Chapter 20 We Are Warriors

"If the knife is rising, when there is no way back, you will not rest until you die!"

"Unstoppable, unshakable, unbeatable!"

Yun Shu clenched his fist with one hand, looked up at the moon, and muttered in his mouth. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Immediately, he waved his arm and showed the knife hidden behind him!

The length and width of the knife were quite terrifying, nearly six feet long, almost equal to the height of the cloud tree. The blade of the knife was four and a half feet, and the blade was nearly a foot wide, and the knife looked extremely incongruous compared to his figure.

It has far exceeded the limit of the heavy sword, and is much longer than some of the ritual vessels used for decoration in sacrificial ceremonies. Moreover, its weight is too large, and the center of gravity is obviously on the predecessor of the knife, and it is difficult for ordinary people to pick it up and wield it. This knife, in the extreme weirdness, shows the supreme domineering.

At this moment, the silver energy of the broken army thunder was rising around Yun Shu's body, and the moment he lifted the knife, he condensed his vitality. In addition to being an offensive martial art, the other value of breaking the military thunder is to strengthen the body to increase strength. This kind of martial art is a must-have for cultivators who cultivate the body and focus on the gravity system. As for the cultivators of the main sensitive system, they first focus on cultivating body techniques such as the Qingluan Shadow Body Technique.

For the time being, only with the increase of the broken army thunder can Yun Shu Fang wield such a terrifying blade.

Only with such a terrifying blade can this most fierce and domineering sword technique in the history of the human race be displayed.

He Wang Knife!

The name of King He comes from the He family, which has been known as the "artifact family" since ancient times. In a series of battles against the Zerg, three members of the He clan exchanged their military exploits for king-level titles from the hands of the Great Shang Emperor. People are accustomed to the name of King He, referring to the sword king He Chong, the war king He Chang'an, and the Yan king He Xuan.

The word "knife" added after King He refers only to the famous sword skills of He Chang'an, the commander of today's Western Xinjiang and known as the war king of the Western Continent White Tiger. With the world's famous sword white horse with a blade of seven feet in his hand, in the surging insect tide in the west, from insect pawns such as hard shells, knife arms, hidden sand, etc., to runners, flying locusts, and black beetle generals as high as dozens of zhang, and even the female insect the size of half a city, and even the supreme person with the top combat power in the Zerg.

All under the knife of King He, turned into dust!

Under the moon, in the midst of the loud shouts, Yun Shu's right arm holding the knife stopped trembling, and while twisting his body, his left hand also held the handle of the knife, and suddenly took a few steps forward, and the huge blade of the knife brought the sound of whirring wind, and slashed down diagonally from the air behind his head. With the help of the weight of the blade itself and the momentum of the rush, the cloud tree spun in the air with the direction of the knife, and in the watery moonlight, a snowy circle was drawn with the sword.

When he landed, Yun Shu exhaled and roared, bent his knees and jumped again, his left arm was brought back, and he raised the knife with his right hand, and slashed vertically, when the giant knife was almost cut into the ground, Yun Shu gritted his teeth and suddenly retracted his strength!

The muscles on his right arm were almost directly torn apart by such an outrageous move, the qi and blood in his chest were surging violently, and the pain that Yun Shu was about to let out was held in his throat!

"Drink!"

Yun Shu's right hand instantly flipped up, the edge of the giant knife turned directly from the bottom to the top, the left leg stepped forward with the bow, Yun Shu used his left hand against the spine of the knife, and his arms raised the knife from the bottom, and the air was reversed, and finally the force was shocked!

"He Wang Dao, Kaishan Ding!"

Finally able to take a full breath, Yun Shu slid his left hand, held the handle of the knife back along the spine of the knife, withdrew and retreated, squatting down and hiding the knife on his waist-

"Afterburner on the hands, afterburner on the waist, afterburner on the legs...... Blizzard!"

Yun Shu stood still, shook his shoulders with the strength of his arms, and the knife surface was all close to his body, and the howling wind suddenly rose, and for a while, in front of and behind him, all directions were full of knife light!

