faster than ordinary flying sword.

In the battle of falling star mausoleum, president Zhang saw the sword in the hands of a cultivator of Yunqin. He was surprised to say, "I can't imagine that the sword looks so ugly, but it is so powerful It's a good ox pen. It's called heaven reliant sword. "

At that time, no one in Zhuxing mausoleum knew what president Zhang meant by a good Niubi and Yitian sword.

But now that he has said so, everyone calls this sword heaven reliant sword.

The first Yunqin practitioners who owned the sword died in the battle at zhuxingling. Then a strong qingluan college who followed president Zhang used the sword to guard the north wall of zhuxingling. The strong qingluan college died in the battle. However, the sword was also remembered by many Yunqin and Dashan practitioners who participated in the battle at that time.

This sword, nicknamed by President Zhang as heaven reliant sword, also bears the unforgettable memory of the white swordsman when he was young.

His light green thin sword has several deep runes on it.

At the same time of his sighing, the gap between these lines suddenly widened. This light green thin sword broke down along these lines, one into seven.

A thin sword turns into seven thinner ones, which are almost transparent with light green.

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In this world, no one can resist two or more flying swords at the same time, because in a certain moment, one cannot have two different thoughts, one's spirit can only focus on a certain point, can't sense the Runes of two swords at the same time, and walk along the Runes of these two swords with accurate separation of soul force.

Spirit and will blend into one sword. If you want to use another sword, you must release the previous one.

The real sword and fake sword of Han Xuzi, the first swordsman of Tang Zang, are based on this truth.

In this world, only Han Xuzi can complete the switch without revealing his traces in such a short time, so that opponents of the same level can't respond.

Mr. Jun, the master of dashangjianzhai, naturally can't control seven flying swords at the same time.

But these seven pieces of his sword are not seven swords, but still one.

The previous textures are not the Runes of this sword.

These seven thin swords are the seven runes of this sword.

The soul power of the swordsman in white shirt penetrates into these seven thin swords. His mind is just hitting at one place at the same time. But these seven swords affect each other, but they are flying in disorder. It is like seven people attacking Tang Chuqing at the same time with their swords, forming a sword array where swords and swords will not impact each other.

These seven pieces of sword have their own flight path in the air, such as extending runes in the air. But these seven pieces of sword, which are extremely sharp, naturally have the same killing power for practitioners. As long as one piece of sword is put into the body, it will be fatal.

This sword is a hundred times more wonderful than the real sword of Han Xu Zi.

If people like Ni Henian and he Baihe saw such swords, they would be amazed.

In the face of this kind of bright sword stabbing at his chest, but seven pieces of sword will stab at his body in various ways. Tang Chuqing's face is paler. His right hand is shaking, and the sky leaning sword is roaring around his body. There is only one spark and four splashes. I don't know how many times he has hit seven pieces of sword!

The speed of heaven reliant sword is far faster than that of ordinary flying sword. At the moment, it is facing the threat of death. With the support of strong fighting spirit, Tang Chuqing's perception is beyond the limit of the past. His flying sword, rotating close to his body, forms an iron curtain, which actually blocks all the sword pieces attacking him.

However, after all, he can only block all the blades that hurt him the most, and can't completely block all the flying blades.

Just in this moment, there were countless more wounds on his body. Although these wounds were not deep into the flesh, at the moment when he called the soul force more rapidly, the blood oozed from these wounds, and he became a bloody man.

The white shirt swordsman's face is calm. The seven swords are still flying at high speed in the rainy night, making all kinds of howling, and Tang Chuqing's flying swords are constantly chopping, making a sharp sound that makes people feel numb.

The blood on Tang Chuqing's body flowed more. The blood drops were shattered by the sword pieces and melted in the white fog around him, just like a blood red dandelion blooming.

At this time, the footsteps and shrieks of many Yunqin soldiers sounded.

Dozens of arrows fell towards the swordsman in white.

The swordsman in white didn't move.

Beside him is Shen Tu Nian.

Shen Tu Nian, the president of the army, is right beside him, like a close attendant.

When dozens of arrows fell to him and there were five or six meters left, they burned completely. The arrow feather and shaft were quickly burned to ashes. The unbalanced arrow cluster was easily shaken by the hot breath from his body.

At the same time, the eyes of dozens of Yunqin soldiers who arrived at the first time solidified.

They can rush to each other's two saints without fear of life and death, but all of them know that Tang Chuqing is afraid to die soon, and they rush up and fundamentally change the result.

At this time, there are many real silver dandelions in the sky.

A small, can be blown by the wind, floating in the air of the metal dandelion flowers.

These metal dandelion flowers are very light and have no obstacles to the flying swords in the air. However, they are like countless runes, cutting and absorbing the soul power in the air.

The brilliance of the seven swords of the swordsman in white becomes dim at the same time.

However, the swordsman in white knows who is coming. He calmly reaches out his hand. Seven pieces of swords quickly merge into one sword and fly back to him.

A middle-aged man wearing dark blue thin armor and carrying a flat iron box about the size of his body leaped out of the back of dozens of Yunqin soldiers and stopped them from moving forward.

The iron box on his body is very strange, full of many holes. It seems that there are many things in it, but none of them fall out.

In addition to this iron box, there are also many metal pipelines, square flat boxes and round long tubes on his arms and legs.

This makes him more like a robot than the heavily armored soldiers.

His nickname in this world is iron man.

He is one of the most skilled craftsmen in the whole Yunqin empire.

Moreover, he is also one of these great craftsmen who knows how to fight.

As soon as Chu night Han appeared, Shen Tu Nian began to move forward.

But he stopped at once.

Because at this time, the dark night sky, there is a light yellow light.

He looked up.

Many flames appeared on his purgatory robe, which spread from him.

The air became hot, forming a rising air stream, which swept away the countless metal dandelions given by Chu Yehan, instead blowing towards the light yellow light.

Chu Yehan's eyes flashed a tense look, but he didn't stop at all. He went to Tang Chuqing's side, skillfully took out a bottle of ointment and a roll of gauze, and quickly helped Tang Chuqing to bandage his wounds.

In the sky, suddenly there are white snowflakes.

The white snowflakes make the hot air cold and the metal dandelions fall again.

The sacred wood flying crane penetrated through the snow and landed beside Chu Yehan and Tang Chuqing.

Shen Tu Nian looks at the fallen crane and the people on the crane and smiles.

He laughed for the first time since he attacked the city. This chapter is published by online book friends