Could it be that the war slave who has been carving things... Has completely broken? Other war slaves protect this man subconsciously, as if they were protecting paoze?
When fighting with the sword slave, Wang Daochang couldn''t help but have this absurd idea in his heart;
Then he shook his head slightly, which can''t be true.
War slaves should be similar to puppets, but they have the instinct to fight. They will continue to act when they believe that the target will kill the other party. All their actions are for this order.
But it is not so simple. They seem to support and rescue each other
At the thought of it, these war slaves may not have completely lost their minds. They may still be immortals who came out of the earth. They wanted to die for the heaven, but they were refined by the Tianfeng gate into such an appearance that people are not human, ghosts are not ghosts, and immortals are not Immortals
Struggling for tens of thousands of years
At this time, Wang Sheng didn''t want them to have their own thoughts. How painful the suffering they experienced.
He would rather that these were five corpses, five tools without any emotion, and he would spare no effort to send them to their rightful place today
Wang Sheng suddenly felt that if tianfengmen did not die out in the future, it would be an obstacle to his Tao heart.
Feiyun sword passes through Liuyun, and crape myrtle governs Wanxing!
Wang Sheng has fought with all his strength. Except that wulingjian is not here, he has played all the strength he can play at this time.
Qinglian can only kill one person, and then she will fall into absolute passivity because she consumes too much immortal power; To defeat many with one, we should rely on the power of crape myrtle Heavenly Sword.
After fighting thousands of moves, the sword slave was already a little miserable. He had hundreds of wounds all over his body, and his movements were slightly affected with the aggravation of the injury.
But the sword slave was still fighting, and there seemed to be more light in his eyes.
Led by Wang Sheng Avenue, it seems that the sword slave''s Kendo is waking up and slowly waking up from his deep sleep!
Look at Wang Sheng. There are more than twenty or thirty wounds on his left arm and a shallow scar on his cheek.
He and the sword slave attack fast. Sometimes in order to cause injuries to each other, they can only exchange their own injuries
Wang Sheng dares to change his injury because he has a powerful golden armor that the other party can''t break; Just protect the key of his neck. As long as he can bear the injury of his limbs, as long as his limbs are not directly broken, it will not affect his strength.
After all, he practices the Yuanshen Dao. The Dao body is only the carrier, and the Yuanshen is the main.
But the sword slave was completely unconscious of his own injury.
The heart pulse was pierced by Feiyun sword, but it was pressed at will; His neck was almost penetrated by Feiyun sword, but he just stopped breathing meaninglessly.
In this void, they attack each other madly. Their sword moves are like antelopes hanging horns, and their figures are like two rapidly surrounding stars; Wang Sheng even missed the chance to get rid of the sword slave several times.
Reason told Wang Sheng that he was going to kill the bow and gun slave or the wood carving slave; But at this time, Wang Sheng kept asking two questions from the bottom of his heart:
Why insist?
Why don''t you fall?
Their swordsmanship collided with each other at this time, and some mysterious resonance had occurred. Under the wooden face of the sword slave, Wang Sheng saw the painful, struggling and extremely confused soul
Therefore, new problems arose in Wang Sheng''s heart. These were just all kinds of thoughts that disappeared when he had a fierce fight with the sword slave.
Who the hell is this sword slave?
The man of heaven or the enemy of heaven? Those immortals who came out of the earth thousands of years ago?
I don''t know.
The opponent''s footwork is not inferior to his own seven star step. Although the sword technique has no rules, the level of Kendo is not even inferior to his own at this time.
Wang Sheng only relied on crape myrtle Heavenly Sword and Kang gold armor to gradually suppress the sword slave. After all, the cultivation of the sword slave was in the later stage of true fairyland, and the strength of the sword was much stronger than himself.
Finally, Wang Sheng''s sword power completely overwhelmed the sword slave, and when Wang Sheng beat the sword slave back in a row;
The rhythm of this sword fight is also completely in his own hands.
