Chapter 19: The Absolute Sword—Dustless
The old man's temples were white, and the skin on his face was wrinkled like dried orange peel, as black as his hands, and as black as earth, which had been eroded by years of wind and frost and scorched by the sun. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info His eyes were half-squinted as the dust struck, like an old cat, but he still stood under the city, clad in iron armor and holding a long sword, guarding this last pass, and behind him was the closed gate.
The nine people didn't know what method they used, and they just shouted the word "fight" in unison, blocking Qin Tianfeng's sweeping sword. Seeing it in his eyes, Yin Yan was secretly frightened in his heart, slowing down his progress, planning to let Qin Tian meet them first, and then drive by himself.
Wu Ming gritted his teeth and ran desperately, barely keeping up with the speed of the group of skeletons, otherwise it would be a joke to be trampled to death by a group of skeletons. But suddenly I saw them stop again, and I didn't care so much, so I ran over first. But his speed was still too slow, and he couldn't catch up with Qin Tian at all.
Qin Tian was already standing in front of the nine people guarding the city at this time.
The nine men were not wearing armor or carrying weapons, one hand hanging, the other hand tucked in front of their chest, their sword fingers erected, their eyes closed, as if chanting some incantation, and the sword spikes at their waists fluttered in the wind.
"Help me!"
Qin Tian gritted his teeth and said two words, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
The nine men remained indifferent and still stood in place, not even opening their eyes.
"Master !!"
Qin Tian shouted in a hoarse voice, his face was extremely painful, his nostrils and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and the hand holding the knife trembled.
Wu Ming, who followed behind, was suppressed by this "Master"; Why? If it was true, why was Leng Gang, who was in retreat in the Xuan Realm, here? It turned out that what Qin Tian was about to say just now was to ask for help from his Master?
"Qin Tian. Wu Ming directly called out Qin Tian's name, "Don't lose yourself, but you still recognize me?" Wu Mingjue Qin Tian may have lost his mind by the magic knife and turned upside down.
Qin Tian didn't look back, and slowly raised the knife, "You go!" He couldn't control the blood-drinking knife anymore.
Wu Ming rushed over and hugged Qin Tian's arm, "I didn't give you the knife to let you kill, I asked you to stop others from killing." ”
Qin Tian roared angrily, waved his arm and threw Wu Ming out, falling not far in front of the nine people.
"Ahh
Qin Tian raised his knife and slashed down.
At this critical moment, Wu Ming suddenly felt a movement in his body, his left hand shook involuntarily, white light flashed, and a sword as white as snow flew out of his palm, blocking Qin Tian's sword. Wu Ming was shocked, someone was able to directly take out the things in his body!
The swords intersected, and Qin Tian was shaken open and almost fell to the ground. He glanced at the sword, then at the nine, with tears in his eyes.
"Absolute Sword - Dustless. ”
Qin Tian choked. The people in front of him are the sword-wielding elders of the Crazy Sword Sect, and they are his masters. Why don't you save when you die?
After the dustless sword blocked Qin Tian's blow, it bounced back behind Wu Ming, and a person walked over and reached out to catch it. Wu Ming asked him tentatively, "Are you dustless?"
The sword-wielding elder is in the name of the sword, Qin Tian said that the sword is dustless, which means that the sword-wielding dustless is also there, Wu Ming just wants to confirm, after all, he has not seen a few elders.
"Yes. Wuchen nodded, raising his sword and looking into the distance.
"Why don't you save Senior Brother Qin?" Wu Ming regretted stabbing the knife into Qin Tian's body, he originally thought that after the blood-drinking knife with a black magic spell and miasma was stained with his own blood, piercing into Qin Tian's body might allow Qin Tian to restore his vitality through the blood-drinking knife, but unexpectedly, by mistake, he actually let the legendary Demon Drinker Knife and Qin Tian merge.
Wuchen did not answer.
