Chapter 320: Vajra Sword
The two of them fought together again, and the young man endured the pain in his shoulder blades, and was attacked by Tang Xiang, and had no time to heal his injuries. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"The three swords of the East, the first sword punishes the villain. The second sword eliminates the great evil and the great evil. The third sword slays the demons and demons invisible. ”
The young man's attacks began to rage. The mouth is still chanting what is being said with words.
The young man finally drew his sword in defense, and as the blade of the sword was drawn a little bit, golden light shot out straight out, especially now when the sun was shining.
The golden light of the sword qi did not weaken because of the sunlight, but because of the collision of the two golden rays together, it became more dazzling and dazzling.
Tang Xiang felt that the momentum of the sword qi was pressing on his body, and there was an indescribable depression, which slowly made Tang Xiang feel suffocated.
When the young man's 'sword tip' was finally unsheathed, the entire Shiyan Mountain seemed to be illuminated by the light of real gold.
All the grass withered and turned golden, and between each mountain it was like a piece of golden water flowing to the boundless end of the distance.
Tang Xiang was a little unable to stabilize his position under such circumstances, and his heart began to get nervous, and he was forced by the sword qi to retreat several steps one after another.
At the beginning, he could still attack, but when he got to the back, he could only defend his own empty door, and just a 'sword qi' forced him to take several steps back.
This was the first time Tang Xiang felt suffocated, and he only had a dagger close to him.
When Tang Xiang just thought of his dagger, the dagger on his leg trembled, as if it was about to come out.
I was shocked, what kind of rhythm is this, could it be that my dagger still has spirituality, then come out and try it.
As soon as Tang Xiang thought like this, the dagger flew out of Tang Xiang's dress with a 'snort'.
After flying out, he didn't want to attack the opponent's Vajra Sword, but flew in a loop along Tang Xiang's waist with a vein, much like doing warm-up work before the big battle.
Occasionally, a small circle of 360 degrees circled in Tang Xiang's dantian, and then continued to rotate along the belt pulse.
Tang Xiang thought about this thing too strangely, if only he could control this dagger with spirituality.
"Eh" As soon as the last word in his heart was finished, the black dagger flew to Tang Xiang's left hand, and was held by Tang Xiang by the way.
Tang Xiang had always felt why Li Xiaojun wanted to give him a black dagger in the first place, although he loved Li Xiaojun very much at that time.
However, there are many such inconspicuous dagger swords in his own family, but they were only given by Li Xiaojun, so they are worn in Tang Xiang's secret place at any time.
The young man of today has been raising his sword and waiting for a stab to win back this battle, but at this time, it seems that there is no chance of winning in the moves, so he has to use the extremely powerful 'Vajra Sword' to fight again.
"Girl, okay, let's get started!" The young man began to be a little impatient, and his patience and confidence had dropped a lot.
Tang Xiang is not much better, and now it is not because of his 100% trust in Li Xiaojun, he was hit several times by the machine, and the lethality is not small.
In contrast, he was not poisoned, if it wasn't for his own poison, it is estimated that he would have died, and then he still has his own business.
All this stems from his trust in Li Xiaojun, Li Xiaojun does not come forward every time he arranges for the back, and he has already dug a pit and waited.
This is also when Li Xiaojun started hunting when he was hungry on Kunlun Mountain, and he came up with it himself, and the master always stood on the treetops with a telescope in the farthest place to watch, so as to rescue Li Xiaojun in time.
Li Xiaojun only learned about it later, and it wasn't until Tang Xiang arrived in Kunlun that he followed Li Xiaojun's ass to hunt.
Li Xiaojun, who never carries tools for hunting, always carries several things back empty-handed, but Li Xiaojun does not hunt animals in principle.
There is only one thing that Li Xiaojun will not let go, and that is the little boar, because many times the little boar has built Li Xiaojun's thatched house and made it a mess.
"Dagger, if you really have the spirituality, start attacking the other party, and I will treat you well after the battle."
As soon as Tang Xiang's words fell, the dagger was like a fast-rotating wind wheel, spinning and flying up, attacking towards the Vajra Sword.
Tang Xiang, who was shocked in his heart, thought to himself, it turned out that it would be good if the things that men gave to themselves had this function, and they could save a lot of effort.
Vajra Sword saw a black dagger dagger flying towards him, and Vajra Sword let out a sound of anger as if he had seen an enemy.
It jumped in the young man's hand, and in the end, the young man couldn't control the 'King Kong Sword' at all, and the King Kong Sword came galloping out of his hand.
Although it is a short distance of a few meters, it is a test for Tang Xiang and the young man. Tang Xiang didn't know that his dagger could still have spirituality, and he would do whatever he wanted.
The young man didn't expect that the Vajra Sword that he had used for nearly ten years would come out of his hand, and he didn't have a little way to control it.
