Ask Sword

The ape old man was raised by apes in the mountains since he was a child. At the age of ten, he was found by a family of swordsmen in Zhao County of Zhou State. His body was more animal than human.

At the beginning, he just secretly tortured and killed the animals around the house, and felt that he was not satisfied, so he attacked, killed and even devoured the servants.

When he became an adult, his cannibalism was revealed, so he killed most of his clan, left Zhao County, and fled in all directions.

Challenge, or attack famous sword masters from all over the world, kill them, and devour them.

Or, it is a young monk who pretends to be an exorcist and guards the way, and goes on an adventure with the rest of the talented swordsmen to kill demons together. It wasn't until the end of the journey that he revealed his identity, and killed his companion in disbelief.

Such an experience made the sword cultivated by Yuansou pursue the ultimate viciousness and swiftness.

The extreme means that it is easy to predict.

Deep in the rock formation, the remaining moss was built into an integrated circuit, quickly calculating the sword moves, sword shapes, and sword movements that Yuansou might use.

Combined with data such as the subtle changes in the expression of the ape old man, the range of muscle movement, and the trend of air flow, the final prediction is made.

Is it.

The ape old man pressed the rock wall with his backhand and broke free. The cruel expression on his face suddenly dissipated, and his whole person was calm and indifferent like an ancient well without waves.

At the juncture of life and death, his state of mind was unprecedentedly peaceful, as if he had returned to seventy years ago.

That day, his ape adoptive mother and fellow monkeys were massacred to death in front of him by the 'tribes' wearing gorgeous clothes and holding long swords.

In a pool of blood in the woods, a woman in palace clothes cried and hugged herself, speaking a language he didn't understand, and put human clothes on him.

On that day, the boy raised by the monkeys died, and what was replaced was just a beast in human skin.

call

The ape old man flipped through his past life, gripping the hilt of the sword firmly with his palm, his eyes sharpened again.

He really couldn't understand the fire-breathing armor on Li Ang's body, but it didn't affect him, and he vaguely guessed the reason why Li Ang could keep up with the sword moves.

Is it far beyond the calculation ability of ordinary minders?

Then let you see and see, that unmeasured sword power.

The long sword swayed, and the shoulder of the ape old man seemed to split, and a second arm holding the sword split out, followed by a third and a fourth arm.

Hundreds of arms are obviously made of pure sword energy, but they have color and weight, and they are using different sword moves.

I have been in the world for many years, and I have seen countless swordsmen.

The Jiange master who has been in seclusion for many years and doesn't care about world affairs;

I killed them and ate them. Turn their swords into a part of my body.

The indifferent voice of Yuansou echoed in the cave that was about to collapse, Thousands of changes are tied to a sword. Its name is,

Heart ape.

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Did the ape old man die below?!

High in the sky, Fei Lian cursed loudly.

The battle is still going on. The vortex of wind and thunder caused by Junqianzi and Lian Xuanxiao, mixed with the chaotic wind, has expanded to the entire Duji Province, and has spread to Shannan East Road, Henan Province, Hedong Province, Hebei Province, Guannai Province, and Gyeonggi Province. Part of it is also included.

Everyone in Zhaoming shuttled through the air, harassing Lian Xuanxiao continuously.

Zhu Niangzi's silk threads can repair injuries, and even heal damaged spiritual veins.

Alsophila spinulosa's technique can gather aura and help others recover their aura.

It was because of these two things that Zhaoming and the others were able to maintain the battle situation and share half of the pressure for Jun Qianzi.

Boom!

The river below stirred up turbulent waves, and the pale sword energy unique to Yuansou burst out of the water, cutting the water flow.

The ape old man hadn't escaped alone, he was fighting someone underground.

Crow Nine!

Alsophila sternly yelled towards the ground, and Yajiu, who was far away on the surface, understood instantly. The battle situation was at a stalemate, and it was difficult for everyone in Zhaoming to get away, and only she could go to check.

At this moment, half of the slaves and puppets controlled by Yajiu are delaying the so-called Lu Bu of unknown origin, while the other half are madly attacking the river embankment, causing more floods to flow out.

