Chapter 58: The Style of That Sword
Xuanyuan Jian stiffened slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then walked to Chi Lai's side with the sword and whispered: "You don't need to understand, let's draw the gourd as it is, and carefully experience the fluctuations of spiritual power in the air." ”
After that, he began to repeat it over and over again.
I felt it up close at a late time, but I still didn't have half of it, but I really didn't want to waste Xuanyuan Sword's good intentions, so I could only follow the painting as he said.
The second sword.
The third sword.
......
The eighteenth sword.
At this time, he really regretted it, regretting why he didn't have the cheekiness to say seventy-two swords before, but seeing that the thirty-six swords were already more than halfway through, he didn't even hurt Yi Wuchang's hair.
Yi Wuchang didn't have any intention of underestimating the belated, the other party only used the strength of the eighth layer of qi refining, not only easily resisted his full attack, but also stably played the attack of the late Yuan Infant every time, if it wasn't for what he saw and experienced with his own eyes, he would never be able to believe it, but his threat was not just to say, since he took over the task of destroying Tongtian Fort, it was naturally not so easy to give up.
Chi Lai temporarily stopped trying, because he could feel that his eighteenth sword was no different from the first sword, and there were a few times during this period when he barely managed to synchronize the attacks of Pikachu and Zhu Xian, which was considered to have successfully strengthened his power, but it was obvious that synchronization alone could not bring any threat to Yi Wuchang, and the fusion he had been pursuing was no progress.
Xuanyuan Jian also found a problem, in his opinion, with his belated ability, even if he couldn't comprehend the essence for a while, he could gain something under his own demonstration at such a close distance, but the fact was that this was not the case, the other party's kendo level was still at the stage of his evaluation of his "incomprehension", could it be that the young genius in front of him was really so poor in kendo? So much so that he didn't know anything.
If he could know what Xuanyuan Sword was thinking, he would definitely burst into tears, because he wanted to tell the other party that he didn't know anything about swordsmanship.
Xuanyuan Jian naturally knew the meaning of the people in Tongtian Fort to be late, and strictly speaking, after this period of getting along, he regarded himself as a member of Tongtian Fort, presumably others also thought so, although Yi Wuchang didn't dare and couldn't do anything with himself, he would still do his best to stop all this.
So he moved again, this time instead of continuing to swing the sword, but put away the sword in his hand and slowly came behind Chi Lai, and then pressed his body tightly against the other party's back, his hands wrapped around him from behind, and after finding the late hands, he overlapped and held them, and at the same time whispered in his mouth: "Take it easy, give me the sword completely, you only need to control the power of thunder and lightning to cooperate with me." ”
Xuanyuan Sword had suffered the only attack after the successful fusion of Pikachu and Zhu Xian, and naturally understood what Chi Lai wanted to do, at that time, Zhu Xian was only able to build a foundation to seriously injure himself, and now Zhu Xian, who is the strength of Yuan Ying, is perfectly matched with the power of thunder and lightning that is also at the level of Yuan Ying, and he also thinks that he is sure to hit the other party hard.
Take it easy? That's impossible!
Feeling the warmth from behind him, the power from his hands, and the exhalation in his ears, the ghost can relax!
Xuanyuan Jian also felt the stiffness coming from the person in his arms, so he could only comfort him softly: "Don't be nervous, do what I say, I will try to be as gentle as possible." ”
"......" belatedly showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, I really couldn't listen to it anymore, something would definitely happen, I could only yell and try to destroy this weird picture, "Come on!
Xuanyuan Jian once again made that set of extremely ordinary movements, only this time there was an extra marionette in his arms.
And belatedly controlled Pikachu with one mind, silently chanting thousands of times in his heart: million volts, million volts!
Because he didn't dare to let his mind go empty.
The Nineteenth Sword.
Twentieth sword.
"This can't be done, Brother Chi, you have to cooperate with my actions, don't just take care of yourself, come, feel with your heart. ”
“......”
This is not the time to joke, the life and death of the brothers in Babel are in my hands, and I forced myself to shout again: "Go on!
Twenty-first sword.
Twenty-second sword.
There is! After such a long time, I once again felt the sword intent containing the power of thunder and lightning, although it was still very weak.
Twenty-fifth sword.
Twenty-sixth sword.
Sure enough, the degree of fusion is getting higher and higher, although Xuanyuan Sword can't directly control Zhu Xian, but as long as Chi Li follows the other party's guidance and gives instructions, he can feel the sword intent getting smoother and smoother, and gradually he began to let go of his control over Zhu Xian, the latter's attack is more like turning into an unconscious inertial action again and again, and on this basis, Chi Lai can finally devote himself to the energy of Pikachu to the sword intent.
The change in sword intent is also deeply felt by Yi Wuchang, the attack intensity of the recent swords has increased significantly, and this strengthening is not like his own thirty-six sticks to stack the attacks one by one, but more like a mortal who does not understand swordsmanship at all is slowly familiarizing himself with the sword in his hand.
A mortal who didn't know anything about swordsmanship at all could emit a sword intent of late Yuan Infant strength? Obviously, this idea quickly erased from Yi Wuchang's mind.
The thirtieth sword.
Thirty-first sword.
At the same time as Zhu Xian sent out this sword, he had a clear understanding in his heart, and he couldn't say why, it was so natural.
Yi Wuchang, who was gradually tired of coping, also realized the crisis for the first time, and this time he finally stopped passively defending, but took the initiative to raise the colorful long stick in his hand and smashed it fiercely at the oncoming terrifying sword intent.
"Boom!"
After a piercing crash, the colorful long stick unexpectedly broke away from Yi Wuchang's hands and was instantly knocked away.
At this time, the thirty-second sword arrived.
It is natural to grasp this moment of enlightenment, and one sword after another does not dare to pause.
Yi Wuchang, who had lost the colorful long stick, still looked indifferent, and shouted violently: "Collect!"
I saw that the colorful long stick that was still flying in the air stopped castration, and instantly returned to the master's hand, which is the natal magic weapon, which is like a heart.
At the last moment, Yi Wuchang once again relied on the natal magic weapon to block a sword, this time the colorful long stick was firmly held in his hand, but the power of this sword has not been completely neutralized, and the next sword has arrived.
The thirty-third sword accurately hit the same position as the previous sword, and the colorful long stick actually "clicked" and broke after struggling to resist for a while, and the sword intent that had not disappeared hit Yi Impermanence's chest.
Under the double blow of the heavy blow of the natal magic weapon and the residual power of the sword intent, Yi Wuchang, who was in the late stage of the dignified Yuan Infant, also vomited blood again and again, and instantly languished.
But that's not all.
Because, the thirty-fourth sword has arrived.
Seeing that a great power in the late stage of the Yuan Infant was about to hate this, a burst of gorgeous cherry blossom rain suddenly appeared out of thin air in the field at the critical moment.
It seems that the petals of cherry blossoms are extremely weak, but they have the ability to make people's hearts palpitate, because once the few swords sent by Zhu Xian enter the rain curtain, they will disappear into invisibility, which can cut off the existence of the natal magic weapon of the monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and it can't make half a wave in this cherry blossom rain.
"Hee-hee. ”
An eerie laugh rang out without warning.