"Thousand Blades ......"

"Why can the internal force of Chaos be used within Qianfeng, but it can't directly damage the enemy?"

Jian Chen's brows were deeply tangled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If he hadn't been tied to a tree, he would have wanted to scratch the back of his head.

Maybe......

A flash of light suddenly crossed his mind, and his heart couldn't help but beat hard!

suddenly remembered that when Jian Tsukasa accepted the master's examination, he didn't have Qianfeng at that time.

At that time, he was wielding a steel sword that had never been unsheathed.

Now that I think about it, at that time, I was able to take over the master's trick and come back, but in fact, it was all because of the mystical secret that he had learned at first.

Thinking about it like this, it suddenly dawned on me that the chaotic internal force could not only be applied to Qianfeng, but also to other weapons.

Isn't it strange that the chaotic internal force that can't be released to hurt the enemy can be transmitted to the weapon through his hands?

But at this time, Jian Chen, who was in the enemy's lair, obviously didn't have time to think about another problem, what he had to do now was to try.

Qian Feng can receive the chaotic internal force, and the steel sword can also receive it, so ...... Can you receive the hemp rope tied to him?

There is nothing to be done about the left and right, he immediately eliminated the distracting thoughts, and pulled out a chaotic internal force from the dantian, extending the tiny meridians in the body all the way up, and finally converging in the hand Sanyang Sutra.

The right hand tied behind him grabbed a piece of the hemp rope with his backhand, held a section of the hemp rope, closed his eyes, and slowly threw the chaotic internal force into the hemp rope.

"Can you ...... That's it!"

He opened his eyes excitedly, and there was a burst of excitement in his heart, this chaotic internal force that could not be released could still be transmitted to any object after all.

Since you can use internal force, it's easy to do!

Jian Chen took a deep breath, although his internal strength has improved greatly in the past few days, he has been tied to a tree, and the food that the Black Dragon Society gives him every day is only limited to starvation.

Yes, in just a few days, his already slightly thin body has lost weight again.

It's just right now.

As soon as he lifted his breath, his chest and abdomen shrank inward as much as he could, and suddenly he felt that the hemp rope tied to him loosened.

Although the release was not enough to get him out, it gave his hands room to exercise.

The piece of hemp rope held in his right hand did not let go, and his left hand grabbed it with his backhand and grasped another piece.

Hold one end in each hand and pull it suddenly.

The hemp rope that had just been loosened by half a point was suddenly pulled up tightly by him, almost strangling him out of breath.

And while the whole body was tightened, the small piece of hemp rope held by both hands bent.

Jian Chen held his breath, and all the chaotic internal forces in the dantian rushed to his hands, and along the meridians of his wrists, he poured into the hemp rope.

If anyone could see what was going on behind him at this moment, they would be surprised.

Because under his best control, the chaotic internal force is entering the hemp rope in a rotating way.

As a result, the hemp rope that was already made of a few strands of coarse hemp was suddenly twisted even more.

Whoa——!

As the hemp rope became tighter and tighter, the small section that had been bent and loosened suddenly straightened, and there was no longer a trace of room to move, and even the rope tied to him became tighter and tighter.

Jian Chen's face had turned from red to blue, and his eyes were trying his best to roll up, revealing a large patch of white.

It is already more air outlet, less air intake.

Despite this, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of almost being strangled by the bones in his body, and never stopped the input of chaotic internal force.

Whoop - Woo la——!

It seemed that hundreds of years had passed, and finally, from the small piece of hemp rope that was twisted more and more, Jian Chen's voice sounded like heaven at this moment.

The hemp rope, which had been rubbed extremely tightly, finally began to break one by one under his unremitting internal force output.

"Humph——!"

He snorted angrily, puffed up the last breath of true qi, and the rotation speed of the chaotic internal force suddenly doubled.

Smack——!

Before the bones in his body were broken, there was a sudden sense of relief and exhilaration.

The hemp rope with the thickness of his thumb was finally twisted by him with internal force!

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......!" As soon as his body went soft, Jian Chen lay directly on the ground, turned over, and gasped for breath.

It feels ...... It's better to hang yourself.

After two more breaths, he rolled over and got up, his steps were staggered, but he stepped a few steps to turn around.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, but fortunately, the body method was still available, and it was not unable to be used due to the transformation of the chaotic internal force.

His eyes swept around, and the small square where he had been tied up for days was empty.

Xu was because he had been tied up for a few days, and the Black Dragon Society was somewhat slack, and his vigilance was naturally not as high as the previous days.

What's more, at this moment, under the instigation of Shi Yuanlong, everyone is drinking wine and cattle in the big square in front, with such a good thing, who wants to come to the deserted small square to guard a person who can't move?

It's a great time to get out of trouble!

But......

Jian Chen stood in place and hesitated for a while, shook his head, and couldn't run.

Qianfeng and the Wind Chasing Sword are both in the hands of the black dragon.

The Wind Chasing Sword is something that has been inherited from his sword mound for thousands of years, and although Jian Chen has never used it, this does not hinder the value of the Wind Chasing Sword itself.

Not to mention...... At this moment, he deeply understood that if there was no Qian Feng, with the current situation that the internal force in his body could not be released, his combat power would be infinitely close to zero.

Qianfeng is definitely going to get it back.

Thinking like this, Jian Chen's body shook and leaned against the wall to the place where the voices were boiling.

He walked extremely cautiously, and even the sound of footsteps was careful not to show the slightest bit, but he had only just taken a few steps when he heard a human voice from the other side around the corner.

"Hurry up, hurry up, there's already no wine in front!"

"I know, don't rush don't rush, his grandmother's was pulled by that group of bandits and drank a lot just now, and now her hands are a little shaking. ”

When Jian Chen heard the human voice, he wanted to avoid it as soon as his body turned, but listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed a little strange, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

After thinking about it, he took a breath and quickly shook his head around the corner and shrank back again.

This glance was extremely short, but by the moonlight, he could still see that behind the corner, there were two people in Red Flame Gate costumes who were looking down and fiddling with something.

To his relief, the two men were facing away from him at this time, so they didn't notice that he had come out of trouble.

Knowing that he would not be discovered by the two of them for the time being, he cautiously looked sideways again.

This time I can see it clearly.

It turned out that the two of them were fiddling with their heads down, but it was a wine jar about half a person high, and if you look at it roughly, there must be as many as thirty or forty altars.

There were so many wine jars, the two of them lowered their heads, bent over, as if they were holding some long bar of things in their hands, and they stopped every other jar of wine, and the long bar of things poked deeply into it, and rushed to the next jar.

They're ...... What are you doing?

Jian Chen looked at the busy backs of the two and was puzzled.