I'm the best catcher in martial arts

Shen Lian picked up the bronze jue and pressed it against the keyhole.

The Bronze Lord composed of the Five Heavenly Sword Lords is the key to opening the final portal. This mechanism is not very clever. The most precious thing is the Bronze Lord itself.

Shen Lian also "steps on the superior and supports the inferior".

If it were a divine weapon such as the Xuanyuan Sword, the Emperor Sword, or the Chixiao Sword, and had the ability to repair itself, Shen Lian would never doubt it, and instead felt that the divine weapon protected the Lord.

The Bronze Lord, which is just a key, can automatically recover after damage. Moreover, even after a thousand years, the metal properties will not be affected after the damage.

This thing is definitely the most valuable.

Integrating the bronze knight into the gun case can completely integrate the gun, halberd and iron box into one. At that time, you can truly combine the magic weapons at will.

It's not that I haven't thought about integrating the non-attack, but the non-attack is composed of many parts. It is too difficult to disassemble and recast, and it will also damage the structure itself.

After thinking about it again and again, he still merged into the spear and halberd.

If he gets more materials of the same type in the future, Shen Lian will definitely choose to make a protective inner armor. The inner armor's defense is not that strong, but it can repair itself automatically.

This rogue ability is the strongest defense.

Shen Lian thought about how to get more materials, and the door that had been silent for thousands of years was opened. The furnishings inside were not wealthy. Except for the swordsmith's tablet, there was only the enshrined Heavenly Sword and nothing else.

The Heavenly Sword hangs high in the core of the treasure house.

Reflecting the incoming firelight, the sword's edge flashed with a dazzling cold light. After more than a thousand years, the Heavenly Sword not only did not decay and rust, but became even sharper.

When five swordsmiths jointly forged swords, what they forged was just a sword embryo. Although it was pure, it could not exert its power without being nurtured by the swordsmen.

Placed in this "Tiger's Tail" Feng Shui position, at the core of changes in good and bad luck, and using the aura of the entire mountain to nourish it for thousands of years, the sword has been completely transformed.

I dare not say that he is on par with the Red Sky Thunder Sword and other divine weapons, but he will definitely not be inferior to the Blood River Red Sleeves and Yitian Slaying Dragon.

Four big words sounded in Shen Lian's mind:

——Fragments of Guangwu!

When Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty, Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu led an army to overthrow Wang Mang and restore the Han Dynasty. Liu Xiu's meritorious generals were collectively known as the Twenty-eight Generals of Yuntai.

After Liu Xiu's death, his descendants built statues of the twenty-eight Yuntai generals in the imperial mausoleum and enshrined their weapons in the imperial mausoleum, hoping to protect the country of the Han Dynasty.

During the late Han Dynasty, the Yellow Turban Rebellion occurred.

The feng shui of Liu Xiu's mausoleum was destroyed, the dragon energy of the Han Dynasty was divided into three parts, and was obtained by Cao Liusun. The weapons of Yuntai's twenty-eight generals were turned into twenty-eight pieces of glory.

The fragments of light weapon can be fused with the weapon and turned into a magical weapon that suits the warrior, manifesting unique magical effects.

For example, Lu Bu's Fang Tian Painted Halberd, Red Rabbit Horse's protective armor, Zhang Fei's Zhangba Snake Spear, Guan Yu's Qinglong Yanyue Sword, Liu Bei's male and female double swords...

The most famous is the three-piece combination.

Zhuge Liang's feather fan "eternal clouds";

Pang Shiyuan's chain "chain iron lock";

Zhou Gongjin's harp and harp were "disintegrated into ashes";

These three magic weapons made great achievements in the Battle of Chibi. At the same time, due to excessive wear and tear, they were destroyed after the Battle of Chibi, and the commander Shouyuan was also affected.

Although the heavenly sword in the tomb was not kept in the imperial mausoleum, it had been stored for thousands of years.

The power of the Heavenly Sword is no less than that of Guangwu.

Just when Shen Lian was distracted, Xiao Ting suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

Before anyone could react, a black dagger stabbed Shen Lian in the back, and the person who took the shot turned out to be

——Huang Xiang!

Huang Xiang's eyes were full of sternness, spider web-like cracks appeared on his face, and his disguise mask quickly cracked, revealing his true face like a manjussahua. It was none other than the Poison Master "Blood Phoenix" of the Blood Moon God Sect. ".

Huang Xiang's best friend.

Only Blood Phoenix, a good best friend, can imitate Huang Xiang so perfectly that no one can see the flaws.

Only a simple, naughty and cute girl like Huang Xiang can make people relax their vigilance.

Xiao Ting waved his hand and picked up the Heavenly Sword with a slightly proud look on his face: "Shen Lian, I know you have been doubting me. Since you doubt me, of course you will also doubt Tang Ruoxuan, but you will definitely not doubt Huang Xiang. "

Wu Du was shocked and said, "What are you doing?"

Tang Ruoxuan exclaimed: "Brother Xiao, what do you mean? Are you possessed?"

Xiao Ting said coldly: "Evil spirit? How can evil spirit harm me? I am evil spirit! I am the leader of the Blood Moon God Sect, King Abelo!"

