Chapter 188: Dilemma

There are many myths in the distant fairy land.

The giant opens the world with an axe, the goddess refines the stone to make up for the lack of heaven, the immortal rides the dragon to fall into the world, and the golden ape dances the stick to disrupt the divine order...... It was an ancient and mysterious world, a vast and wonderful world.

Xianxiang is the abode of the gods, and the gods here are called "immortals".

Under the fairy township, the main plane of the five directions is controlled, with Aurora in the center as the leader, the four poles stand together, the east is Fusang, the west is Taoyuan, the south is Penghu, and the north is Yingzhou.

There is a sacred tree standing in Aurora, called Jianmu, which leads to heaven and earth, the main trunk is connected to the fairy town, and the branches are connected to the four planes, which has the function of a world bridge, so the major planes and the immortals can go back and forth freely.

In the eyes of the gods of the heavenly realm and other gods, the world of the fairy land is a country built on a huge sacred tree, so it is called the 'land of the sacred tree'.

The Sacred Tree Nation is prevalent in the way of the sword, and there are many schools of thought, most of which are won by skill rather than power.

Especially in Fusang and Yingzhou, the number of kendo schools is like a sky full of stars, a hundred flowers bloom, each has its own kendo philosophy, and even sublimated into a kendo philosophy, a hundred schools of thought contend, no one is alone.

Despite the distance, there are also walking fairy swordsmen on the land of Prometheus.

The old swordmaster told his story before teaching Hull this swordsmanship:

The old orc was just a talented swordsman before he became a sword master, using the sword as a killing tool, and swordsmanship was an efficient killing technique.

One day, the old orc found a mysterious swordsman with black hair and black eyes to fight, and was severely injured by the opponent's swordsmanship in less than three moves.

It was a swordsmanship that he still recalled, and perhaps before he fought him, he never thought that anyone would develop swordsmanship to the realm of miracles.

Perhaps based on his dedication to the way of the sword, the old orc did not have the slightest desire for the swordsman who hit him hard, but instead forced the other party to apprentice and practice again.

To his surprise, the swordsman readily agreed.

After three years of following the swordsman and going through all kinds of unbelievable training, the old orc was reborn, but the swordsman quietly left, leaving only a few words about his own genre before leaving.

The Remnant Yang Dojo, which is one of the many kendo schools located in the distant fairy town, pursues the sword path based on ruthlessness, spicy, fast, and excellence, and compares swordsmanship to the rising and falling of the sun, and what the Remnant Yang Dao intercepts is the stage before the sun is about to set in the west.

The afterglow of the sunset, the light of dusk is sad and desolate, but it is full of infinite magnificent beauty.

The kendo concept of the Remnant Yang Dao points out that the light emitted by the sun at dusk is the most dazzling, unlike the misty and scorching sun of the rising sun, and the beauty that can be seen and touched.

Human life is like the sun, the sunset is the last glory of life, so it is necessary to bloom the most gorgeous and brilliant brilliance of life at the end moment, only in this way will there be no regrets.

And kendo is like life, leaving no room for anything, with the idea of imminent destruction and imminent death, the strongest move is made, this is the most extreme swordsmanship, and the power exerted is also incomparable.

Hull accepted the swordsmanship of the Remnant Sun Dao taught by the old sword saint, and with one move, [Remnant Phoenix Sunset], all the energy points were exhausted, and the image of the winged phoenix was condensed, which was about to fall on the sun.

The imagination of the phoenix in the fairy town is somewhat similar to the immortal bird, but it is more gorgeous and dazzling, born from the flames, feeding on the flames, and the image of the "near-death" phoenix falling on the sun is the rebirth of desire!

The sword light swung out, and the highly condensed sword light shrank to dimness, and it was transformed at the moment of swinging, and the color became more and more visible, dazzling and dazzling, and the brilliance was attractive.

Woohoo!

The sound of the phoenix chirping, the broken wings spread their wings again, the feathers exploded in an instant, each feather was a highly concentrated sword qi, cutting through the gorgeous and chaotic sword net, and the poignant beauty was vividly displayed at this moment.

Countless orcs maintained a stalemate as they watched as the sword qi swept by, their bodies torn apart in the chaotic red thread.

It's not that the swordsmanship is attached to some divine energy spell, but that Hel's swing speed is so fast that it creates the illusion of time standing still.

A PUBG swordsmanship, cutting through a clearing of nearly 50 feet around the orcs, stumps everywhere, rich blood and qi volatilized, dyed with a disgusting aura.

The figure of the night suddenly turned into a whirlwind, with the help of Hull, who was about to fall to the ground, and the old swordmaster, who had always been behind him.

The swordsmanship of the Remnant Yang Dao pursues extreme and ruthlessness, and it is often performed with the purpose of ending up together, either you die or I die.

Hel was in a bad state right now, bleeding profusely in two-thirds of his body, bursting blood vessels, burning marks from his wounds, and his health dropped rapidly.

He took out three potions and put them all into the mouth of the half-orc, and Cangye held a knife in one hand and repelled the orc soldiers who wanted to come forward one after another.

The orcs of a whole legion, each of them have a combat power above the second order, and there are not a few elites of the third order, and less than a hundred people died on the [Remnant Phoenix Sunset] just now, but it is already a very fruitful battle.

The enemy units covered too wide an area, and in the hurry, Cangye did not record too many coordinates, and after jumping out of more than a dozen coordinate points in a row, they fell into the encirclement network again.

With the black knife to open the way, there were no less than 100 orc soldiers who fell under the knife, but the remaining number still seemed to be all over the mountains.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thirteen tall figures stepped into the battlefield.

These were thirteen orc Empire Overseers with a height of about 4 meters, their black muscles glowing with greasy grease, and their ugly faces tattooed with strange tattoos.

This is the last tribal tradition that the Wugmar has preserved since the Imperial Age.

Orc Totem Warriors!

Each of them is a level 10 totem warrior, and the tattoo on his face will communicate the elemental power between heaven and earth, and will be continuously integrated into the body to transform his own bloodline and fundamentally strengthen the body.

This is also one of the ways for orc warriors to fight spellcasters.

Thirteen elite totem warriors surrounded the battle formation in a semi-circular arc, and an orc empire general covered with spiked iron armor slowly appeared in front of Cang Ye and the others.

This general is not much taller than a totem warrior, but his body is full of surging blood and qi that comes out of his body.

With the help of the caster's affinity, the night also sensed the resonance of the wind element and the thunder element from the orc general.

This legendary orc warrior should be the 'Thunderstorm Lord', a heroic class advanced by the Orc race, and a destroyer who manipulates storms and thunder!

The diagonal black knife stopped in front of the orc general, but what Cangye was thinking about was how to retreat.

Things have developed to such a point, it would be too irrational to take your own life just for a few swordsmanship of the 'Remnant Yang Dao'.

However, before leaving, you can kill the old Sword Saint first, this heyday should be a Sword Saint who has completed the mandate of heaven, although the body is seriously injured, but the soul energy is still there, and the harvest must be very expensive.

The orc general held a spiked battle axe the size of a wheel in one hand, and shouted a language that the night could not understand, after all, the orc language was originally composed of a bunch of meaningless words in the game's system setting, and it didn't have to be a primitive human's cry to make too much sense.

But judging from the contemptuous look on the orc general's face, it would never be a good thing to say.

Nightshade was ready to turn around and stab the knife into the old swordmaster's chest.

But after a while, Cangye's movements froze in place, and behind him, the old swordmaster, who had been unconscious for an unknown amount of time, actually stood up.