Chapter 195: Silver Rain

First of all, what Sun Xiang imprinted on the Feihong glass sword was a relatively large type of technique. In addition to the sword itself, this type also includes thousands of functional structures. These functional structures resemble long, narrow needles gathered together at the tip of a sword, and to others, they do look a bit like a broomstick.

In addition, this technique is so powerful that it cannot be activated by absorbing free aura, so Sun Xiang added an external energy supply structure to it. That is, the place where the aura crystals are placed at the end of the broom.

When Sun Xiang pressed the crystal, his divine thoughts activated the "Silver Rain" in the Flying Rainbow Glass.

The gray broom is suddenly crystal clear, shining with silver brilliance from the inside out.

At this time, the bystanders saw clearly where the broom was, but thousands of small and narrow pear blossom needles, which were fixed to the tip of a reddish glass sword.

At first glance, it does look a bit like a broomstick, but at this time no one can rise up the mood of mockery.

Because these pear blossom needles, which were originally tightly fixed together, actually floated up one by one and slowly surrounded Sun Xiang. There was the crystal sound of countless tiny crystals colliding in the void. But the most nonsense thing is that these tiny pear blossom needles, the tips of each needle, are indeterminate cyan sword gang!

Even if they haven't touched it, they can feel a faint tingling in their skin. This pear blossom needle is extremely sharp and small to the extreme, and it is impossible to defend against it even if you think about it.

If these pear blossom needles suddenly burst out, wouldn't the crowd of people around them be shot to the ground?

At that moment, the people who surrounded them all took a defensive posture.

Therefore, these guys who have never seen the world understand the "Silver Rain" technique as the Xianxia version of the Broken Filmmaker Lei.

But how could Sun Xiang spend so long to make a life-saving magic weapon so light?

I saw that he held a sword and pulled a sword flower, and the silver pear flower needles in the sky seemed to have life. Originally, it was still floating aimlessly, but after being stimulated by divine thoughts, thousands of pear blossom needles suddenly appeared in the air, neatly arranged in a wall-shaped array.

Sun Xiang pointed at the glass sword in his hand again, and thousands of pear flower needles got the order, and surrounded the leading one of Tsing Yi at the speed of a flash movie.

This Tsing Yi was also unlucky, he only felt that the silver light flashed in front of him, and he didn't have time to react at all.

His life was at stake, and he even forgot to fight back, closing his eyes and waiting for death. It's just that I didn't feel the pain of a thousand needles penetrating my body for a long time, but I just felt that my upper body was a little cold and my chest was a little numb.

At this time, I opened my eyes and saw that those pear blossom needles had returned to Sun Xiang's side, revolving around Sun Xiang like a star ring, the stars were shining brightly, and they were very beautiful.

Look at yourself again, and you are naked. His shirt turned into powder and scattered under his feet, and two large characters were pierced from his chest by countless needles:

litter

The font is cursive, and the calligraphy is quite elegant.

Although it is the current enemy, this situation is funny enough, and some people in the onlookers secretly cover their mouths. Just now, the magic weapon in Sun Xiang's hand was ridiculed as a broom, and now people use brooms to sweep garbage, is there anything that violates the harmony?

Only a few city lords couldn't laugh, they were strong enough to see the extraordinariness of this sword.

Just kidding!

In an instant, a sword completely chopped the clothes on the opponent's body into powder, without hurting the opponent in the slightest.

But people still have leisure and leisure, and took the time to show a calligraphy level, and carved two big characters on the chest of this Tsing Yi.

Is this swordsmanship? Are you kidding me?

Of course, this is not swordsmanship, but a very mature form of art in the Xuanmen inheritance, called "Silver Rain". It sounds quite romantic and looks beautiful, but in fact, each of these pear blossom needles is a solidified form of sword qi, and it is irresistible.