If his master knew about this, he would definitely not have a good life, but fortunately, he would definitely not know what he was doing outside.
"Throw away the heels, sit cross-legged, hurry, control him with your mind, or you will be controlled by him."
Li Xiaojun's voice penetrated into Tang Xiang's ears, like a hot breath on the white neck, and Tang Xiang couldn't help but nod his head.
Tang Xiang hadn't finished Li Xiaojun's words completely, so he immediately lifted the hem of his skirt, his high heels flew out, and he sat cross-legged on the grass in an instant.
At this time, Tang didn't care whether the grass was dirty or not, let alone the eyes of the people who came with the young people.
There were three people of about the same age who came with the young man, and they all looked at the girl in front of them with a very strange look.
Every time Tang Xiang's skirt began to flow, they imagined what they could see, but they couldn't see anything.
Now I hope that my young master will win soon, and if he wins, he will share this beauty, but every time he makes contact with Tang Xiang's eyes for a moment, he feels that Tang Xiang's eyes can kill him in a few seconds.
The two swords, one long and one short, had already begun to fly in the air. It's not a dance, but a fight between Tang Xiang and the young man of the two.
The blade of the Vajra Sword made a dragon-like sound, and the black short sword made a sound almost like that of a bee flying.
The black dagger had not yet been unsheathed, but a trace of black gas had already emerged from the black dagger.
It's not poison, it's layers of fog wrapped around the dagger, and from a distance, it looks like a human figure attached to the dagger's body.
If you look closely, it looks like a mouse lying on top of a short sword, and so does the King Kong sword, and if you look closely, there is a golden hound lying on the sword.
Biting, the mouse and the golden hound were entangled together, and the size of the mouse suddenly magnified more than ten times, and it looked about the size of a hound from the outside.
However, just as the mouse swelled, the golden hound also began to swell, preferably twice as big as the mouse.
When the mouse saw the golden hound's body swell, his teeth gurgled and he wanted to bite the golden hound to death.
The golden hound saw the resentment in the mouse's eyes, and was not very nervous, but he was really a little nervous when he saw the mouse's suddenly swollen body before.
Both sides were biting to death, and the mouse's shoulders were already glowing red, and the black mist instantly surrounded the mouse.
The Golden Hound had injuries on both sides of his front legs, and when the black mist defended the mouse, the golden light of the Golden Hound began to repair the injuries of the Hound as well.
Tang Xiangpan sat and commanded her short sword with her heart, what she didn't know was that she was already emitting white mist like a steamer.
The young man of King Kong Sword was also sweating profusely, and Li Xiaojun and Gong Lingyan also felt very relieved when they looked at it.
Before the winner was decided, the two of them continued to watch everything that happened here.
Although it is autumn and winter, there is still some green grass dissipating, and the grass and small saplings around Tang Xiang are all dying and almost dead.
Looking at the surroundings of the young man, it was the same tragic scene, it was simply a barrenness, and the scope was much larger than Tang Xiang's.
The expression on his face was extremely unstable, and as the Vajra Sword fluttered and the black short sword entangled, the situation of the two people would occasionally stop for a few seconds.
In the end, it was a draw, this time down, the injured two sides were about the same, don't look at the King Kong Sword Golden Hound big, it is also a kind of energy consumption.
"Poof" The young man couldn't bear the counterattack ability of the Vajra Sword, and was strung back by a golden energy in his body, and his blood attacked his heart.
Tang Xiang was also fortunate that the black energy of the mouse was similar to Tang Xiang's poisonous gas, otherwise Tang Xiang would not be able to control his black short sword.
finally divided the winner and loser, it was not that Tang Xiang was better than the young man, but that the young man couldn't control the 'King Kong Sword' at all, so the two sides were basically a draw.
But the young man was hit by the anti-devouring ability of the Vajra Sword, and his injuries were not light, so he was finally slightly inferior.
After Tang Xiang finished breathing, the black dagger returned to its original appearance and burrowed into the previous nest on Tang Xiang's body.
The King Kong sword also got into the scabbard on its own, and the disobedience in his heart arose. Lao Tzu can't beat a guinea pig, it's a shame.
"Hey!" Tang Xiang had just stood up and was about to walk towards Li Xiaojun, when suddenly his stomach hurt, no, it should be a slight change in the dantian.
"Wife, sit down quickly." Li Xiaojun came to Tang Xiang's left side as fast as he could, hugging Tang Xiang.
"Use your mind to guide the breath of the dantian to run, and walk according to your Tang family's inner cultivation 'Conscience Decision', fast."
Li Xiaojun urged Tang Xiang a little hurriedly, and after getting along with Tang Xiang for half a year, the relationship between them was still relatively good.
"Young master, it's okay!" When several people saw the young man sitting down, they all ran over to ask the young man who had just sat down.
The young man did not answer a few followers, but just did his own exercise with his eyes closed.
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