A look of disappointment appeared on Shen Lian's face: "I've given you many opportunities, why don't you accept them?"

Xiao Ting's expression became colder and colder, he took out the dark black iron mask from his arms and slowly put it on his face.

This is the mask of King Abelo.

Xiao Ting, who puts on the mask, no longer has the identity of Xiao Ting, nor does he have this kind personality. He is King Abelo and has always been King Abelo.

"You are indeed doubting me."

Although only a mask has been added and the voice has not changed at all, anyone who listens to it will feel a deep coldness that makes people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

Shen Lian said calmly: "I have been helping you to separate from the Blood Moon Sect. You can completely destroy the Blood Moon Sect and become a completely independent Xiao Ting.

Why do you want to return to the Abelo King?

Isn't it good to be a knight-errant, swordsman, and martial arts scholar?

Even if you succeed today, do you think you can dominate the entire world with just a sword?

How can I deal with my master if I don’t talk about it from afar?

Even if you can hide it from my master and my eldest brother Shen Yumen, what about my friends? Are you sure you can hide this from Lu Xiaofeng and Chu Liuxiang?

If you take off your mask now, you will still be Xiao Ting, a scholar of literature, swords and martial arts, not King Abelo! "

King Abeluo said sternly: "There has never been a scholar of literature, swords or martial arts in the world, only King Abeluo.

Shen Lian, I am grateful for your friendship.

Ruoxuan, I cherish your love very much.

So I have to take action now.

You are my biggest obstacle on the way forward.

I love Ruoxuan, and I value friendship, but I prefer the power that dominates the world. Shen Lian, do you think I can separate myself from the Blood Moon God Sect? That is impossible!

I am the Blood Moon God Cult!

All this has already penetrated into my bones.

Shen Lian, your greatest arrogance is that you underestimate the ambition of King Abelo. I will never give up my pursuit of power, and no one can make me give up.

In addition, the reason why I say so much is not to let you die in peace, but to wait for reinforcements.

I'm not sure how much damage the poison dagger can do.

I'm not sure I can beat you.

So I decided to look for some reinforcements. He is your old friend, but you will definitely not miss him. "

A sharp look flashed in Shen Lian's eyes: "By the way, refine the Heavenly Sword in your hand to exert its strongest power?

When you go through the maze, you tap the stone wall with your sword scabbard to explore the way. Isn't that just leaving a mark? The helper you invited is the protector of the Power Gang, right?

The so-called Blood Phoenix is ​​not only a poison master of the Blood Moon Cult, but also an undercover agent of the Power Gang. There are five phoenixes in the Power Gang, and she is one of them! "

Shen Lian stood up slowly, and the dagger behind his back fell to the ground with a clang. Although his clothes were scratched, his skin was not damaged. He had obviously been prepared for it.

Shen Lian really gave Xiao Ting many opportunities.

There are many opportunities that are almost explicit to Xiao Ting.

Unfortunately, Shen Lian underestimated King Abelo's pursuit of power. Even if he died, he would only be a powerful leader, not a knight errant.

The stab from Blood Phoenix's back was like a sneak attack by Yu Wenzhong on Li Yuanfang, completely destroying the friendship between the two, leaving only a life-and-death fight.

Li Yuanfang wore soft armor to block the force of his fingers.

Shen Lian used non-attack to jam the dagger.

"Do you think I turned my non-attack into a backpack just to carry a big yellow dog? That's right, that's right. I did it to prevent sneak attacks from behind. Your disguise is very powerful, but you shouldn't go there after I have seen Huang Xiang. Disguise.”

Shen Lian touched the big yellow dog's head: "Big Huang has remembered Huang Xiang's smell. Your smell is wrong, and the method you used to break the poisonous water was poison."

This is actually an unsolvable problem.

When Shen Lian invited Huang Xiang, Xiao Ting didn't know the reason at all. It wasn't until Huang Xiang took out the golden hairpin that Xiao Ting realized that the Five Heavenly Sword Lords were always by his side.

Shen Lian became even more agile after that and went to Mang Mountain to hunt for treasures that day. In a hurry, Xiao Ting could only let Blood Phoenix disguise himself as Huang Xiang as a hidden weapon.

If Shen Lian had never met Huang Xiang, it would have been impossible to gather the Five Heavenly Sword Lords, and he would not have invited her to accompany them.

If Shen Lian had met Huang Xiang, the big yellow dog would be able to remember her scent and use this to see through the disguise technique.

Gongsun Lan's disguise couldn't escape the big yellow dog's nose, could Blood Phoenix do better?

Obviously it can't be done!

Blood Phoenix sneered: "You are so well guarded and yet you still give people a chance. You are really hypocritical."

Shen Lian said confidently: "Huh! The opportunity I gave Xiao Ting to repent doesn't mean that I won't guard against King Abelo. Do you think I'm a fool?"

While he was talking, reinforcements from the Power Gang arrived.

"Nine-handed Condor" Sun Jinyuan.

"Heaven-turning Jiao" Shen Qianlong.

