Nuclear Power Sword Fairy

Chapter 92 Intercepting the Flying Sword
"Stone sinking!?"

"The stone sinking of the Council of Elders!?"

"Purgatory Sect Transforming God Great Cultivator!?"

The name given by the girl shocked everyone in the field at the same time.

Stone sinks.

Known as a thousand mountains and birds flying.

When he was promoted to Huashen, in order to practice sword control, he once raised thousands of birds in a mountain forest.

And he stood on the top of the mountain with one sword, one month, and none of the thousands of birds could fly out of the forest.

Therefore, he won the title of "A Thousand Mountain Birds Fly Absolutely".

The ancient family where Gu Chifeng and others were born is located in Chifeng City, Chizhou, which is the territory under the jurisdiction of Purgatory Sect.

Therefore, they are well aware of the famous figures of Purgatory Sect.

Right now, this kind of powerhouse only exists in stories and rumors...

It actually appeared in front of them alive, and it might even be in a hostile position...

"Old Ancestor, we..."

Gu Chifeng's gaze immediately fell on Gu Jinlai.

"It seems that this elder is here for me."

From ancient to modern times.

"good."

The girl responded calmly: "From ancient times to the present, you have killed the elders of this sect and committed the taboo of fratricide. You will be arrested now, sincerely repent, and go to my master to kowtow and beg for mercy. Maybe there is still a chance of life, otherwise... the day the flying sword falls , is when you die in Huangquan."

"It's quite a big hand."

There are some surprises throughout the ages.

Fourteen layers of karma really does not mean absolute.

When it's time to meet the great cultivator of Huashen, you still have to meet him.

As for the purgatory sect sending a great monk to kill him, he took it for granted.

What is the most important thing to clean the portal! ?

deterrence.

Let the other half-hearted people of Purgatory Sect see clearly the consequences of betraying the sect.

Under such circumstances, to deal with him, an elder in golden clothes, dispatch a great cultivator who transforms himself into a god, and bombard and kill the traitor with thunderous force, so as to achieve the purpose of scaring others.

"Old Ancestor, let's go! Let's hide, the farther we can hide, the better!"

Gu Chifeng stopped in front of Gu Jinlai immediately, and said in a hurried voice.

"hide?"

Gu Jinlai estimated the distance between himself and Yuanhua City.

six miles.

It was completely within the shooting range of a flying sword of a great cultivator who transformed himself into a god.

If he retreats back...

Flying sword is afraid that it will come soon.

Besides...

There is only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief.

So, is it necessary to fight?

"Remember, you only have one stick of incense time."

The girl said coldly, turned and left.

"Ancestor..."

Gu Chifeng hadn't opened his mouth yet, but was interrupted by Gu Jinlai's hand: "Come on, let's meet this veteran Shi Shen for a while."

He stepped forward.

Gu Chifeng, Gu Luochen, Gu Qingmei and others looked at each other, and they all saw the determination in each other's eyes.

"Great cultivator of Huashen."

"Flying sword..."

"Even if we die, we will die before our ancestors."

The three of them and the other seven disciples of the Gu family who carried the "Thunder" Gatling machine gun followed closely behind the past and headed towards Yuanhua City.

The rest of the people pushed the carriage full of supplies and bullets, and followed closely behind.

Not long after, the walls of Yuanhua City were within sight.

However, on a high ground three miles away from Yuanhua City, it has stopped throughout the ages.

"It's here."

He said, turned around, came to a carriage, and opened it.

Then, a close-in anti-aircraft gun nearly one person tall was picked up and placed in front of him.

"Okay, let's just see this once."

According to ancient and modern times, the spirituality in the body began to boil and condense.

Just like in the Akiyama cave.

With the last experience, he has condensed the true spirit in a short time, and integrated it into the near-defense gun with ease.

"Like countless steam condensed into water droplets, the essence of Yinshen is a high degree of integration of spiritual thoughts. You only need to capture spiritual thoughts to capture Yinshen."

The idea in my mind is very clear from ancient to modern times.

But, undeniably, this is an area he has never touched.

In the past, whether it was Gongling gunpowder, Gongling high-carbon steel, Gongling "Thunder" Gatling, or Gongling's close-in defense gun, there were real objects that could be used as a reference.

This time, like a real celestial master, he created something out of nothing, relying on his imagination to make the near-defense cannon that had no relevant functions develop the function of capturing divine thoughts.

"Let me see where the limit of the Heavenly Master is."

"Buzz!"

All the true spirits from ancient and modern times were integrated into the proximity gun. For a moment, the proximity gun seemed to change from a dead object to a living life again.

……

in the city.

Shi Shen waited quietly.

It has been reported just now that people are coming in this direction throughout the ages.

From this point of view, he is a man who knows the times.

The reason why he was willing to give Gu Jin a chance was similar to Lin Xiao's guess.

gunpowder.

This strange thing is powerful.

Although for the elders of the refining gods, and even the guardian of Baodan, the lethality is just like this, if you are careful, you will hardly be killed.

But on the battlefield where armies clash, a large amount of gunpowder can exert extraordinary effects.

Therefore, he intends to see what the limit production capacity of this strange thing is.

If the capacity is still available...

From now on, let him be a slave in Purgatory Sect from ancient to modern times.

Although the rest of his life will be spent making weapons until he dies, he is at least alive, isn't he?

"As I get older, the old man becomes more kind-hearted."

Shi Chen smiled slightly.

