Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

There are eighteen types of weapons including swords, guns, swords and halberds, but the most beloved one is the sword.

A gentleman wears a sword!

Beauty is as beautiful as jade and sword as rainbow!

Sword madness! Sword crazy!

Juggernaut! Sword Demon!

People's love and obsession with swords last forever and are passed down from generation to generation.

Even, no matter your background, no matter your national origin...

The sword unifies the aesthetics of all classes and races!

Of the eighteen weapons, only the sword can do this!

It is precisely because of people's continuous enthusiasm for swords that the application, reproduction and development of swordsmanship far exceed that of swordsmanship, spearmanship and many other weapons, and it has become a genre of its own.

In fact, kendo became independent from the Eighteen Weapons a long time ago, and with the efforts of countless sword lovers, one branch after another of kendo was created.

But he never expected that Wu Yutian's scheming was as deep as the sea and his strategies were even better.

They are the emperor's personal bodyguards, and their official official title is "Thousand Niu Guards". They are all top masters trained by Li Shizong with huge resources, and they swear allegiance to the Li royal family to the death.

You can condense the essence of this life's practice into a "sword seed", then choose a person you like and plant the "sword seed" into that person.

The expressions of all four sword slaves changed, and they were swept away by the terrifying anger and were shaken back.

The power here does not mean that the pure power is more powerful, but that their killing methods are more cunning and vicious, and the damage they can cause is more terrifying, making it difficult to guard against.

"The matter has come to an end. To capture the thief, capture the king first!"

King Slaanesh crossed his hands on his chest, grinned, and looked at Shangguan Wan'er teasingly.

King Fudo smiled and said: "King Yaksha, I am very pleased that your black water magic has reached a higher level."

The Dharma King Wusheng was able to fight one against four, so naturally he could do the same in the other twelve kalpas.

These four sword slaves are not only the four guardians of bad people, but also the followers carefully selected by the previous sword master as his successors.

Just now, King Shura just pulled out the Shura Sword from its scabbard, and the violent aura erupted drove the four sword slaves hundreds of meters away. Their blood was boiling and their faces were ugly.

You have become a generation of sword masters!

However, the Sword Master will also die and cannot escape the fate of five hundred years of life. But because you are the Sword Master, you are unique and powerful!

"Oh, Qingli Sword!"

Bad guy in chief!

The successor of the Sword Saint!

With the help of Li Quan, they easily sneaked into the palace and approached Wu Yutian. This move was originally a stroke of genius.

Wu Yutian put his hands behind his back, and the sneer on his face became more intense, "If Li Quan hadn't been so clever, how would I have had the chance to kill all five of you in one go?"

Jin Xuanhua couldn't get off the tiger. Although cold sweat could not stop breaking out on his forehead, he still said stubbornly: "Humph, who do I think I am? It turns out to be you Western Region Tartars. I, Jin Xuanhua, am here today. Don't even think about it." Half a step beyond the thunder pool."

Wu Yutian's heart sank at this situation.

But what if you happen to be a swordsman!

You have also practiced hard all your life and been promoted to the peak of the first level. After that, you took a step further and reached perfection in the way of swordsmanship.

Of her two identities, one represents Li Shizong’s remaining power, and the other represents the power of the Sword Saint lineage!

This Shura sword has a notorious reputation. It is unknown what kind of material the blade is made of, but it can absorb the violent energy between heaven and earth. The more people kill, the stronger the violent energy will be, and the more terrifying the power of the sword will be.

Well, congratulations!

After that, the "sword seed" will take root and sprout in that person's body.

"Idiot, you dare to attack me secretly."

In this life, a similar process is repeated over and over again, and this is the case for you and me.

Unexpectedly, at first sight, I saw someone trying to assassinate Wu Yutian.

Countless ancestors worked hard and finally mastered it, gathering all the masters of swordsmanship, and uniting thousands of swords into one, condensing into a unique system that has never been seen before or since -

"Get out of here!"

In theory, inheritance can be eternal!

"Hahaha!"

Bang!

Press the palms of your hands on the ground!

The black seawater surged and quickly expanded into a huge body of water.

Shangguan Wan'er hooked her fingers.

The situation quickly became one-sided.

King Shura sneered: "Little Anu, even if you want to beg for mercy now, it's too late. Twelve Tribulations will never let any traitor go."

Shangguan Wan'er and the four sword slaves suddenly looked extremely solemn.

That is, "Legacy of the Sword Master"!

This inheritance system is very unnatural.

King Shura slowly rose up, looked at Jin Xuanhua, and asked: "Answer me, do you not know us?"

Just imagine, if a sword master appears in a certain family, assuming that the family is prosperous, the sword master inheritance can be continued from generation to generation.

At this moment, a figure appeared silently behind Jin Xuanhua, and a sneer came from his ears.

King Shura, King Yaksha, and King Fudo rushed forward together and surrounded Wu Yutian.

He flew over with a smile on his face, and arms appeared behind his back, surrounding him like a peacock spreading its tail.

"King Yaksha?!"

Her appearance is enough to change many things.

The scary thing is that those arms are several meters long and can twist and turn around without bones, just like pythons.

Even so, the identity of "Sword Saint's Successor" is still astonishing and extraordinary.

"King Slaanesh, I heard that you like to play with women very much. Do you think Wan'er is having fun?"

The twelve Thousand Bull Guards were divided into three groups and attacked King Yaksha, King Fudo and King Zhenren respectively.

Because this attack was successful, Jin Xuanhua mistakenly believed that the assassin's strength was mediocre, and his attitude became a little arrogant.

Gurgling!

Taotaotaotao!

Accompanied by a loud sound, like seawater pouring in, a large amount of black seawater was released from the conch.

King Slaanesh licked his tongue and said, "Okay, since you kindly requested it, I'll taste how naughty you are."

"why you?!"

The arm exploded and the sword light also dissipated.

Wu Yutian sighed softly, with a complicated expression.

King Yaksha laughed loudly, "Well, today we fell into the trap and became Wu Yutian's trap. Since they are so enthusiastic, let's show some real skills."

Jin Xuanhua felt cold all over his body and felt stiff.

Wu Yutian smiled and said: "Jin Aiqing, you came at the right time, what's the crime?"

Immediately, with King Shura as the center, spider web-like cracks appeared on the ground, spreading rapidly in all directions.

"The Twelve Guards are here to escort you!"

"A thousand ways..."

But soon, the defensive forces such as the Royal Forest Army, Imperial Guards, Imperial Guards, and Ouchi experts were all activated and began to encircle and suppress the men in black.

So he stopped.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Wan'er sarcastically said: "Hmph, the majestic King of Slaanesh, doesn't he even dare to pursue a weak woman like me?"