Chapter 1508 Chapter 1504 Wu Gui Kai Nian Liu Fanghu, Sword Tower Successor Ancient Sword Steps
"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1..."
Well, Xu Xiaoshou, you actually have such thoughts!
As soon as Lei Xi'er's ultimate demonic body was opened, it swallowed up a large amount of life force, her mind retreated, and Mu Zixi came out.
She's not good at fighting, but she's great at catching Xu Xiaoshou's pigtails!
"you……"
But before he could say more, Xu Xiaoshou turned around and said "poof" before grabbing the twin ponytails and added:
"Don't overthink it!"
"It means that I will go back to the Sword Tower with her, or she will go back to the first floor of the Sky with me."
Before Mu Zixi could even take a step forward, he was choked with suffocation.
Looking back, Feng Zhongzui pointed the preaching mirror at herself again. Her eyes widened, "Why are you looking at me? I'm not an ancient sword cultivator. I'm looking at them, so I'll look at them clearly!"
I was frightened by the wind and quickly moved the preaching mirror away.
Why does it suddenly look like a different person...
No, it’s just a different person!
Preaching mirror faced another rightful owner, Liu Fuyu, who was about to fight. Liu Fuyu naturally didn't think much about it. After thinking about it, he said:
"good."
good?
It's so simple, are you willing to come with me?
Are you very confident, Miss Liu... Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes, thinking that this woman is easy to deceive, and was about to continue speaking, asking if this battle could be postponed for a while...
Liu Fuyu is not a person who likes nonsense.
The guard in his hand was tilted in front of his chest, he pushed it with his thumb and raised the sword grid.
"Buzz!"
A cyclone spreads beneath my feet.
Suddenly, the flying snow froze in the sky, blooming with a cold sword intent. Many ancient swordsmen and swordsmen were everywhere, and they all made the sound of swords.
The sound of these swords is not like the sound of resistance after being temporarily requisitioned, like the sound of Beibei just now, but "response", "encouragement" and "encouragement"!
"coming……"
Drunk in the wind, it was still a bit of a joke, but he suddenly entered the state as if he had sobered up, and his tone became much more serious:
"What an amazing sword power!"
"To popularize it for everyone, there is one ancient swordsmanship that is not difficult to get started with, but the threshold for invisibility is very high. There are few swordsmanships that can be used by ancient swordsmen in actual combat - Hidden Swordsmanship."
"There are eighteen sword schools in ancient swordsmanship, each of which is divided into two realms. Only the love swordsmanship and the hidden swordsmanship are the most special. The former has three realms, while the latter has only one realm - the unsheathed sword."
A snowflake was drunkenly twisted in the wind, and my fingertips were pricked until they bled.
The invisible air pressure on the battlefield increased, and his speaking speed became faster and his tone became more serious:
"The unsheathed sword is extremely difficult to use!"
"In today's era, most of the hidden swordsmanship is used as 'sword sealing'. Some people have been writing letters for years or decades, just for the blockbuster sword. This is actually a very one-sided understanding of the 'hidden swordsmanship'."
"In the ancient era of sword cultivators, most ancient sword cultivators used this sword style to 'open the sword', that is, to maintain the sword in the normal state, and to explode it in the wartime state."
"The 'Open Sword' is very similar to the 'Sword Qi' in the Sword Tomb, but it is fundamentally different, because its explosion is not to hurt people, but to invigorate the spirit, happiness, and momentum... Liu Fuyu is like this!"
No matter how much I say it, I feel nothing.
Drunken in the wind, the picture in the preaching mirror was enlarged and fixed on Liu Fuyu's picturesque eyebrows.
But when I saw this woman's eyes were slightly focused, she was in a state of selflessness, her sword robe was raised, and she was dancing in hunting. As she opened the sword, there was a high-spirited and fanatical fighting spirit in her body, and the sharp sword was unsheathed.
This kind of posture is completely different from the graceful image where she cherished her words like gold just now!
"There's something..."
Xu Xiaoshou's playful remarks about "prolonging the war" came to his lips and he swallowed them back.
He could feel that the gains from fighting Liu Fuyu would definitely be greater than fighting Beibei.
Beibei is a product of ancient sword cultivators in this era. He has high talent, good resources, strong swordsmanship, and the type of person who can conquer demons and demons.
It is undeniable that this also has merits, but compared to Liu Fuyu's...
Liu Fuyu’s ancient sword cultivator is a bit too ancient!
Her aura doesn't seem to be one that could be cultivated in the spirit refining era, it's like the kind that can only be seen in paintings of swordsmen in ancient times.
Xu Xiaoshou was not the only one to feel the use of the unsheathed sword in one move. Mei, Feng, Sheep, Gu, Lei and other ancient sword cultivators who were watching the battle also gained something from it.
"It's been a while since I've seen Kaijian. You Lao and Wen Ting like to use it the most, and they study it the most deeply." Feng Tingchen recalled.
"The Sword Guard of the Sword Tower teaches the most orthodox way of the Sword God..." Mei Siren muttered to himself, "Compared to her, we may all be just sword cultivators, but she is the real ancient sword cultivator."
Feng Tingchen was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.
"Oh, I'm sorry, you are too." Mei Siren turned around and gave him a look in embarrassment, indicating that he did not mean to look down on the heir of the Sword Tower.
The spiritual master in front of the Five Realms Missionary Mirror's eyes were also eager.
Compared with the Emperor Sword Tianjie, there is a tall and magnificent picture like the Four Swords Tianjie.
This was the first time that they could clearly read the kind of aura that only ancient sword cultivators had from a simple movement.
"When the wind stops and the snow stops, I open my sword and forget myself..."
"Back then, I wanted to learn swordsmanship because I saw Wen Jianxian's artistic conception of a swordsman who couldn't eat the fireworks of this world. Unfortunately, thirty years have passed and I still haven't realized the innate sword intention."
"I seem to know why Gu Jianxiu always pretends. Just based on this skill, I feel that her strength is not inferior to Master Shou?"
"Unsheathed sword? Liu Fuyu? Looking forward to..."
"Shouye fuck her!"
…
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
"Locked, passive value, +1."
"Being restrained, passive value, +1."
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
Four messages popped up in the information bar in an instant, just because of a "open sword".
Xu Xiaoshou no longer felt "something", but "a bit stressed".
Liu Fuyu’s eyes are so hot!
Compared to hers, Xu Xiaoshou actually felt that the power of the Holy Emperor, which he needed time to cultivate, had not yet been condensed and formed, and he was being led away by the other party!
not only that……
"being attacked?"
Xu Xiaoshou felt a pain in his cheek and stretched out his hand to wipe it, but nothing happened - it was not his skin that was hurt!
He felt a stabbing pain in his ear again, and subconsciously covered it, pinching it in an attempt to relieve it, but it was like scratching an itch, and the more he pinched it, the more discomfort he felt.
"Soul attack?"
After some luck with the ghost swordsmanship, I discovered that it was not the soul that was injured.
His body and soul were unharmed, and his mental will was extremely normal, but he was attacked...
My anger, my will, my momentum, are they injured?
No, how could this level of "injury" be fed back to my body?
Xu Xiaoshou felt attacked by a very familiar force, but he couldn't tell what it was...
At this moment, an exclamation came from the distance:
To be continued...