Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Resonance of the Sword
"Boom!"
In mid-air, a column of water shot out, and the black mist sword qi rippled by the city lord rushed straight up, rushing towards the sword pill. The sword pill spun around, emitting thousands of dazzling sword lights, shooting out like a meteor shower, facing the other party.
The piercing sound of the clash tore through the sky, and the dazzling light rained down. While watching the battle, Zhi Kami kept an eye on Adao's movements.
The surging sound waves poured out from the sword sac, and flowed into Ah Dao's body in a steady stream with the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas. His body trembled slightly, his heart beat with unprecedented vigor, his pale face began to become ruddy, the large and small wounds on his body quickly stopped bleeding and scabbed, and the cracks in his bones were healed one by one.
The sword bag shook suddenly, and a wave of sword shot through the sky, and the dense clouds broke through small holes. A ray of moonlight was carried down by the sword waves, like a slender and cold rain, and was thrown straight towards Ah Dao.
"This is a Horcrux that uses its own magical powers to forcibly hook the silver moon and harden the sword fetus. Zhi Hunt was really shocked, and through the dense intertwined raindrops, he felt a strange sword sound coming from Ah Dao's body, light and heavy, stretching like a tide, as if filling the entire heaven and earth. He listened carefully, but he could not hear the slightest sound, and the sound of the sword was silent.
Or maybe the sound of the sword is the sound of rain falling from the sky.
"Da Yin Xi Sheng......" Zhi Hunt Zhen's eyes slowly lit up, he concentrated on breathing, and the method of sound and sword flow circulated in the body, and then extended outward, intersecting with the sound of the surging rain, turning into the sound of heaven and earth, and there was no separation between inside and outside, between heaven and man.
A faint sword qi bloomed from Ah Dao's body, like a circle of ripples, surging outward. The surrounding rain also rippled, forming a wider ripple and spreading all the way to the surface.
"Bang!" a city guard was touched by the ripples, and his body exploded violently, and fragments of blood, flesh, bones, swords, and armor splashed in the air, also following the trajectory of the ripples, swinging outward.
Zhi Hunt Zhen stood quietly, sensing the ripples of sword qi outside Ah Dao's body, allowing thousands of rain lines to wash over his body, making a crackling, light and severe sound. The so-called big sound is originally to stimulate sound waves with sound swordsmanship, and blend with the sound of heaven and earth into the same rhythm, forming a kind of mysterious and mysterious resonant sword sound.
This resonant sword sound can only be perceived, and cannot be heard by the human ear.
"Bang!bang!bang!bang!" With Ah Dao as the center, the ripples of sword qi continued to expand, and where the resonant sword sound passed, the carp man and the sword armor exploded one after another, revealing a large blank space. The nearby carp warriors fled in confusion into the distance, and the city guards rushed over, instantly exploding into pieces of flesh and blood, and swirling along the ripples in mid-air.
A pair of gray eyes floated out of the sword pouch and turned to Zhi Kari, and the ripples of sword qi surged towards him.
"Ahh
Zhi Hunt's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a few steps in a row, and took the initiative to meet him.
Meng Mengda was taken aback, and the sword qi ripples came towards her. Suddenly, a circle of sword qi ripples bloomed out from Zhi Hunt's true body and spread outward. A small and a large two circles of ripples touched, silently, and became one. The ripples of Zhijiaozhen's sword qi merged into a wider ripple, and continued to spread outward with the resonant sword sound.
Circle after circle of ripples swept over Zhi Hunti's body like a drizzle, not only unscathed, but also made him further experience the many wonderful meanings of resonating sword sounds. Some uncertainties were also opened. As he expected, he only needed to maintain the same rhythm as the resonant sword sound and become a part of it, so that he could be safe and sound, and take the opportunity to get a glimpse of the secret of the resonant sword sound.
This is also the reason why he took the initiative to take risks and entered the sword qi ripples.
But the benefits he wants are not limited to that.
A moment later, the faint sound of the sword roared from the true body of Zhi Hunt, filling the heavens and the earth, blending with the sound of wind and rain in the sky. The last remaining bit of sun and moon sword qi suddenly dissipated, and the newly-born meridian blood vessels resembled sword qi, extending in all directions, colluding with each other with the rhythm of resonating sword sounds, one by one, forming a clear and flawless Chong and sword fetus.
The sword fetus fell together, swelled and contracted, and the resonant sword sound sounded like a breath. Even the Chong and sword qi in the sea of consciousness were the same, releasing overlapping ripple halos, like sound, like silent, and the silent sea of knowledge became rich in layers.
Zhi Hunt Zhen exhaled and inhaled with the sword fetus, and his breath seemed to contain the faint sound of heaven and earth.
"What a guts!" Xisheng glanced at Zhi Zhenzhen deeply, hesitated for a moment, and a pair of eyes slowly disappeared into the sword bag, and the ripples of sword qi began to converge inward. This son has realized the true meaning of the resonance sword sound, and he has also been included in the sound sword flow gate, and it is not appropriate to punish it again.
The ripples of sword qi all returned to Ah Dao's body, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body, soaring straight into the sky.
Zhi Hunt Zhen immediately turned around and swept towards the Shadow Sword Dojo without looking back. He used Ah Dao's resonant sword sound to form a sword fetus, and integrated the mystery of sound swordsmanship into it, and he has already made a lot of money.
In the dojo of the Shadow Sword Flow, the wreckage is everywhere, and the battle is in full swing. The doormen of the Shadow Sword Flow wandered all over the field, turning into dark shadows from time to time, their whereabouts were blurry and difficult to identify, and even the sword in their hands turned into shadows, changing with the refraction of light. The city guards were overwhelmed, most of the dead and wounded, and they were completely caught in a passive situation.
This is a mysterious assassination sword. Zhi Hunt Zhen's spirit was lifted, and he sacrificed the Ecstasy Silk, bypassed the battle group, and successfully collected the inheritance bubbles. There are many swordsmanship techniques he has read in the Hou Mansion, but all of them are frontal techniques, none of which specialize in assassination, and now they can be regarded as making up for their shortcomings.
With a "hiss", the ecstasy that opened the way suddenly stopped. Zhi Hunt was really surprised, and at some point, a small wisp of black mist adhered to his hair and squirmed quietly.
Zhi Hunt really didn't want to think about it, and immediately cut off the induction between the ecstasy silk and the mind.
"Found you......" A strange voice sounded in Shikazuma's ears.
"Boom!" Zhi Hunt really palpitated, and the sea suddenly shook violently, setting off raging waves. "Found you...... Found you...... Found you......" is obviously a sentence, but it seems to be repeated countless times, coming out of countless mouths, full of negative forces such as cold, poignant, resentful, and evil, which makes the true soul of Zhijia tremble, and he can barely breathe.
The eight-winged golden cicada suddenly let out an agitated roar, and in the sea of knowledge, the starry sky chessboard was full of light, rotating and changing, expelling the evil voice.
One by one, the city guards turned around in unison, abandoning their opponents, their eyes focused on Zhi Hunting's body, and the black mist under their eyes was surging, as if they were about to burst out. "Boom!" Zhi Hunt Zhen rushed to the side, his body and sword together, smashed through the wall, and rolled out of the dojo.
Just listening to his voice, he knew that he was far from being the enemy behind the scenes, and only with the help of the Golden Carp and the Horcrux hope could he have a glimmer of life.
There was a loud bang, and in mid-air, the sword pill beam shot out in a volley, almost breaking the black mist sword qi ripples into a sieve, vaguely revealing the city lord's scarred body.