Because of the integration of offense and defense, the consumption of aura is not high, and the silver rain technique is widely spread. However, this technique had two drawbacks, so it was neglected by the cultivators of the previous era and was rarely used in actual combat.

The first flaw is that this technique can only be carried by a few spiritual materials with sword qi affinity such as Feihong Liuli, and other materials cannot. Because no matter how strong the material is, it can't withstand the impact of tens of thousands of sword qi in one breath, and it will collapse directly.

Feihong glass is rare, and it can completely carry the large body of the silver rain technique, which is even more sky-high. The Feihong glaze with a complete sword body in Sun Xiang's hand is unheard of at all. Yao Song actually used it as a sword in his hand, it was really a tyrannical thing, and he died unjustly.

The second flaw of Silver Rain is that it needs a huge amount of divine thoughts to support it. The subtle manipulation of each sword qi needle requires the consumption of a large amount of divine thoughts.

For this reason, even if an ordinary cultivator obtained such a piece of Flying Rainbow Glass, the sword qi needles he could manipulate would generally not exceed fifty.

In terms of effect, it is too far away from Sun Xiang's thousands of needles.

But the Divine Mind is precisely the most powerful place for Sun Xiang.

Sun Xiang swept with another sword, and one Tsing Yi and three Blue Yi appeared. They originally resorted to a trick and went around behind Sun Xiang to prepare for a sneak attack.

Their luck is no better than that of the guy who was tattooed on his chest just now. Thousands of sword qi pear blossom needles shuttled back and forth like a raging storm, and the four of them couldn't even beg for mercy, so they turned into a blood mist in the silver rain.

Sun Xiang agrees with Peng Yuanzhi at least one point, that is, the great enemy of mankind is at present, and we should work together and do less cannibalistic things. He inherited Sun Qianxu's will, to carry forward the Xuanmen Daotong, and lead mankind to take the lead in this catastrophe.

As for the people who attacked this sneak attack, they deserved it. Just now, Sun Xiang shocked the audience with a sword, and everyone in Wucheng did not dare to move forward. In this case, these four people made eye contact with Lu Jinglong, and then risked their lives to sneak attack.

Thinking about it, you also know that they are definitely the insiders of Lu Jinglong's cultivation of demons and killing people and goods.

Even direct participants.

Others didn't know what was going on, but they thought that the god-like Sun Xiang was ready to kill, and they retreated and retreated on the spot.

Finally, Hula and run away.

Of course, Lu Jinglong was one step ahead, he shrank his head and blended in the crowd at this time, completely lacking the majesty of the lord of the five cities.

Sun Xiang laughed and said in a long voice: "I only took Lu Jinglong alone, and the others quickly retreated." ”

Lu Jinglong's side suddenly vacated a large circle with a radius of more than ten meters.

The seven-foot man screamed like a stripped-down girl's skin: "Don't run!

The two unlucky blue clothes were close to him and were pulled by him, unable to break free.

"City Lord, spare me, ah!"

They also wanted to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but they were chopped to death by Lu Jinglong with one palm.

At this time, Sun Xiang had already walked in front of him.

Lu Jinglong roared angrily, raised the strength of his whole body and pretended to fight to the death, but his actual eyes wandered to the angle of searching and escaping.

All the sword qi pear flower needles surrounded him from front to back, left and right, up and down, and even the ground did not let go. Hundreds of pear blossom needles pierced out from under the bluestone slab, making him jump around.

"The surname is Sun!" Lu Jinglong scolded, "Lao Tzu ......"

Before he finished his cruel words, more than a dozen pear blossom needles directly sewed up his mouth.

Then, all the one hundred and eight acupuncture points around him were pierced by the pear blossom needle. The whole person was like a snake that had been sucked out of its spine, soft as mud on the ground.

"I said it. Sun Xiang smiled and waved his sword to collect the silver rain, "If you want to call Lord Sun Xiang, or Lingxu Daoist, Mr. Senior Teacher can do it." In short, be polite. ”