The next sword is the end of the sword slave
Wang Sheng gave the sword slave enough respect. He moved with the sword and rolled out the stars. Among the Ziwei sky sword, the "Star River is brilliant" which is second only to the Ziwei sword.
The starlight converged, like thousands of miles of waves, rolled towards the body of the sword slave.
At this moment, the scarred sword slave reflected countless lights in his eyes, as if he had suddenly found himself
At this time, the sword slave had no way to retreat. The archer was still seriously injured and could not shoot an arrow to stop Wang Sheng. Although the war slave holding a double axe rushed to Wang Sheng, he was directly pushed back by the shadow of the sword in the starlight.
As for the female war slave holding the piccolo, it seems that she is just watching here quietly, and the piccolo in her hand is slowly put down. In her empty eyes, she seems to show a trace of fatigue and comfort
Only the war slaves who carved wood carvings still just bowed their heads and carved wood carvings, regardless of the war.
"Me, who..."
Wang Sheng seemed to hear a murmur in his heart.
This is the sound of the road, the resonance of the road, and the low trembling of the road heart at the moment of the lightning flint, the moment when he was about to die out the sword slave.
But the next scene made Wang Sheng''s eyes open and his heart pulled hard!
The moment before the starlight engulfed the sword slave, the sword slave completely gave up dodging. He took half a step forward and allowed several scars to be added to his body;
But the fairy sword in the sword slave''s hand shines again, but it is even brighter than when the fight began!
A set of swordsmanship, which can be quickly displayed in the hands of the sword slave.
That''s just the last three moves of this sword technique, but it should never appear on the sword slave or in front of Wang Sheng!
He knew this sword and was always impressed after he saw it in the 72 forbidden area!
The sword moves softly, and the sword dance is drunk.
He Zhao, the sun and the moon come, laugh at the breeze with wine!
A sword light splits the stars, and in the sword light, a full moon rises and a red sun hangs in the sky. Under the sun and moon, it seems that there is an boundless land, and mountains and rivers are shown in this sword!
Shushan sword first!
The breeze turns the sun and the moon!
But the person who uses this sword technique is at the end of a powerful crossbow after all.
The sword light just appeared and burst.
After all, the sword slave was still unable to hang down the fairy sword in his hand, which was swallowed by the sword light played by Wang Sheng. There were 49 more sword marks all over his body. The fairy sword in his hand fell powerlessly, and the residual body floated in the void
At this moment, Wang Sheng actually had time to accept the move.
But Wang Sheng''s choice is still to let the sword slave die and let him get rid of the pain of becoming a tianfengmen war slave
Sword moves.
Wang Sheng''s figure appeared behind the sword slave, but he couldn''t help turning around to feel the little remaining Qi of the sword slave.
When he saw the faint smile on the corner of the sword slave''s mouth, Tao''s heart was out of anger. His fingertips pierced into the palm and his teeth were almost broken.
Carrying the sword, I want to kill the last vitality of the sword slave, let him go, and then pick up his body and return to his hometown
But Wang Sheng''s heart was trembling. He couldn''t cut off the sword at all; He didn''t know where his feelings for the sword slave came from. This should have been a simple feeling of hometown, but now it was like the friendship of life and death.
The sword slave''s face was completely strange and his body was covered with scars. He couldn''t know who he was.
Lift the sword and fall again.
Don''t waste time at this time. He and Lishang are still in danger. Lishang seems to have fallen into the disadvantage. After all, her magic power is not invincible and can''t last all the time.
A strong wind suddenly hit one side. Wang Sheng suddenly turned his head, burst out his killing intention in his eyes, and gave a low roar in his mouth.
The war slave with a huge axe came, but Wang Sheng didn''t dodge. He directly hit the head-on. The thunder light flashed again, but the end of the thunder light directly hit the war slave in front of his chest and drove the war slave back!
Wang Sheng''s figure appeared at the end of the thunder light and under the giant axe, close to this thin war slave almost face to face!
