Chapter 80: Tianshu's Dilemma

"Zheng!"

Swords intersect, and the humming sound is incessant, and it is not extinguished for a long time.

"Tread, tread, stride!"

The leaders of Nangong Yuyu and Fusang who were disfigured by Tianshu retreated one after another, and they didn't stand firm.

"Huh! Your, the work of the end of the crossbow!"

The leader of the Fuso samurai smiled darkly, but he was shocked in his heart, knowing that although his strength was not as good as Muto Aoi, he was only a step behind.

He thinks too highly of himself, and on weekdays, Muto Aoi competes with him, but he just uses seven or eight points of strength to guide his juniors.

"Mother!"

Yiren stopped playing and said softly.

"Sister Taiqing, protect the white horse! Help me tell Bi Luozun that Tianshu can't serve her anymore!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, looked at the leader of the Fusang warriors with an expressionless face, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't see a sound coming out, but it was a sound transmission that could only be used by those with advanced skills.

"No!"

Someone screamed out of voice.

"Mother, you go to the cave to guard it!

Yiren's face became serious, and between his eyebrows, he was decisive.

"No, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to Your Excellency!"

Tianshu hurriedly said.

"Remember your identity! If you have three long and two short, the influence on the Venerable One, the Venerable One will not be so convenient to act in the future! This is an order!"

Yiren's face was serious and he said to Tianshu.

"What are you doing sneaking around?"

Knowing that at this moment, Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, was already at the end of his crossbow, and the leader of the Fuso warriors became bolder.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

At this moment, Zhuge Chunqiu is at the most critical juncture of breaking through, and his whole body is flowing endlessly.

Although the martial artist breaks through the acquired barrier, opens up the bridge between heaven and earth, and reaches the innate realm, he can communicate with heaven and earth, use the power of heaven and earth for his own use, and make gestures resonate with heaven and earth, and make the power of the move soar, and there will be a coercion of heaven and earth in the underworld.

This is why the martial artist is called a metamorphosis from the acquired to the innate and breaks the cocoon into a butterfly.

But the breakthrough of "Liuyun Sword Codex" to moisturize things silently is not only to communicate with heaven and earth, but also to resonate with heaven and earth and make the power of moves skyrocket, and it is as simple as pouring out the power of heaven and earth.

Instead, it is a preliminary borrowing of the power of heaven and earth, with a unique flow of clouds and energy, to lead the operation of heaven and earth, and practice to a high depth, you can reach the supreme realm of turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands into rain.

And Zhuge Chunqiu is now communicating with the power of heaven and earth, in order to gain the recognition of the power of heaven and earth, and at a very small price, attract the power of heaven and earth to the enemy.

His aura is like a general, directing the power of heaven and earth to line up the way he wants, acting in a unique mode of expression.

For example, the moisturizing silent in "Liuyun Sword Classic" is the form of water droplets, the frozen three feet is the form of ice droplets, and the snow dance is the form of snowflakes, falling one after another, the trajectory is ever-changing, making people unguardable, and the final cloud and mist is from the initial transformation of the virtual into real and then reversed to the virtual into reality, and the line becomes an invisible and intangible.

In this aura, the practitioner of the "Flowing Cloud Sword Codex" is a god, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands for rain, doing whatever he wants, not being bound by heaven and earth, and driving the power of heaven and earth in the aura at will for his own use.

It can be described as inexhaustible.

As the communicator of this heaven and earth, how could Zhuge Chunqiu not know the dilemma of Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu.

In order not to affect her breakthrough, Nangong Yuyun, who was disguised by Tianshu, tried not to communicate with the power of heaven and earth in this piece of heaven and earth, and even gathered the power of heaven and earth in the distance here, in order to help Zhuge Chunqiu break through quickly, otherwise, with her strength, why was she so embarrassed, just holding a sword to kill dozens of Fusang warriors would be exhausted, even if she had been fighting non-stop since she landed on the island, it would not make her so tired.

Forcibly gathering the power of heaven and earth will consume a large amount of essence and spirit.

Zhuge Chunqiu was very anxious at the moment, if it weren't for the pure heart and good mantra of people to help him stabilize his mind, he would have broken through and failed at this moment.

"You go and help Chunqiu! I feel that he is unstable!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, looked at Yi Daodao.

"Zheng!"

Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, shook his right hand, pulled a sword flower, and stepped forward.

"Brother Zhong Yin, you help Mother! I'll protect Brother Chunqiu!"

Tianshu mentioned Zhuge Chunqiu, and according to the people, she had to choose to obey, but the battle situation on Tianshu's side really made her unable to put her mind at ease.

You can't use Liuyun Gang Qi to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, but you have to divide your mind to help Zhuge Chunqiu gather the vitality of heaven and earth, help him break through, and make Nangong Yuyun, who is easy to disfigure, can only exert three or four layers of strength.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Zhong Yin and Jian Wuwu came out with a long sword in hand, and they were in the cave just now, and they could be said to be very anxious.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Zhong Yin's sword and three styles point to the eyebrows, throat, and heart of the Fuso samurai!

The Fuso samurai was taken aback, and hurriedly swung his sword to block, which Zhong Yin actually made a false move, and changed his move halfway to the abdomen of the Fuso samurai.

"Poof!"

In a single round, the Fuso samurai was severely wounded.

"Whew!"

Without waiting for him to react, Zhong Yin Qingfeng turned around and stabbed his throat.

With a complicated expression of unwillingness, unbelief, fear, etc., he fell down.

Compared with Zhong Yin's swordsmanship, the swordsmanship of the sword without injury is only offensive and not defensive, and it is completely a desperate posture.

The three-foot Qingfeng in his hand pointed directly at the eyebrows of the Fuso warrior, not caring about the sword that was about to be killed. Frightened, the Fuso samurai, who were the enemy, hurriedly changed their tactics.

"Zheng!"

The swords intersected, not giving the other party a chance to react, and the blade of the sword turned, slashing through the throat of the Fuso samurai.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

After several moves, the Fuso warrior was tired of parrying, the so-called long-term defense must be lost, a small mistake, the sword was not injured, the long sword in his hand left a bloody hole in his heart, and he withdrew to look for the next target.

Zhong Yin and Jian joined without injury, and in an instant, the pressure on Nangong Yuyu, who was changed by Tianshu, was greatly reduced, and it brought a burst of panic to the Fusang warriors.

Seeing this, the leader of the Fusang warriors increased the strength in his hand a few points, and Nangong Yuyu, who was disguised by Tianshu, did not give in, and did not retreat with the momentum of the needle.

Her face grew paler, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the rotting branches and leaves beneath her feet.

"Zheng!"

With every sword strike, Tianshu's disfigured Nangong Yuyu's face turned pale.

"Yaga! you're going into the cave!"

After another sword strike, the leader of the Fuso samurai stepped back and roared. He saw it all, these people, desperately to protect the cave behind him, at the moment can not fight for a long time, the Central Plains woman in front of him, every time the swords intersect, her face is pale, but she does not retreat, and the other Central Plains people, but their subordinates have no power to fight back, even if there are many people, the people who shoot at the same time are in contact with the few people, so that he is very passive.

In the long run, if there is no containment of this group of subordinates, it is said that when they can't free their hands, they will be defeated.