At the end, Yun Shu rushed forward again, raised the knife and swooped forward, and then swept the horizontal knife diagonally, using the weight of the knife itself to insert it on the ground, and brought his body from behind the knife to the front of the knife, and the empty left fist struck forward with a silver-white light!

"Break the army and open up the territory!"

Yun Shu's right hand was still clutching the hilt of the knife, relying on the knife inserted to help him withstand the scattered air current, and then, with that momentum, he swirled around the blade of the knife, and then pulled out the knife!

Pulling the giant knife, the cloud tree still kept spinning, and gradually accelerated, faster and faster!

"He Wang Dao...... Empty sand!"

"Hmm!"

With a muffled snort, the giant knife came out of Yun Shu's hand, still spinning extremely fast, and "pounced" and nailed to the wall not far away, submerging nearly half of the blade.

At this time, Yun Shu opened his mouth widely, he couldn't breathe, and knelt directly on the ground, trembling all over, and then Yun Shu suddenly turned over and lay down, gritting his teeth and rolling back and forth on the ground twice, so that the body that was close to spasm felt a little better.

Yan Li flashed to Yun Shu, who was still lying, and quickly massaged him and stretched his limbs, and after a long time, Yun Shu finally breathed evenly.

Yan Li turned his head to look at the knife stuck in the wall, and said fearfully: "This is really, it's terrifying......"

"He Wang Dao...... It was unleashed by the cloud tree that had not yet entered the realm of consciousness, without attaching sword energy, without relying on the realm, purely in terms of strength, it was too strong to cross the boundary. You Yun shook his head and sighed.

"This is the He Wang Dao...... If you have the opportunity in the future, you will be lucky enough to see the King of War in battle, and you will understand what is the real He Wang Sword, and why is He Chang'an called ...... War King!" Qin Linchuan coughed as he came to the wall, strengthened his hand, and pulled out the giant knife.

"I haven't seen you in a long time...... It's a pity that your master, and your own soul, are gone......"

Qin Linchuan raised the knife horizontally with one hand, stared at the red cloud pattern imprinted on the blade, and stroked the knife surface with his hand, and could still feel a little heat on the knife body.

"The name of this knife is Chiyun, the weapon used by the Yan King He Qi in the first ten years of his fall, which was held by the war king He Chang'an with a hammer, and was tempered and forged by the calcination of the fire in the center of the earth summoned by He Qi. On the day of the sword, the White Tiger City was full of red clouds, which were the traces of the soul of the fire demon sealed in the red clouds, and the scene at that time was extremely magnificent. ”

Qin Linchuan coughed for a while, and then said slowly: "The artifact in this world is not just based on its material, it can be called an artifact, the weapon itself has a soul, it will blend with the master's soul, and the power exerted in this way is unimaginable to ordinary people." “

He looked at a few apprentices, and then said, "The people of the He clan have each had a specific number of spiritual weapons forged in their lifetimes. From birth, this number is limited, and it also reflects the person's qualifications. Such as Yan Wang He Xuan, in his life, a total of six knives, Chiyun is the most famous.

And before He Chang'an was crowned king, he was well-known to the world as the Seven Swords God General. So far, as far as I know, the War King has cast a total of four knives, and the most powerful of them is the White Horse Jiangshan with a blade that is seven feet long!"

Qin Linchuan handed the knife to Yun Shu, "According to Qiu Yi, on the night of Huaxing, King Yan and this soul of Chiyun should have been taken away by the War King, leaving only this body forged from mixed gold and iron......"

"However," Qin Linchuan looked solemn and said to Yun Shu, "Since Qiu Yi gave you the sword of the Yan King, it also means that he has great expectations for you, don't let him down, and don't let down this red cloud that burned the city with a sword in the past!"

"Yes!" Yun Shu took the knife and nodded heavily.

The corners of Qin Linchuan's mouth brought a slight smile, "When I was alive, I saw you take over the fire...... I'm very pleased. “

Yan Li, Zhen Tao, You Yun, Yunshu.

The four of them bowed deeply to Qin Linchuan together.

"We are not those cultivation sects hidden in the mountains, so there is no need for this. Qin Linchuan waved his hand and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

His words drifted in the wind far away.

"We are just warriors, and everything we do in our lives is for the magnificence of that moment when we die. “