The right hand loosened the Feiyun sword, and the dragon sword on his back flew up by itself. Wang Sheng raised his hand and held it, and then his arm shook!
The sword blade crossed over their heads and cut off the two arms holding the axe from their forearms!
With blood spilling, Wang Sheng kicked the war slave away. His eyes were full of cold, but he turned to look at the wood carving war slave.
At this time, the female war slave had stood beside the wood carving war slave and seemed to have the meaning of protection.
Tianfeng
Tianfeng!
Wang Sheng drank silently in the void. With Feiyun in his left hand and dragon sword in his right hand, he rushed to the last two war slaves who had not been hurt.
So far, the bow and gun slave was the first to be seriously injured. The sword slave who fought with Wang Sheng for nearly 2000 moves was also dying. The axe slave''s hands were cut off, leaving only the piccolo female slave whose magic was restrained by the Dragon Sword spirit, and the wood carving slave who didn''t know what he was doing
Overall, Wang Sheng actually solved most of the threats of the five war slaves excellently and quickly.
When he rushed forward, the sword of heaven was ready to go, and Wang Sheng was determined to kill at the bottom of his heart.
However, changes occurred suddenly.
Lei Guangshan was about to display, and Lei Guangshan was about to gather. Wang Sheng''s body stopped in the void without warning. The forward momentum disappeared, and he was motionless, as if time had been suspended.
Look at the war slave who has been carving wood carvings with his head down. At this time, he has stopped his action. His godless eyes are staring at Wang Sheng, holding a puppet in his left hand. The puppet is facing Wang Sheng.
Ancient witchcraft!
Wang Sheng was shocked and angry at the bottom of his heart. He suddenly couldn''t feel the location of most of his Taoist body. The yuan God seemed to be imprisoned in his body. Although his immortal power was still flowing normally, he just couldn''t control the Taoist body to do anything.
Even the yuan God could not get out of the body and was completely locked in the Tao body.
Although his eyes are open, they are like blindness.
The heart is still beating, but I can''t feel any strength
Only the immortal consciousness can probe around, which is no different from before.
The wounded bow and gun slave seemed to be waiting for this moment. He had got up and opened the long bow. A blue arrow gathered in the long bow, aiming at Wang Sheng''s forehead.
The piccolo female war slave also sacrificed a treasure tripod at this time. A dark light shone in the tripod and directly cut Wang Sheng''s neck
It turned out that this was the spell of the fifth war slave. No wonder other war slaves fought hard and didn''t let themselves close to this man.
But
Wang Sheng snorted coldly in the bottom of his heart. The yuan God sat in the middle of the heaven. The five swords were intended to circle slowly around the yuan God. A touch of mysterious Tao rhyme bloomed from his immovable Tao body!
Where is the heart sword!
I saw Wang Sheng''s chest, a colorful glow surging rapidly, and the Feixia sword slowly flew out, but there was Wang Sheng''s heart sword on it.
Led by Feixia sword, Wang Sheng''s shoulders and knees have fairy light flow. The four Feiyun swords fly out slowly, and the Feiyun sword in Wang Sheng''s hand is also trembling gently.
Although the Taoist body is limited, Wang Sheng can still control the sword with his heart sword!
Although the yuan God was trapped in the Tao body, he raised his sword finger and quickly pinched the sword seal. The low cry of the yuan God constantly shook in the void.
"The name of the sword has no beginning, and the name of the sword has no end! Heaven and earth borrow the law, and the two swords pursue the wind!"
For a moment, two flying cloud swords shot away at the wood carving war slaves, bringing out two swirling trails.
The remaining three flying swords hovered around themselves, first repulsed the black light, and protected Wang Sheng''s forehead, flying the incoming arrows.
This is Wang shengliu''s last hand, Shushan
"Swordsmanship..."
The sword slave opened his eyes slightly, and his breath was like a hairspring. A slight light gradually appeared in his eyes, just like the reflection of mortals on their deathbed.