Soundfall and wordlessness have arrived. The army of skeletons behind him has also arrived.
Wuchen looked at Wuzi.
"Desperate - realm - sword - prison. Wuchen whispered word by word, as if whispering to Wuchen.
After hearing the words, the red light in his eyes flashed, as if he was responding.
"Kill him!"
As soon as Wuzi heard the order, the red light in his eyes skyrocketed, and he reached out to Wuchen to grab the sword.
Uhh
Suddenly, Qin Tian let out a roar of rage and swung his sword towards Wuzi.
"Phew!"
Without a word, he didn't dodge or dodge, but he held the blood-drinking knife with one hand.
At the same time, the Dustless Sword turned into white light and broke through the sky, and a huge sword array appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire range of Zhige City.
Snow-white sword marks fell from the sky, separating Soundfall, Wordless, and his army of skeletons.
"Big brother. Wu Ming shouted at Qin Tian outside the sword prison.
Qin Tiandao was held and couldn't stop it, and he couldn't let go of the blood-drinking knife, he gritted his teeth, put his left hand on his right arm, and with a fierce force, he actually tore off his knife-holding hand alive!
"I'm a!" Wu Ming cried out, grabbing his hair. It's as if it's yourself who hurts.
Qin Tian, who had a broken arm, stepped back and leaned on the sword marks like an iron wall. Laughed miserably and said: "I can't even control the sword, how can I reign over the world and be above all living beings... ”
"I'm sorry, brother." Wu Ming is sorry for what happened just now, maybe he was too impulsive, and he stabbed Qin Tian with a knife in wishful thinking.
"No, after all, you saved me. Qin Tian pointed to the wordless, "That knife is indeed against the sky, but unfortunately I can't control it, and I don't know what will happen in his hands." ”
Qin Tian's severed right hand slowly turned into flesh foam in the wordless hand, and merged into the wordless body along the hilt.
Tone Fall laughed at all this and laughed maniacally.
Everyone stared at Soundfall, not knowing what she was laughing at.
The sound of laughter stopped abruptly, and the Soul Calling Flute sounded again. Millions of skeletons turned into dust in the sound of the flute, and wordless raised their hands to interrupt the knife, sweeping the endless dust into it like the eye of a storm.
"Use the void to collect the ashes. Wuchen said to Wu Ming.
Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, and then it became clear that he could take the Dustless Sword directly from his hands, of course he knew that he was hiding in the void.
The masters have said so, how can Wu Ming not do it, anyway, if you don't do it, sooner or later you will be beaten until you do it, Wu Ming can be regarded as having a thorough understanding of the people of the Crazy Sword Gate.
Yes, Wu Ming calmed down, slowly stretched out his left hand, and opened the Linxu Jie.
Wu Ming and Wuzi were like two whirlpools, swept up in those dusts at the same time.
Wu Ming sucked in, and wondered in his heart; I had seen people robbing money and equipment, but I had never seen people snatching ashes.
Just as they were sucking in refreshment, another purple light struck. The target is Wu Ming.
Before Wu Ming could react, Zimang had already flown in, and he was taken aback, and the Linxu Jie in his hand stopped for a moment. In front of him was an arrow hovering over the sword mark of the Desperate Sword Prison.
The Dustless Sword of Desperation can do whatever you want, both to block attacks from others and to allow designated characters to enter and exit at will. This is also the reason why Wu Mingneng swallowed the ashes in the sword prison.
"It's a demon again, and the ghost is not gone!"
Wu Ming had already seen the tricks of the demons a few times.
When the dust settled, the Firmament and the Divine Archer appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Cang Ming laughed and said: "That's right, Lao Tzu can't beat and run, you fight, I can't come to see the excitement again?"
There was no longer an army of skeletons in the field, only Yinfell and Wuzi, Cang Ming and the Divine Archer, as well as Wu Ming in the sword prison, and a few people behind him who were called Shizun by Qin Tian.
A bitter battle is inevitable.