Chapter 1893: Borrowing a Sword
I thought that I would definitely die this time, but I didn't expect that Zhang Hang, who was not in harmony with them, suddenly appeared and rushed forward without the slightest hesitation.
Looking at the gorgeous shot in the air, he couldn't use all his life's strength, Yan Qing Gusheng was suddenly ashamed: "Yes, he is a famous teacher, for the sake of the human race, personal grievances are nothing, it is my villain's heart!"
This one, for the sake of the human race, would rather bear the infamy, and did not hesitate to cheat death, infiltrated the alien spirit clan, and pacified it, based on this alone, he knew that his virtue was high, and he was exactly the same as Confucius.
How could such a noble person, seeing the situation in front of him, not save him?
Yan Qing Gusheng was ashamed, Kong Shiyao and the others were shocked and speechless, they couldn't describe the strength of this shot in words, it perfectly fits the way of heaven, giving people a sense of confusion, for a moment, the pain and weakness in the body seem to be nothing, it seems that all the spirit is lost in this shot, unable to extricate themselves.
The "god" suspended in the air also seemed to be stunned, but he didn't expect that there was such a strong person hidden here, who was not weak compared to him, and after hesitation, a shot had already come to the throat.
Flutter!
Blood flew, and the spear pierced his skin and pierced it, but before he could get in, it felt like it was stabbed on an iron plate, and he couldn't move any further.
"I didn't expect that such a strong person could be born in such a thin place with such a thin aura, not bad, not bad, you, I want it too......"
With a flash of coldness, the "god" smiled coldly and immediately grabbed the spear in front of his throat.
Zhang Hang's spear shook, and the jet-black body of the spear immediately turned into a black dragon, instantly entangled the whole body of the "god".
Unexpectedly, this spear was so powerful, the "god" was stunned for a moment, and then he was full of rage.
The dignified powerhouse was actually tied up by a small person in the lower realm, which was simply a great shame: "You are looking for death!"
With both arms and muscles bulging all over his body, he was about to shatter the black dragon, when it was dark in front of him, and a huge brick fell from the air and smashed down in the face.
Boom!
Jin Yuanding was refined into the Great Sage Treasure by Zhang Xuan, and after more than a month in the Alien Spirit Clan, let it absorb the power of the Ancient Sage, and has broken through to the Ancient Sage level, although it is not much worse than the Broken Void, but its powerful weight, with the hard material, even if the "god" is extraordinary, and is hit in the head, he also feels dizzy and tinnitus, and almost faints on the spot.
And most importantly, of course, shame!
The super strong man in the sky was smashed in the face by a native with a brick...... Intense depression, about to explode.
Just as I was about to go crazy, I heard the voice of "bricks" sound: "Declare in advance, I am not a brick, I am a furnace, and it is my ass that smashes you in the face!"
After saying that, he deliberately rubbed his face a few times with his buttocks.
Kong Shiyao and the others were all stunned.
How could this super strong man have such a cheap weapon?
And...... This guy said that it is a furnace tripod, a woolen furnace tripod, it is clearly a large slab brick, what is like a tripod?
Are we dazzled?
"Ahhh......h
Feeling the other party's buttocks rubbing against his face, it seemed that cinders were falling like eyes, and the "gods" went completely crazy: "Get out of ......"
Rumble!
The powerful aura was agitated, and the dragon bone spear tied to his body could no longer bear it, and the one that was impacted flew out upside down, turning into a spear again, and was pinched in the palm of his hand.
Boom!
A punch smashed on Jin Yuanding's body.
"My ass ......" screamed, Jin Yuanding flew straight into the sky, his body kept spinning, as if he had been burned by fire.
"You're all going to die......"
Hearing this guy, he shouted his buttocks, and the "god" face shook again, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and slapped it at the young man in front of him.
With a shake of his body, the blood of the Zhang family in Zhang Xuan's body was activated, and with a slight move, he stepped out of a distance of hundreds of meters, and the spear shook and broke through the air again.
"Time really solves?"
Seeing that this teleported general dodge the attack, the "god" snorted coldly, and just wanted to imprison this guy with his strength, he heard the sound of "clanging" in the air again, and hurriedly raised his head, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.
I don't know when, the sky was full of weapons, long swords, broadswords, hammers, spears...... Together, there are hundreds of them.
Crash!
His eyes flickered, and his head and face fell.
"You think this junk weapon can hurt me?"
The "gods" sneered.
Although he only glanced at it, he had already seen that this large number of weapons were all at the level of the Great Sage, not a single ancient saint level, and weapons of this level, let alone hurting him, fell on his body, and even the skin could not be pierced.
"Didn't expect to hurt you......"
Zhang Hang answered.
These weapons were all obtained by him from killing the powerhouses of the Alien Spirit Race and in the Temple of Confucius, and there were a lot of them, but they had little effect on ordinary ancient saints, let alone the powerhouses of the Broken Void.
"No hope?"
The "god" was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak, when he felt his body tighten again, and hurriedly lowered his head, and saw that the spear just now, I don't know when, turned into a black dragon again, and tied it up strongly, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.
"You ......"
His teeth were clenched, and his anger was about to explode.
It's been a long time, and the rain of weapons in the sky is just a trick, and the real trick is here!
But what about tying yourself up?
As long as you use all your strength, you will soon be able to break free, and how many times can this black dragon hold on?
Although it is a weapon, it has undergone multiple tempering, but it is not as good as itself, it is forcibly bound, and every time it breaks free, it will be injured once, and it can be seen from his eyes that this guy will definitely not be able to withstand five times in a row!
Just as he was about to use all his strength to shake off this spear again, he saw the young man in front of him and lowered his head suddenly: "Kong Shiyao, borrow me the long sword!"
"Longsword?"
Kong Shiyao was stunned for a moment, knowing that the situation was critical, she didn't hesitate, and her wrist flicked.
Call!
The sword in the palm of his hand immediately flew towards Zhang Hang.
"This sword of mine is a treasure inherited by our Confucian family, without the blood of the Confucian family, it cannot be refined, if you want to use it, I can lend you a drop of blood......"
Seeing that the young man grabbed the long sword and was about to use it, Kong Shiyao bit her silver teeth and said quickly.
This long sword was refined by an ancestor in the clan, and the sword body had reached the peak realm of blood rebirth, only a line away from the broken void, and the bloodline was not enough to drive, and she had also refined it for nearly three years before she cracked a part of the power, and she couldn't use all of it.
The one in front of me, if you really want to use it, you can only use your own blood.
"It's too late......"
He shook his head and shook his wrist.
Airplanes!
The long sword made a sharp sound, and the next moment, obediently obedient, like a captive domestic dog.
"Refining, refining?" Kong Shiyao's mouth was difficult to close.
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