When Shen Lian was sent to Dali as an envoy and rushed from Dali to the Miao border, he had a fierce battle with Sun Jinyuan. Both of them were body-refining warriors, and both sides were injured in the final fight.

When we meet again, how much do you think I look like before?

Shen Lian clenched his fist with his right hand: "If there are only so many people, it seems not enough. Aren't the masters of the Blood Moon God Sect coming together?"

The veins on King Abiluo's right arm were bulging. It was obvious that he had forcibly subdued Tianjian. He said sternly: "Shen Lian, why do you ask questions knowingly? Tantai Jingming is returning home, using the power of returning home to trap all my people." .”

"It turns out it was Jing Ming who did it." Shen Lian's face showed excitement, "I can swear that this is really not my plan. Are you ready?"

Sun Jinyuan laughed wildly and said: "Shen Lian, you only had a slight upper hand at the beginning, but now you are sure that you can win?"

Shen Qianlong smiled sinisterly: "Not to mention there are three burdens around you, how can you win?"

Shen Lian glanced at Shen Qianlong: "I don't care if I can win against you, I can only confirm that I can kill you all. You seem to have forgotten that this is a tiger's tail pattern, and I am the White Tiger Star Lord!"

Before he finished speaking, tigers roared and dragons roared.

Thousands of years of aura have been accumulated in the treasure house, and the most powerful and evil sword energy is gathered in Shen Lian's right fist.

What a treasure is Mang Mountain?

How many emperors and generals have been buried?

The weapons that these people were buried with, coupled with the resentment of the refugees who died of hunger, and the aura of suppressing the resentment, had already filled the cave during the process of warming up the Heavenly Sword.

Shen Lian was just talking nonsense and allowed these people to surround him just to gather energy.

Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist·Three Roaring Ghosts and Gods!

Mang Mountain buries millions of lonely souls and wild ghosts, but it can suppress all these ghosts. It already has the aura of mountains and rivers that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods. When Shen Lian punches out, what is blasted is not the explosive fist force, but the entire Mang Mountain Mountains. .

The combined attack with Ximen Chuixue back then was a surge of murderous intent that was so sharp and invincible that it could destroy gods and immortals.

Now combined with the aura of Mang Mountain, the strength of the fist is like being crushed by a huge mountain. It is the thickness of Mang Mountain, the power of landslides and ground cracking, and the sudden breaking of cliffs.

As the power protector, Shen Qianlong had received guidance from Li Chenzhou and had seen Li Chenzhou's most powerful and powerful fists. He thought that he knew all the boxing techniques in the world, but he did not expect such a powerful punch.

There was no time to defend or even react.

The heavy fist landed on Shen Qianlong's chest, and there was only a cracking sound. Shen Qianlong flew backwards like a dead leaf in the autumn wind, his body weak.

"Paji!"

Shen Qianlong was like a piece of meat pie, which fell hard on the mountain wall and turned into a large ball of minced meat. The gravel fell down, burying Shen Qianlong in Mang Mountain.

Being buried in Beimang is considered his luck!

The tiger roared and killed Shen Qianlong.

Where is Long Yin?

The dragon's claws grabbed Sun Jinyuan's ribs.

Compared to that fierce battle, Sun Jinyuan's martial arts had improved greatly, but Shen Lian had improved even more. He was simply reborn, far beyond Sun Jinyuan's imagination.

Sun Jinyuan let out an ape roar, and the shrill sound echoed in the cave, making people unable to help crying.

Shen Lian has heard the wails of the apes in the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, but the deep emotion contained in Sun Jin's tone of voice is not comparable to that of the apes? Wouldn’t it make people cry even more?

Sun Jinyuan doesn't care whether others cry or not.

Sun Jinyuan only knew that if Shen Lian's claw fell under his ribs, he would not be able to cry.

Shen Lian will definitely be like a hunting dog dealing with a wild boar, acting like a dog pulling out its intestines and pulling out half of his own ribs.

This guy can do it.

This guy is a more ferocious beast than a liger.

Sun Jinyuan's legs suddenly jumped up, and his hands struck Shen Lian's top door. Shen Lian had Tiger Fist and Dragon Claw. Of course Sun Jinyuan also had Monkey Fist, or Gibbon's Monkey Fist.

King Abelo roared angrily and stabbed Shen Lian's vest with his sword. The sky sword flashed with cold and sharp sword light, like the tail of a tiger swinging, and like a flying whip.

The sword light swept across and all the fire sources were extinguished.

This is King Abelo's final plan.

Night is his home turf.

The dark night can inspire his deepest darkness and unleash his strongest potential. The cave is as dark as ink and cannot be seen, but there is a dazzling heavenly sword.

Just like a high-beam light in the dark night, Gu Hanyang and others could tolerate it for a while, but now they were stabbed by the sword light and closed their eyes, listened to the sound to identify the position, and reluctantly made a move.

How the hell do you do this?

Who can compare with the blind man by listening to sounds?

In the midst of lightning and flint, the sword light pierced Wu Du, like a table knife cutting butter, easily piercing his pipa bone. Wu Du roared angrily, and used his left hand to swing the dragon's tail.