Chapter 40 I will never use a sword again in this life!
"Dangdang".
A deep and distant sound of two swords clashing spread far across the Baizhang Ping, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. Accompanying the sound of the swords clashing were circles of water-like waves formed after the space was disturbed.
The Beidou Sword Slave held the Beidou Sword and stabbed Wang Yan with a murderous sword, but Wang Yan returned the sword at the critical moment and blocked it.
"Such a strong sword energy!" Wang Yan's heart trembled. This sword slave seemed to be a weak woman, but when she wielded the sword, she was fierce and ruthless. The sword energy was so powerful that it was like being soaked in vagina in the way of the sword.
A century-old swordsman.
This Beidou Sword Slave was a treasure that Zhang Lingxu forged in the alchemy furnace for nine years using the secret method of the Heavenly Master, with the help of the Heavenly Master Talisman, and the power of the Big Dipper every night, and then using his own blood as a guide to forge it in the alchemy furnace.
The slave has a pure mind and devotes himself wholeheartedly to the art of swordsmanship. Since the day he was born, his cultivation has been growing all the time.
Her swordsmanship at this moment is equivalent to the strength of a swordsman with excellent bones who has been practicing swordsmanship for two hundred years.
[Phoenix nods], [Dragon wiggles its tail], [Peacock spreads its tail], [White rainbow shines through the sun], [Green pines welcome guests], [Phoenix comes]... one move can attract swords from different sects and different attributes in the world.
The magic unfolds in the hands of the sword slave, like flowing clouds and flowing water, without a trace of sluggishness. She is the spirit of the sword. It is integrated with the sword and is indistinguishable from each other.
The disciples of the good and evil elders on Baizhangping almost stopped breathing when they saw this thrilling battle. Some of these elders have lived for two hundred years, but they have never seen such exquisite swordsmanship.
The sword slave's attack was fiercer than the sword. Wang Yan's body was like a dead branch, floating back and forth in the fierce sword wind. It seemed that he might be split into countless pieces by the sword slave at any time, but it was strange.
Unfortunately, this miraculous swordsmanship could never be summoned to him.
Zhang Lingxu's face was solemn, and wisps of true energy shot out from his fingertips. He clicked with his fingers, and every time he clicked, the sword slave's movements became faster and his sword moves became heavier. Wang Yan dodged left and right.
He looked quite embarrassed, but he was never defeated.
Mrs. Bones saw beads of sweat on her palms. Yang Jian looked at Mrs. Bones, then at Wang Yan, with a strange look on his face.
"Sure enough, you are a sword spirit. You live up to your reputation. You can master thousands of sword moves in this world, which is an eye-opener for me!" After dozens of moves, Wang Yan pulled away to dodge the sword moves and spoke at the same time.
"He can still speak?" Many veteran Taoists were extremely surprised. Being able to speak with sufficient strength in such a dangerous battle showed that Wang Yan did not use all his abilities. This made Wang Yan's strength even more confusing in the eyes of everyone.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that you are not a living person after all. No matter how many sword moves you know, without the sword spirit and spirit that have been honed by fighting in life and death, it would be very difficult for you to defeat me." Wang Yan's body was spinning like a top.
The sword moves were turbulent and spinning. "There are too many flashy things in your sword moves. The move just now pierced my chest, fast and hard, but you stuck to the sword moves and held back several sword flowers before stabbing me.
." Lei. "Let you see my set of swordsmanship that removes the essentials and retains the essentials, returns to nature, and abandons all tricks!"
[Seven Ruthless Slashes]!
Everyone felt that the atmosphere on the field suddenly changed. Violent murderous intent spread in all directions like a strong wind. Many little demons with low cultivation were aroused by this murderous intent and fainted. The remaining people stared at them tightly.
The situation on the field was unblinking.
[Piercing the Heart], [Going out the Bones]! The Qinghong Sword in Wang Yan's hand is like an indestructible butcher's knife. His moves are wide open and close, and he hits hard, blocking the Big Dipper Sword in the sword slave's hand, and the sword goes straight into the chest.
He stabbed the sword slave hard in the heart. The sword slave changed five or six sword techniques one after another and used two or three body techniques before he could avoid Wang Yan's offensive.
