Chapter 937: Sword Name Breaks the Army

"Thank you! Jessica, thank you! Zhang Yang said sincerely. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't expect Jessica to be so thoughtful that she would give him a spatial ring full of rare treasures.

Those neatly stacked exotic flowers and plants go without saying.

And in that jar, there was a faint mellow life force emanating from it, which was obviously the immortal spring water that could dissolve the demonic qi!

As for the strangely shaped sword, the cold light is restrained, and there is a mysterious power circulating faintly, and it is obviously not ordinary.

At present, his strength is insufficient, and with this divine weapon, he has a little more self-protection power.

This spatial ring is not only full of all kinds of treasures, but also carries all of Jessica's concerns.

"Man, you know the goods." Jessica smiled and said, "Do you want to try this broken army?" As soon as the army is broken, the gods and demons will avoid it! I hope it can help you to calm the threat and restore a clean world! ”

Breaking the Army......

It turns out that this sword is called Broken Army.

What a sword lives up to its name!

This seemingly ordinary sword body seems to really hide the power of a broken thousand armies!

In fact, the moment he saw it, Zhang Yang was already itching.

Now, listening to Jessica, where is the reason to refuse?

Shout!

As soon as his mind moved, the broken army was already in hand.

Suddenly, the restrained cold glow instantly erupted.

The essence of the sword qi surging out, so that he could barely hold it!

Slaughter......

Hatred......

What a heavy anger!

It almost affects his mind.

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly concentrated his energy, activated Jiuyang True Qi, and forcibly suppressed this essentially ordinary killing qi.

However, he clearly underestimated the killing energy contained in this sword.

After a brief silence, it was as if a thousand undead were roaring out, and a huge force rushed towards him.

If it was before, even if it was only the third level of the Jiuyang True Technique, such an impact would not pose any threat to him at all.

However, now, the Jiuyang True Fire in his body was simply not enough to be below the impact of these undead, and the tearing pain instantly occupied all his nerves.

Roar!

Zhang Yang let out a roar, his heart talisman flowed, only to hear a buzzing tremor, and a golden soul suppression talisman came into being.

The spell was completed, and the roar of the wind suddenly became silent.

It's finally pressed down!

Zhang Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he felt that the sword in his hand did not seem to give in because of this.

A strange repulsive force surged, and I only felt that the broken army in my hand was getting heavier and heavier.

Zhang Yang's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

He didn't believe it, he couldn't control it!

So, one person and one sword competed, and for a while, no one could help anyone.

However, the power of the broken army is so long, it seems that there is no end, and it is constantly supporting it.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Yang himself, as time went by, the Jiuyang True Qi in his body continued to deplete, and he was about to be exhausted!

If you continue like this, you will eventually lose.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills;

He is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river!

Suddenly, a familiar mantra flashed through the depths of my mind.

Like a light in the darkness, he suddenly became cheerful.

Just do it!

Concentrate his energy, completely ignoring the bursts of force from the broken army in his hand, and let it impact his body.

In a trance, Zhang Yang forgot about things and me, and he no longer felt any pressure and pain.

Swish!

Suddenly, a cold light burst out in his eyes, his wrist shook, and he pulled a beautiful sword flower.

Leaning forward slightly, breaking the army, he suddenly posed in the Taiji sword starting style - King Kong pounding!

Immediately, the wind made a big noise.

The phoenix spreads its wings, and the green dragon comes out of the water......

One move, one style, the heart to the hand, to the sword.

A set of flowing Tai Chi swords was unleashed.

Zhang Yang fought heartily, and the anger coming from the sword was gradually suppressed.

It seems to be working!

However, Zhang Yang never dared to be distracted.

He knew that if he wanted to truly control the broken army in his hands, he must be able to communicate with his heart.

Otherwise, a slight change in the state of mind will once again stimulate the latent aura in the sword body.

The Tai Chi Sword seems to be stretched and does not seem to have much lethality, but true connoisseurs know that if the Tai Chi Sword is practiced to the extreme, the power is still not to be underestimated.

Right now, Zhang Yang and the broken army are united with their swords, bringing bursts of dragon roars and tiger roars.

It wasn't until the last trick that the golden phoenix returned to the nest perfectly, and the wind stopped suddenly, and everything returned to calm.

Bang Bang Bang!

The applause rang out, and Jessica smiled like a flower.

"Man, it's not in vain that I've worked hard, this originally murderous divine weapon can show its own temperament and burst out with stronger power when it comes to your hands. It really complements each other! ”

"The original temperament ......" Zhang Yang stared at the broken army in his hand for a moment, and said with some uncertainty, "When I first started, I felt that the murderous aura on it was extremely heavy. Gradually, however, I could feel the despair and sadness in it. What is the origin of this broken army? ”

Jessica smiled slightly, and then succinctly explained the origin of the broken army.

As soon as Zhang Yang heard it, he understood everything.

It turns out that although this broken army is not an ancient famous sword, it also has an extraordinary origin.

It is also the work of Ou Yezi.

Just because there were some small flaws in the furnace, they were directly abandoned by Ou Yezi, who pursued perfection, and thrown into the corner.