At this time, Fang Ling appeared outside the courtyard: "Master, from ancient times to modern times... stopped three miles away from the city wall."

In a word, the smile on Shi Chen's face froze.

His eyes gradually turned cold.

"Bold."

He spit out two words lightly.

However, Fang Ling seemed to hear a sense of blood and rain for such a mediocre word.

"Has a stick of incense arrived..."

Shi Chen said, but immediately afterward, he seemed to be too lazy to wait any longer: "Good words are hard to persuade, damn it, why should I waste time on him."

As for gunpowder?

Over the past hundred years, countless celestial masters have tried to find a way out, but what happened?
Little gains.

It has been no more than two years since I transferred to the Heavenly Master from ancient to modern times. The gunpowder developed may be miraculous, but where can the miraculous go?
Extraordinary skills.

That is what mortals seek.

His stone sank, and he broke it with a sword.

"Buzz!"

Vaguely, Fang Ling outside the courtyard seemed to see a phantom walking out of Shi Chen and throwing himself into the Han Ling Sword.

The next moment, Han Lingjian, which was peacefully lying in his arms, trembled slightly, suspended as if alive, and stood in the void.

"go."

Following Shi Shen, he uttered a word.

The flying sword, a spiritual weapon suspended in the void, suddenly accelerated, and instantly turned into a stream of light, disappearing from Fang Ling's sight.

Immediately afterwards, a white air wave exploded from the direction where the flying sword disappeared, accompanied by bursts of deafening thunder.

"Master has drawn the sword!"

A frenzy flashed in Fang Ling's eyes.

"This is……"

Outside the courtyard, Lin Xiao, who was about to report some information to Shi Chen, suddenly turned to the void blown by the white waves, "It's the Hanling Sword!"

Elder Shi Shen's Flying Sword with Flying Feathers!

He has a sword!

From ancient times to modern times, he stopped three miles outside the city and stopped moving forward. This kind of behavior exhausted the patience of the elder. He did not wait for the time limit for a stick of incense, and directly drew his sword!

The Hanling sword came out...

"From ancient to modern times, there is no doubt that you will die!"

Lin Xiao was eloquent.

Although the death of Yujian may cause Yujian to miss him, he believes that as long as he investigates patiently, he will definitely gain something.

What's more...

The old man Feijian has come out, everything is a foregone conclusion.

……

"call out!"

The flying sword pierced through the air.

Cruise at supersonic speed and shoot towards the direction where Gujinlai and others are.

The clouds in the void broke apart, as if a white line visible to the naked eye was pulled out.

"Drip drip drip!"

From ancient to modern times, who attached the true spirit to the near-defense cannon, they suddenly felt a strong crisis.

There was even a harsh sound from the instrument belonging to the near-anti-cannon near the ear.

The lights flicker.

"Flying sword strikes!"

From ancient to modern times, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Spiritual boiling.

True spirit strengthening.

The radar of the anti-aircraft gun quickly searched, and invisible fluctuations spread in all directions at the speed of light.

In an instant...

These "lights" seemed to shine on something, and they reacted at an extremely fast speed.

This reflective object...

"Flying Sword!"

At the same time, a red dot instantly appeared on the operation screen of the anti-aircraft gun, and it was fired at a speed of 600 meters per second.

few seconds...

That sword light has appeared in the field of vision from ancient to modern times.

This kind of speed, with the characteristics of his body skills, he can't avoid it.

but……

No need to hide.

The radar of the anti-aircraft gun locked on this sword light containing divine thoughts, and the fire control system was running at full speed.

With a twist of the barrel, the angle was adjusted rapidly.

next moment……

"Zizzizi!"

Fire bursts.

The 1130 close-in anti-aircraft gun directly spit out a burst of gorgeous flames, and a laser-like barrage quickly intercepted the flying sword coming from the lasing.

Countless metal bullet casings flowed out from the side like a waterfall pouring down, sprinkled all over the ground.

Facing the interception of this torrent of metal, the flying sword that shot at supersonic speed changed its direction slightly.

But its position changes, and the angle of the barrel under the fire control system also changes autonomously.

"Stop! Stop! Must stop!"

Gu Chifeng, Gu Luochen, and Gu Qingmei seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

The spirituality of ancient and modern times has also been stimulated to the extreme, and they have tried their best to capture the position of the flying sword and provide data support for the targeting system.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds...

Two thousand 400 meters, one thousand 800 meters, one thousand 200 meters, 600 meters...

close!close!Closer!
unexpected!

The spark exploded.

"Bang bang bang!"

When the flying sword penetrated at supersonic speed to 500 meters near the anti-aircraft gun, it was suddenly hit by the torrent of barrage, bursting out fires visible to the naked eye, accompanied by waves of spiritual thoughts that exploded around it.

stop it!
The spirit has been lifted throughout the ages.

"Zizzizi!"

The sound of metal and metal friction resounded in the void.

More bullets poured up the moment the flying sword was hit and paused.

Each flying sword is made of precious metals, but most of the flying swords are sharp, light, and miraculous, rather than solid.

Under the continuous shooting of this kind of metal storm, the flying sword that has penetrated the defense to 300 meters in front of him can no longer support it.

"what!"

Faintly, there was a shrill and painful scream from Feijian.

Accompanied by the flying fire meteor, it was directly torn into pieces by the bullets like a storm, blasting away the iron filings, and following the inertia, it was thrown out in a fan shape.

The roar of the anti-aircraft artillery stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)