Chapter 228: The Three Days of Shibe
Immovable in this life.
Although this sword happened suddenly, it was nothing for Evil Zisheng, and the huge power generated by the two feet and the two scales of doom made Evil Zisheng dodge this sword with some ease.
"Shibei three days, it seems that it is really going to be impressive. β
Jiang Weiping saw that the evil was carrying a wooden bowl, thinking that he was living on the street and had nowhere to stay, so he came to seek a backer, but now it seems that he was wrong.
Jiang Weiping was not in a hurry to pursue, but was pondering the footwork of the evil self-born just now, which was so subtle that it was even more profound than many footwork in the mighty martial arts.
The evil self-born put the poor ghost bowl in his arms, and turned his hands into fists, which also ignited a trace of war intent.
"Isn't it true that you can't even use a sword now?" Jiang Weiping said with a smile.
In his opinion, such footwork combined with the continuous Japanese style of the day-by-day sword technique could entangle him with a few moves, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't use a sword, but used a fist.
"I don't need a sword against you. "Evil is born of itself, and he does not want to show weakness.
Although he had cultivated two sets of swordsmanship, the moves of the day-by-day swordsmanship could no longer deal with a monk of the Xiangwen Realm. And the unequaled sword technique is too extravagant, consuming ten years of life, although it can defeat the other party, but the price is too great.
"On the battlefield, if you are arrogant, you will despise the enemy, and if you despise the enemy, there will be countless people who will accompany you to die, and it is still as naΓ―ve as before. Jiang Weiping's other hand also grasped the hilt of the sword.
He actually began to hold a sword in both hands.
On his sword, half red and half black, two kinds of mana were injected, and these two kinds of mana were distinct, forming a straight line of junction, and the mastery of mana was just right.
When the sword was slashed, there was no trace of the lightness of the sword at all, but he felt that the sword in his hand was very heavy.
The heavy sword has no edge, and the big skill is heavy.
If you are heavy, you want to bow your head, and if you are heavy, you want to give in, as if you will be lighter if you give in.
If you give in, you will not dare to resist again, and if you do not, you will be pressed until you give in.
It's only three swords, and the evil self-birth has already felt great pressure.
"How about my martial arts, although the mighty way is only one, but it is two, the two kinds of mana bless each other, with the mighty martial arts, with the mighty to promote the mighty, you are not convinced. Jiang Weiping held his sword in front of his chest with both hands, as if he was ready to be executed at any time.
I didn't expect the other party to control the two manas so perfectly, just like the day-chasing sword qi of the black mana and the red mana, the power is also amazing.
It's a pity that the black mana in his mind has already been consumed now, and the evil self-generation can't release the day-by-day sword qi of the two mana.
And even if it is released, it will not be able to hit the Xiangwen Realm monk at all.
"Now I finally know the gap between you and me, if it weren't for the face of the sect before, you wouldn't know how many times you died, kneel down for me. Jiang Weiping said angrily, as if this was the last chance for evil to give birth to itself.
"It's ridiculous that with such swordsmanship, you also want to show off your martial arts. Evil Zisheng swung out his fists, and there seemed to be countless points of light flickering behind him, and a bright galaxy rushed towards Jiang Weiping.
The power of this galactic meteor, although not as terrifying as in the sacrificial state, is still amazing.
With so many fists, it is impossible for the other party to parry, unless it is protected by mana armor, and the evil self-birth is planning to see if the mana of his current Bigu Realm can break the mana armor of the monk of the Xiangwen Realm.
The brute pattern power plus the Milky Way Meteor, although Jiang Weiping can be killed, but once it is used, it cannot be lifted from the skeleton state on its own, and it is impossible to kill it from outside this camp tent, you must know that in this military camp, I don't know how many Xiangwen Realm monks.
The reason why the evil self-born dared to break into here was to sacrifice the brute pattern.
As a last resort, the evil self-spawn does not intend to use brute pattern power.
A red and black drum with condensed mana protected Jiang Weiping's body, which seemed to be the opponent's mana armor.
However, the shape of this drum and the mana armor are too different, and it should be a mana shield similar to the mana armor after the two manas are fused.
Knock knock.
The fist hit the drum, and from the drum there were bursts of reckless sounds, swallowing mountains and rivers and shocking the world.
"My mana armor is a fusion of two kinds of mana, and I want to break it with your mana, it's really wishful thinking, and this mana armor can absorb your mana to attack you in addition to protection, you are killing yourself, then you can't blame me, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Jiang Weiping looked at the evil and said with some sadness.
The red and black drums turned into wind dust and scattered, and finally above the head of the evil self-generated, they converged into a three-color light giant sword, as if it could fall at any time.
Evil Zisheng tried to leave the location where the three-color light giant sword fell, but the three-color light giant sword seemed to have been determined to be evil and self-generated, and wherever the evil self-born went, the three-color light giant sword kept hanging over his head.
"This magic sword has your mana in it, it's useless to escape, no matter where you flee, I will follow you and cut me down. β
The three-colored greatsword emitted a burst of dazzling light and fell with a bang.
Boom.
The sand in the sand table was shaken up by the huge impact force, and the whole camp was in shambles.
"There is a space magic weapon, and the master really hurts you. Seeing that the evil was born safe and sound, Jiang Weiping did not feel strange.
