Chapter 230: The Sword
There was a piercing screech, and a spark burst out of his chest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Mang Tu only felt that his chest sank, and he actually took a few steps back.
The flying sword snapped back with a single touch, circled in the air, and struck at the target with agility like a snake.
As soon as Mang Tu saw the flying sword, he was both urgent and agile, and he was really careless.
Throw the double Yue in his hand upward, and there are words in his mouth.
Two pieces of silver in the air two into four, four into eight, flying around the body.
Suddenly, the sound of sharp clashing was like rain.
The flying sword controlled by the small sword, looking ahead, suddenly behind, the speed is unpredictable.
Bai Xiaojian's performance surprised Mang Tu, and judging from the strength he showed, it was no longer the strength of the second order.
Manipulating the six silver axes, strictly guarding against death, and not leaking.
Worship Xiaojian's sword control technique, although it is exquisite, but it can't help it.
After a moment of confrontation, Mang Tu's green pupils opened violently, and with a loud shout, the eight silver Yue spun up rapidly, and the wind around them was fierce, flying sand and stones.
The flying sword was like a firefly in the wind, swaying and drifting with the wind, and the momentum of the attack became weak and weak.
Bai Xiaojian summoned back the flying sword at first sight, retreating while secretly storing spiritual power.
Waiting for a dazzling light to burst out from the flying sword, he suddenly stopped retreating, and stabbed forward with a shout, and the flying sword suddenly turned into an arm-thick pillar of light and shot away.
Seeing the situation, Mang Tu's expression sank, and eight silver Yue hung in front of his second brother, forming a line.
Bite!
The sharp voice, like an invisible arrow, passed through the ear.
Both Mang Tu and Bai Xiaojian were stirred by this strange sound.
Bai Xiaojian gritted his teeth firmly, and suddenly his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out.
Mangtu's defense is as solid as a rock, and although Bai Xiaojian has taken out all his skills, he can't shake it in the slightest.
He risked not being able to suppress the thought in his mind, and rushed to the spiritual power.
The tip of the sword is like the sharp beak of a woodpecker, and it hits the unbreakable silver Yue again and again, and the frequency is so high that it is like a coherent vibration.
With a crisp sound of the bell, the first silver yue finally cracked a crack, and it shattered immediately.
Mang Tu's expression froze, and the seal in his hand changed, combining the remaining seven silver Yue into a handful.
With a sudden tremble, the flying sword swept away, and the defense turned into an attack, and the silver Yue made a little red mang, and went straight to the chest of the little sword.
Bai Xiaojian saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly turned sideways.
But it was half a beat sluggish, and the red light suddenly crossed Bai Xiaojian's chest, knocking him away.
Bai Xiaojian threw a striking arc of blood in mid-air and fell to the ground.
Although it did not kill him on the spot, he had already suffered serious injuries and had no strength to fight again.
The flying sword lost the support of its spiritual power, like a thin snake that had been hit by seven inches, lying motionless on the gravel ground.
Bai Xiaojian fell in a pool of blood, panting heavily.
Mang Tu approached step by step with a pair of silver Yue in his hand, came to Bai Xiaojian, and glared at him angrily.
"Die!"
Before the words fell, Mang Tu threw the silver Yue in his hand towards the neck of the small sword, trying to kill the enemy with one blow.
Bai Xiaojian looked at the silver Yue that was rushing over, and there was a burst of despair in his heart.
Then I thought of the "iron piece"
, urgently urge the spiritual power, and summon it.
Clang!
Just at the moment when the cold flickering silver Yue was about to cross the neck of the worship sword, a ball of light burst out from the body of the worship sword, blocking the silver Yue who was asking for his life.
Immediately, he took advantage of the situation and shot towards the unsuspecting Mangtu.
Puff puff!
A string of muffled sounds.
"Iron Sheet"
Yu Mangtu's chest ran back and forth, until he fell to the ground softly after his vitality was extinguished, and then he stopped, and the flesh and blood on his chest were already blurred.
Bai Xiaojian looked at Mang Tu who fell to the ground, and the palpitations in his heart were hard to dissipate for a long time.
If it weren't for the treasure, he would have died here.
When I thought of this, I was indignant.
"Sikong Yue, I will definitely ask you to pay for this revenge today!"
So Bai Xiaojian used a retreat technique to escape.
Not long after, worshipping Xiaojian's adventure and practice, and cultivating to a great advancement, the previous enemy made them wipe out in ashes with a snap of their fingers!
Ten years later, Bai Xiaojian's cultivation reached its peak!
Finally opened the memory seal again, unlocked the memory of the previous life, and finally, under the fusion of the ancient reincarnation technique, Bai Xiaojian once again started a new road of reincarnation...... Hangzhou is a prosperous urban area, located in Hangzhou around a lot of villages, among which there is a Qingfeng village far away from Hangzhou city to the west, it is strange to say, Hangzhou is located in the south, even in winter it should not snow, but this year there is a surprising snowfall, and it is a heavy snowfall, Qingfeng Village was originally very lively, this snow has made the whole village a lot of cold, no way, in order to feed the people in the village, the hunters in the village have gone out in large numbers.
There is a hunter named Zhang Baifeng, he is the best hunter in the village, there is a son in the family, he is the only hunting master in the village who can hunt wild wolves many times, so the family has a lot of savings by selling wolf skins, in this snowy day, he came to the mountains where he hunted many times, and suddenly saw a group of wolves in front of him, all in one direction, not good, there was a child about five or six years old in front of him who was holding a sword and waving it at the wolf, "You, you guys、、、 don't come here!
, The wolves are getting closer and closer, what can I do, the wolves are no less than 10, and he has a bow in his hand, and he doesn't have any other weapons, "No way, bet on it"
Zhang Baifeng held a self-made bow, took out 3 arrows, Zhang Bow shot, there are only 50 people in the world who can send three arrows at the same time, and Zhang Baifeng is one of them, three arrows shot three wolves on the spot, the rest of the wolves turned around and pounced on Zhang Baifeng, Zhang Baifeng dodged sideways, pulled out two arrows and shot two wolves, the wolves did not suffer and all fled, the boy was saved, fainted.
"Hey, kid!"
Zhang Baifeng chose two wolves to carry on his shoulders, and then carried the boy home.
The night passed.
Early the next morning, the boy suddenly shouted, "Daddy, mother, where are you, don't drop the little sword!"
When I woke up, I found myself in someone else's bed, "Child, you're awake"
The person who spoke was Zhang Baifeng, "I'm going to find my father!"
The boy jumped down crying, Zhang Baifeng grabbed him, and persuaded him for a long time before the boy calmed down, "Father and mother were killed by monsters, and the whole village was 555555."
It took Zhang Baifeng a morning to figure it out.
It turned out that the boy's name was Bai Xiaojian, a villager in Fengshan Village, thousands of miles away, and the child's father was a famous chivalrous man, but because he offended the messenger of the demon world, he obtained an "Ancient Divine Power Scroll"
Only then did the whole village suffer a bloodbath, and his father was also defeated by the messenger of the demon world.
In the past, the boy's father got the "Snow Sword" because he had saved the famous blacksmith in Yuzhou, Qiangfengzi
, The material of this sword is the stone in the Tianshan Mountains, which is several times or even dozens of times stronger than the Tianshan Xuantie, there is only one piece in the world, and the strong wind is really willing, but the sword is not spiritual, so it has no spirituality, but it is extremely sharp and easy to use!
(To be continued.)
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