So, the waste sword that had not been opened lay quietly on the edge of the sword-casting pool, waiting to melt and return to the furnace for reforge.

Unexpectedly, a disciple named Le Li was determined to take revenge because of his blood hatred, and he worked hard to worship Ou Yezi and silently learn to forge swords.

He hopes that one day he will be able to forge a magic weapon like a fish intestine and a giant que, and use the sword to slash the enemy.

However, his talent was dull, and no matter how hard he tried, he was never able to forge a satisfactory sword.

However, he was scarred and lost both qi and blood.

It turned out that Ou Yezi forged swords, and each one had to be tempered with his own essence and blood, so that it had enough aura.

Just when Le Li was disheartened, he stumbled upon this inconspicuous broken army.

What he didn't know was that Po Jun had absorbed a lot of his essence blood over the years, which had caused all the swords he had refined to be unsatisfactory.

However, in the same way, because of the years of absorbing his essence and blood, and being infected by his hatred, an inexplicable connection has been established between Pojun and him.

Le Li was pleasantly surprised to find that although this seemingly inconspicuous sword was not as powerful as the famous swords cast by his master Ou Yezi, it had the momentum of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, but it could also be called sharp.

So, after he carefully polished it, he used the secret method taught by Ou Yezi to open the front.

Unfortunately, I tried many times, but I never succeeded.

By mistake, Le Li obtained a secret method from a man with a broken arm who was imprisoned in the dungeon of the mountain behind the sword-forging pool--using the corpse oil of the unjustly deceased.

Although the desperate Le Li knew that this method of opening the front was dry, but for the sake of revenge, he resolutely chose this method.

Really!

After breaking the army, it seemed to be reborn, and the cold light appeared.

Leli quietly left with it and embarked on a path of revenge.

It's a pity that although he finally succeeded in using the broken army to arouse the interest of the enemy, when he offered the treasure, the enemy felt the heavy murderous aura on the broken army and attacked in advance.

In a hurry, Le Li stabbed a sword.

It's a pity that he was deflected by the flying wine bottle, and in the end only cut off the enemy's finger.

The enemy kills a lot, and there are many enemies, so he is extremely careful and has a large number of strong guards around.

Le Li was immediately distracted by the guards who rushed to his heart and died.

Although the enemy's arm was broken, it made him realize the power of breaking the army, so it became his sword.

Unexpectedly, the undead of the broken army possessed this sword, and his strong will affected the enemy day and night, although he was invincible on the battlefield, but the killing spirit became heavier and heavier, and he often drew the sword in his dreams to hurt people.

In the end, he killed himself.

The ominous sword was discarded into a deep ravine, where it was later retrieved by Jessica, who happened to pass by.

"No wonder the murderous aura on it is so heavy!"

After listening to the origin of the broken army, Zhang Yang said thoughtfully.

At the same time, he subconsciously clenched the hilt of his sword.

Because just now, when Jessica told its story, the broken army trembled slightly, obviously the sword soul was touched.

"How's that, no problem?" Jessica asked with a smile.

"It's fine!" Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.

"No way, you're too kind. Only it can make you decisive and grow as soon as possible! ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

"Giggles, man, do we still need to say thank you?" Jessica laughed, "Anyway, no matter where you go, remember that there's still someone waiting for you here!" ”

"Jessica, don't worry, I'll remember! Be sure to remember! Zhang Yang said seriously.

The two stayed warm for a while, and finally it was time to part.

Jessica couldn't go too far from the Fountain of Youth, so she could only be sent to the place where Zhang Yang had just seen her.

Walking out of the cave along the way he came, when Zhang Yang reappeared, the road ahead was blocked by the water again.

However, according to Jessica's explanation, his mind moved, and the sword named Pojun was already in his hand.

Swish!

The blade of the sword slashed, and the dragon roared.

The stream, which was blocked by an invisible force, split in two, revealing the hole again.

Obviously, she heard the movement in the stream, and Nicole, who had been waiting on the shore, flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Yang.

"Mr. Zhang, you've finally come out." Nicole said excitedly.

"Well, it's worrying everyone! I'm so sorry! ”

Soon, Eric also came over.

However, just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly fell on the broken army.

Airplanes!

The green light on his body shines, and he looks like he is facing a great enemy.

Bill and Alex didn't know why, one left and one right, blocking him.

"Mr. Eric, don't be impatient!" Zhang Yang, of course, noticed Eric's nervous eyes, and immediately realized that it must be the broken army in his hand that made him misunderstand.

"Mr. Zhang, the sword in your hand ......" Eric frowned, and the staff in his hand trembled slightly.

"Mr. Eric, this is a sword given to me by the Spirit of Guardianship, although it has a strong aura, it will never kill innocents indiscriminately!"

"Bestowed by the Spirit of Guardianship?" Eric seemed a little unconvinced.

And it's no wonder.

In his cognition, the guardian spirit guards the Fountain of Youth, which is called the source of life, how could it be possible to send such a sharp weapon with the breath of death?!

"That's just the way it is!" Zhang Yang said, urging the power in his body again.

Completely different from the previous immortal tree, which was not very pure power, what Zhang Yang showed at this moment was completely the power that belonged to the Fountain of Immortality!