"Mighty. β
Jiang Weiping let out a long roar, shouting long and powerfully, as if a military order was like a mountain, and the mighty sound reverberated back and forth in the blue formation.
Evil Zisheng suddenly realized that his legs and feet were a little weak, and he just wanted to kneel down and die.
"It seems that if you don't use some Xiangwen realm supernatural powers, you won't be honest, you have been ordered by me, and now you can't move at all, so I'll break your legs now and let you be honest. Jiang Weiping walked over unhurriedly with his sword.
"The dragon who crosses the sea of misfortune does not fall into the sea of suffering. β
Evil Zisheng hurriedly recited the spell of the dragon transformation technique, and finally his legs did not have the idea of kneeling, but his legs still stood still.
"I didn't expect that you are quite powerful, and you can not kneel down under the military order, but I underestimate you, but so what's the matter, if your leg is broken, you will naturally kneel down. Jiang Weiping slashed down at the evil self-born legs with his sword in both hands.
The evil self-born figure flashed, and he used the Xianyang Sword to escape the catastrophe again, but his legs did not move, and he only relied on the magical power of the Xianyang Sword, just waiting for death.
"Why don't you move?" Evil Zisheng didn't quite understand, his dragon transformation technique had obviously cracked the other party's Dao technique, why his legs still didn't move.
Jiang Weiping slapped his sword behind Evil Zisheng's knee, and Evil Zisheng's legs fluttered and knelt down.
In the Blood Wolf Tribe before, when he met the Ghost Gu Woman, in order to escape, he also knelt on the ground with the monks of the Blood Wolf Tribe, and he didn't feel anything at that time.
But now that I am kneeling alone, I feel extremely humiliated.
"Sure enough, when a group of people knelt, they felt that the humiliation was nothing, and if everyone stood up and I was still kneeling alone, for me, this was also a sea of suffering. "The evil self-spawn seems to understand something.
Sometimes, moving is also escaping, standing is also yielding, and what is the difference between kneeling.
"I knelt down and thought that I didn't have to suffer anymore, and I could get out of the sea of suffering, but this kind of detachment was not what I wanted, because I gave up on myself because I didn't have enough strength, and I didn't need this kind of relief. Evil self-spawning shouted in his heart.
On the thumb of the right hand of the evil self-generated, a scale of doom grew.
If a man has the strength of a dragon's fingers, how can he succumb?
"Finally honest, I'll cut off your brute hand again, for the sake of the master, I'll leave you a life, and in the future, you will wash the stables in the army, and be stable and comfortable for the rest of your life. Jiang Weiping swung his sword with both hands and slashed at the left arm of the evil self-born.
A sword fell, as if sweeping a thousand armies, and thousands of armies could not resist, let alone an arm.
However, at this moment, the evil self-born punch was swung out, as if the star dragon roared, and in front of this star dragon, there was no one who could shine more than it.
The long sword in Jiang Weiping's hands was eclipsed, it was simply a flame of a candle, unable to shine with the sun and the moon.
Jiang Weiping's eyes were stunned, he didn't expect the other party to suddenly burst out with such terrifying power.
Just when Jiang Weiping was stunned, Evil Zisheng grabbed the jade pendant on the hilt of the sword and teleported to a distance with the help of the Xianyang Sword.
The red rope between the jade pendant and the hilt of the sword had already broken under the pull of the power of space.
"It's ridiculous that you think that by making me succumb to life, you are helping me, but I won't kill you, and you don't really want to kill me, you just want to break off and the kindness of the day. Back then, Jiang Wuzhong's surrender to the barbarians made the Heavenly Court angry, and you were even implicated to death, Wan Jianfeng saved you, not to get your reward. The sun shines on the heavens and the earth, and you don't want to get the return of the heavens and the earth at all, it's you who think too much. β
With a punch, the blue formation was forcibly broken through a big hole, and then his body completely disappeared, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.
This person's desire to protect the owner of this body is to let him live incompetently, which really annoys him.
"This guy hasn't changed. Jiang Weiping inserted the sword in his hand back into the hilt, shook his head and laughed, as if something was ringing in his ears.
"He is the son of the barbarian general, his father took refuge in the barbarians, and he will also take refuge in the barbarians in the future and beat him. β
"Stop. β
"This guy has already refined qi, he is only five years old, how is it possible, we are not the opponent of the monk, run. β
"Boy, you give me this sword, if anyone bullies you in the future, you tell him who the owner of this sword is, the name of the owner of this sword is to preside over justice for the sun, eat eggs and not egg yolks, fart thieves, day by day genius little boy, Jianghu people give nickname day by day little overlord, Wan Yun. β
Outside the big camp tent, Bao Jiang and Yu Wuxin hurriedly rushed outside, there were dozens of Xiangwen Realm monks around the two of them, and tens of thousands of Bigu Realm monks surrounded the camp tent on the periphery.
"General, just now I heard the sound of the camp breaking through the formation, could it be that the barbarian assassins are attacking. Bao Jiang asked outside the big tent.
"Ah, I thought I could catch it, but I was careless, Baojiang, Yu Wuxin, you two come in, and the others are scattered. Jiang Weiping said outside.
Looking up at the destroyed tent overhead, the sunlight shone in through the hole.