Chapter 151 hand-to-hand combat sword Guangxuan, sword qi like rain against the enemy

Solved the treasure mirror Xuanguang of Qian Lai, Chunyang was no longer afraid, the two sword pills each manifested into Qingfeng long sword, which was held by Chunyang one hand and one hand, and the other seven sword pills protected the whole body, Chunyang laughed and rushed towards the eight people!

Taibai Sword Sect adheres to the ancient sword path, originated from today's sword path, every disciple can hold the sword hand-to-hand combat, can also manipulate the flying sword to attack from a distance, and can also arrange the sword array! Look at those myths and romances, in ancient times, most of the immortals still relied on hand-to-hand combat to defeat the enemy to win!

Seeing Chunyang holding a sword and rushing over, a few people were overjoyed, Yinggang, Wujing, Tiger Idiot, one of the three of them cultivated the body, one cultivated the way of the golden body, and one controlled the spirit beast, all of them were masters of hand-to-hand combat, and the remaining few people retreated behind the three of them, or they were royal weapons, or cast spells, or manipulate flying swords, they were all good at long-range attacks.

Yinggang's pair of old fists attacked head-on, the fist wind gusted, and the air of the smashing tiger was vigorous! Wujing's body was extraordinary, and he also had the strength of ten thousand catties, going around behind Chunyang, blocking the way of retreat, the old palm of his left hand slapped into the air, and his right hand pinched the vajra seal, blessing himself! The white-fronted insect of the tiger idiot flew from the left side of Chunyang, and he himself took out a mace from the right side and smashed it, if he didn't have the strength, how could he ambush the fierce demon beast as the natal spirit beast!

In an instant, Chunyang was besieged from all sides, but he was not afraid, sword cultivation, sword cultivation, without going through tempering and fighting, how could he give birth to a brilliant edge!

"Fight!" Chun Yang roared, turned upside down, arched his back and crashed towards Yinggang, at the same time, his left hand blocked, his right hand went down, one hand blocked the mace smashed by the tiger idiot, and the other hand smashed the head of the white-fronted tiger!

Chunyang stiffened against Yinggang's pair of old fists, crashed into his arms, held the mace with his left hand, and as soon as the sword deviated, the strength of the mace was unloaded, and with a "bang", it smashed to the ground! The tiger was also a shrewd man, seeing that Chunyang's sword had a spiritual meaning, knowing that this sword was extraordinary, where did he dare to take it hard, and pressed his forefoot on the ground violently, and jumped away.

Yinggang smashed a pair of old fists on the back of Chunyang, that is a real 10,000 catties of strength, all of which have been born, the pure yang body has only been created a few times, and has never practiced the method of tempering the flesh, and it is extremely uncomfortable to take this blow, and even almost hold it in the heart in one breath, if that's the case, the breath is not smooth, that is the end of being surrounded by people!

That Yinggang saw Chunyang crashing into his arms, the corners of his mouth smiled evilly, his fists were raised, and he fell suddenly, his fists seemed to be hammers, shining on Chunyang's head, it was really smashed, even if it didn't burst his brain, he would have to be astigmatized!

Chunyang didn't think about it, how dare he send his own family to Yinggang's fist, kicked his right foot forward, and kicked it in the chest of the Wujing who came from the clapping, kicking him out, and then the rebounding force, his body rushed forward, and his right foot kicked Yinggang's lower abdomen back, kicking him out too!

With a few moves in a row, the siege of three people and one beast was broken, these reactions were all hand-to-hand combat experience that he had seen and learned, and he used it flexibly at this moment, but it had an extraordinary effect!

Although the siege of the three people has been temporarily broken, the magic and spiritual weapons of the five people have also attacked! Xiao Renfeng is no longer urging the sonic sword qi, it is just a common means, not a secret technique to win, a song of liver and intestines is broken, the pipa is silent and the strings are absolute! The sound of the hole flute is the most resentful, a round of full moon is clear, a jade man blows the flute, the feeling of sorrow and longing, the air of grief and resentment, comes from the void, and wants to infect the consciousness of the pure yang divine soul! A touch of pity appeared in the eyes of the pure yang, in his eyes, the Xiao Renfeng was gradually replaced by a poor woman who was pitiful!

When Chunyang was confused by Xiao Renfeng's Xiao Yin, the other four people all sent out their strongest attacks, the Flying Immortals of the Yaochi Sword Sect, a flying sword fell extremely quickly from top to bottom, with the blessing of mana and aura, the speed was even faster than the flight of the imperial sword! Meng Yun spit out a mouthful of pure white Haoran Qi, and wrote the seven vast ancient seals of "Zi Bu Silent Strange Power Chaos" with Haoran Qi, and suddenly there was the fragrance of ink, this is the fragrance of pen and ink, and it is a vision of calligraphy to a certain realm! The scholarly business is angry, scolding Fang Xuan, the scholar reads thousands of books, reads and writes the avenue of enlightenment, this Confucianism has its own different kind of avenue mystery, these seven words, mixed with the words of Confucianism, the power is unpredictable, and it is suppressed by the pure yang!

That money also temporarily pressed the injury, although the treasure mirror Xuanguang can no longer be used, but after all, Taixuan Palace is once the first of the righteous path, the included spells are as vast as the sea, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, held in his hand, stepped on the step, between the fingers, changing complicated fingers, and there were words in his mouth, but in a moment, the essence blood he spurted became a three-inch-long blood arrow, and as soon as he raised his hand and threw it, he flew towards the pure yang! He saw that this immortal world was isolated from the outside world and did not return to the control of the Heavenly Dao, so he was wanton!

What is different from others is that since the beginning of her cultivation, she has listened to the immortals talk about the essence of the exercises every day, and if she has questions about her practice, she is also answered by the immortals, and it is her own natal magic weapon, and it is also refined by the immortals.

Bai Zhenzhen has always relied on her natal magic weapon lotus platform, although it is single, but whether it is attack or defense, only this one lotus platform is better than other thousands of magic weapons!

That's not all, the three people and one beast in hand-to-hand combat leaned on again, this time, that Yinggang also put on a pair of fists made of pure gold on his hands, and the old monk also held a demon pestle in his hand, which was all with all his strength!

There was a loud sword roar in Pure Yang's body, and the Jiuyang Sword Pill and Yuwan's sword trembled in this sword sound, it was a surrender to the Divine Sword! The different color in Pure Yang's eyes disappeared, and the Dao Sword slashed out the distracting thoughts and demons in his heart, and it had incredible power! His eyes returned to his clarity, and he was not afraid at all when he saw all kinds of attacks! The corners of his mouth sneered, and the seven sword pills that protected his body rushed into the sky, knocking the flying sword that fell extremely quickly, breaking Yu Wan's flying immortal outside the sky! Seven sword pills shrouded a few zhang square circles, with pure yang as the center, rotating extremely fast, and between the rotations, countless sword qi flew out, forming a torrential rain!

Whether it is Yinggang holding a mace, or the enlightenment of the demon pestle, or Meng Yun hiding on the side, Xiao Renfeng, eight people and one beast, they are all under the blow of the sword rain!

The sword is falling like rain, this is the swordsmanship that Chunyang pondered after seeing the sword rain in the Great Array of Protectors, at present, he is only using sword pills to release Dao sword qi, and the power is not very high, but that magnificent scene, the deterrence that shocks people's hearts, has begun to take shape!