[Shoulder Stab], [Beheading]! Wang Yan's swordsmanship suddenly became strange and erratic, the green sword shadow was hazy, and it was unclear how many swords there were. The sword slave concentrated on parrying, and used every move as he saw it, and Wang Yan's sword speed suddenly increased.
Speeding up, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, it suddenly pierced the sword slave's defensive shoulder.
With a "hiss" sound, the sword slave's shoulder spurted blood, and a trace of sword energy escaped.
"Good swordsmanship!"
"Wonderful, wonderful!"
The crowd on Baizhangping burst into thunderous admiration. Not only did all the members of Beiman Mountain admire, but also some of the elders and elite disciples of the Three Great Dao Sect. If the Sword Slave’s swordsmanship brought
They were amazing, but Wang Yan's sword skills made them terrified and their faces turned ashen!
A white-haired elder of Tianshi Dao suddenly drew out his long sword, his fingers were like hooks, and with a soft "dang" sound, he broke the sword into two pieces with his fingers.
"Master, what are you doing?" the little Taoist priest next to him asked in panic.
"I have been practicing swordsmanship for half my life and I am proud of my swordsmanship. Today, when I saw the swordsmanship of the Yue Laoshi here, I realized that my swordsmanship is bullshit. If I practice for a lifetime, I will not be able to achieve more in swordsmanship than
What else is he practicing?" The white-haired elder looked miserable. "I will never use a sword again in this life!"
There are definitely not a few people who think like him. Most of the Taoist priests of Tianshi Dao use long swords as weapons, and there are not a few who practice swordsmanship. Today, they are all completely conquered by Wang Yan's swordsmanship.
Wang Yan used the [Heart-piercing], [Bone-cutting], [Shoulder-stabbing] and [Beheading] four moves in the [Seven Ruthless Slashes] to injure the sword slave. The sword slave turned pale and tried his best to return the sword to defend himself. Wang Yan was about to continue his efforts when he suddenly felt
There was a fierce force coming from behind. In desperation, he temporarily let go of the sword slave and jumped to the side.
Needless to say, it was Zhang Lingxu who took action behind the scenes.
"Niubi Taoist priest, do you want to be shameless? If you make a female doll without clothes and beat two of them, how can you be considered a hero?" When everyone in Beimang Mountain saw Zhang Lingxu also joining the battle, they were furious.
, shouted and cursed one after another.
At the Third Avenue Sect, although many elders were unable to express their opinions due to their positions, they also disapproved of Zhang Lingxu's behavior, which was obviously not bachelor-like.
Zhang Lingxu turned a deaf ear to these scoldings. With a wave of his hand, several Heavenly Master Talismans flew out and stuck to the sword slave. The wound she had stabbed by Wang Yan immediately recovered as before, and the sword energy no longer leaked out.
He raised his hands, and the yellow Heavenly Master Talisman flew out like snowflakes.
The hundreds of Tianshi Talismans that Zhang Lingxu shook out spontaneously ignited without wind, forming more than a hundred fist-sized fireballs. The fireballs all hit Wang Yan, and on the way, they turned into long swords, single swords, double swords, chain hammers, and meteors.
Hammers, maces, spears, halberds, halberds, darts, sleeve arrows, locust stones, bodhi seeds, red tassel spears, pumpkin hammers... hundreds of weapons of all kinds, carrying amazing prestige, killing
Wang Yan's Qinghong Sword weaved into a dense network of sword energy and light, and hundreds of weapons in the air kept hitting the sword network, making deafening sounds.
In just one cup of tea, Wang Yan swung dozens or hundreds of swords.
After the loud noise, the mess of weapons fell to the ground. Wang Yan turned over and landed three feet behind. The rock he stepped on just now was severely torn apart by an unparalleled sword energy.
Zhang Lingxu used the Celestial Master Talisman to attack head-on, while the Sword Slave was hiding from the side and attacking from the side, making it quite difficult to deal with. Wang Yan faced the two of them joining forces, and after counterattacking a few moves, the danger loomed.