You, you, you, and you, go down to the river to investigate.

The Crow Nine puppet issued an order, and the few monks who were touched jumped violently, but they were still afraid of Crow Nine's shaking fingertips, so they had to jump into the water.

The river water is mixed with mud and sand, turbid and difficult to distinguish,

Several people let out their spiritual consciousness, and they descended slowly against the flood.

Hum——

A burst of piercing sword energy suddenly shot out from the bottom of the river bed, and one person couldn't dodge it in time. It split from the center of the brows to the waist and abdomen, and disappeared in the boundless and turbid water that was flowing rapidly.

The rest of the people sensed the change and immediately swam towards the river, but they were still a step too slow, being shattered by the dense sword qi piercing out of the rock formation, and their bodies were smashed to pieces.

The last person was quick-witted, and instead of retreating, he swam to the bottom of the riddled riverbed, lying on his back on the rock, motionless.

Lightning will not strike the same place twice, and similarly, sword energy will most likely not strike the same place twice. perhaps.

The man covered his mouth and nose, closed his eyes so as not to look at the endless sword energy that was cutting the lake water wantonly around him, and prayed desperately to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

After an unknown amount of time, the sword energy finally ceased. The survivor stroked his whole body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was intact and had not been cut by the sword energy.

Hearing a loud bang, because the rock formation was destroyed, the huge rock under him was lifted up by the torrent, rolled, and carried him to the river bed.

With a snap, he died on the spot.

The ape old man didn't know how many lives had been added to his hand, he was submerged in the water, still maintaining the posture of drawing the sword. The sword blade in his hand pierced Li Ang's abdomen, and he cut it open all the way to the neck.

This heart-inducing ape combines all the sword intents that Yuansou has seen in this life, it is unrestrained and invisible, and the number of changes has exceeded the calculation limit of the mind.

The will that blended into it also disturbed Mosi, making it wobbly and unable to effectively repair the injury.

Although the ape old man himself is not having a good time, the dragon meteor spear pierced his chest, but the injury is not fatal-as long as he leaves here, Mrs. Zhu, who is good at suturing wounds, and Jun Qianzi, who masters all kinds of strange spells, Both save lives.

Gululu——

Li Ang opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and a series of bubbling bubbles.

The ape old man could see clearly that Li Ang's mouth uttered a word.

'Thank you. '

Thanks? Thanks for what?

The ape old man instinctively sensed that something was wrong, kicked his foot towards Li Ang's chest, and withdrew and rushed towards the river above.

Too late.

Li Ang let go of the Longyun spear, and grabbed Yuansou's ankle with his right hand to prevent him from escaping. The elbow of his left arm turned into a vector nozzle, which erupted a stream of fire and provided thrust, pinched Yuansou by the back of his neck, and smashed him into the rock formation.

On the surface of the arm, dense silk threads protruded.

These silk threads are like veins and vines, constantly wriggling and changing.

The working mechanism of the talisman is to form a specific pattern through the lines of brush and ink, and drive the aura to circulate along the strokes to finally achieve the effect.

During this process, the talisman paper will burn by itself, igniting the cinnabar ink stains, releasing the talisman master's will contained in it, thus prying several times, even ten times the aura of heaven and earth.

In Li Ang's impression in the past, Mosi has always been extremely difficult to destroy. Only special things like the wind can destroy Mosi.

A slightly lower level of power can only temporarily damage the moss, but it can still slowly heal itself as time goes by.

until now.

Yuansou's sword intent cut open Li Ang's chest, abdomen and spine, not only disrupting Mosi's self-healing ability, but also disrupting Mosi's self-preservation instinct.

This caused Li Ang's control over the silk thread to increase instead of decrease.

With a resolute gaze, he controlled the ink silk on his arm to draw patterns, and concentrated all the remaining spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​qi, pouring it into it.

Use the whole arm as a large brush like rafters, and use silk thread as ink to draw blasting talismans.

The light flows along the veins of the blood vessels, lighting up the dark and muddy river water.

Fu Cheng.

The glare soared, and everything was silent.