"Master Immortal, they are shameless two against one, let me help you!" A zombie demon couldn't help but rushed out from the crowd and ran towards Wang Yan.
"Go away!" Zhang Lingxu's eyes were full of murderous intent. With a wave of his hand, a Heavenly Master Talisman was shot out like a dart, severing the corpse demon's neck. The Heavenly Master Talisman exploded immediately, killing the escaping corpse.
The demon soul was completely burned.
"I won't let your death be in vain." After Wang Yan received a heavy rain of attacks from the sword slave, he saw the corpse demon who died for him in the blink of an eye. The anger in his chest was burning fiercely, and all he could think of was
fighting.
Wang Yan has a strong fighting spirit, but just having fighting spirit is not enough. Zhang Lingxu is in the state of seizing the body, and this sword slave is also at the top of the peak of expelling things. When the two of them join forces, Wang Yan feels great difficulty.
"Damn it!" Wang Yan was angry when he suddenly thought, "Huh? He has a sword slave, don't I also have one..."
Thinking of this, he stabbed Zhang Lingxu and Jian Nu three times in a row with [piercing the heart], temporarily forcing the two of them away. He quickly made a magic formula with his left hand and pressed it into the void.
The void trembled like running water, and after a blink of an eye, a little boy with pointy teeth, pale skin, and sleepy eyes walked out of the void.
"Hey, where are you? I was sleeping well, who made me..." He yawned widely and rubbed his eyes, "Hey... daddy?"
This little boy is none other than the zombie boy. After he recognized Wang Yan as his father, he entered into a contract with Wang Yan. The zombie boy has the ability to break through the void. As long as Wang Yan calls him, the zombie boy can do whatever he wants, regardless of the mountains and rivers.
Will appear next to Wang Yan immediately.
Three years ago, the zombie boy had a battle with Yan Zhongda, which also consumed a lot of energy. Wang Yan left him to sleep in the underworld to recover his energy. Wang Yan thought he would be able to go back soon, but he never did. No one bothered the zombie boy.
, he slept comfortably on Wang Yan's bed for three years.
He was originally very unhappy when someone woke him up today and wanted to tear off the head of the person who woke him up. But when he saw Wang Yan, the anger on his face suddenly turned into a cute smile.
"Daddy, give me a hug..." The zombie boy showed a flattering smile and scratched his head in embarrassment.
"You have slept for three years, have you slept enough?" Wang Yan said angrily. "Have slept enough and help me fight! Did you see the woman with the sword? Defeat her and take the sword from her hand!"
"No problem, daddy." The zombie boy grinned, "I promise to complete the mission!"
The Beidou Sword Slave let out a clear whistle, and stabbed Wang Yan from bottom to top with the Beidou Sword in his hand [Galaxy Hanging Upside Down]. When he moved this move, he transformed into thousands of swords, which looked like the Milky Way pouring from the sky.
Come down, the power is unparalleled.
"Buzz"...with a long cry, the thousands of swords transformed by the Beidou Sword dissipated completely in an instant. The Beidou Sword screamed in the hands of the zombie boy, making an unwilling trembling sound. The sword slave stabbed Wang Yan's side.
The sword was firmly held by the zombie boy's fingers.
"You can't beat me, hehe." The zombie boy stuck out his tongue and smiled at the sword slave. "Why don't you wear clothes? Is it because your family is poor and can't afford it?"
The Beidou Sword Slave's snow-white face flashed red, and her sword energy suddenly became strong. She slashed with the sword horizontally, and the Beidou Sword almost cut off three of the zombie boy's fingers.
The zombie boy shouted "Wow!" "A poor guy who can't afford to wear clothes is quite fierce!" He dodged into the void, and the next moment he flashed out twenty feet away. The sword slave was angered by him, and his face turned red.
.She abandoned Wang Yan and chased the zombie boy with her sword drawn.
"Soldiers against soldiers, against generals." Wang Yan calmly faced Zhang Lingxu. "Learn the clever tricks of the Celestial Master!"
"Wang Yan, if there is another life, I hope you will be a good person!" Zhang Lingxu took a deep breath, and the light of the Heavenly Master Talisman in his sleeve surged!dd