From Puppet Prince To Night King

2021-09-03

Chapter 33 33. If there are ten swords in the world, this sword has already scored three points

Da . Da Da The man in the hat is holding a long jade-colored ruler, and his figure is like a ghost floating in the night wind. Its speed is fast, its shape is erratic, and it is rushing very fast. To Wu Xiang.

Wu Xiang felt extremely depressed because of suffocation.

He looked back at the man in the bucket hat, but found that the latter was completely unaffected, and he was even more puzzled in his heart.

Could this world suddenly deprive itself of the right to breathe air? Or. This hat man doesn't need to breathe? in a flash, he stopped thinking about it.

Because the man in the hat is already close to him.

The light of the ruler hides the strength and brews the energy, and suddenly a silver moon arc is twisted around the waist of the man in the hat,Sharp as a metal flower,

The moon arc is only visible, just If transformed into real energy,

burst out and stab Wu Xiang.

Before the ruler arrives, the air has arrived.

The arc is dizzy, hazy and dizzying.

As for the body-breaking Qi Qi, it came first, surpassing the length of the ruler and directly slashing at him.

The ruler is restrained and never exhausted at all, and it seems that there is a hidden behind.

Wu Xiang was stunned for a moment. He was experienced and knowledgeable and had already recognized that this ruler was the Heaven Measuring Ruler.

This is the ruler method of an acquaintance.

The name of the acquaintance is Ge Shuyun, a friend of Mister Zhuge, and the one who overturned the "Flame Princess" case back then, but finally concluded that everything was normal, was dismissed from office, and then disappeared. A former crane family Constable.

Wu Xiang knew the danger of this attack.

There are seven levels of Chi, and seven levels of Qi. When you block the attack of the First Layer, the stronger attacks of the next 6 Layers will attack continuously like a wave, which is called "Seventh Layer".

Because of the fit between the strength and the martial skill, the chi gas is solidified, even if it travels a long distance, it still does not disperse. This is called "measure the sky", which means that the attack distance is long.

Obviously, this is a seven-star martial skill with a powerful attack and a long attack distance.

And Ge Shuyun has cultivated this martial skill to Peak, and found the corresponding skill reinforcement, with a cultivation technique attached to his skill. If not, he would not have issued it with confidence back then. Military order, overturning the "Flame Princess" case.

Yes.

Each martial skill has its Grade 8 cultivation technique and Grade 7 cultivation technique that are most suitable for this martial skill, but the higher the star rating of the martial skill, the more difficult it will be to find and use the subsequent cultivation technique. get.

And an existence that can possess the seven-star cultivation technique and the corresponding Grade 8 Grade 7 cultivation technique inheritance can already establish the sect.

Ge Shuyun is such an existence.

He is a Grade 7 seven-star peak realm and an experienced Constable.

Wu Xiang's pupils contracted suddenly.

Although the weapon and the martial skill match, he can't fully confirm that this is Geshuyun, because Geshuyun hates evil and it is absolutely impossible to deal with him.

In an instant, his thoughts were like electricity, but he still turned around sensitively in mid-air, pressed the gray matte small tube, and shot it backwards at the same time.

Wu Xiang only had half a breath left at this time. This breath could only make him withdraw, but he could not make any more attacks.

In fact, it is extremely difficult for him to react so sharply and decisively in succession under the situation of intense exercise and breathlessness.

As he pressed the mouth of the matte small tube opened like a flower, instantly revealing a dark hole.

Immediately afterwards, "whiz whiz whiz whiz" in the hole flashed one after another, extremely thin and extremely imperceptible cold glow, cold glow like the rain flowing across Heaven and Earth, all falling on the man in the hat body.

The hat man did not escape.

All the cold glow passed through his body, pierced through his back, and punched out small holes The hidden weapon made by Wu Qing was naturally incomparably powerful and extremely powerful.

even more how, these needles have powerful anesthetics attached to their tips.

It is conceivable that in such a situation, many organs and even bones must be shot through in the body of a man with a hat.

Anyone under such circumstances is impossible to maintain the original attack, or even survive.

However, although the man with the hat was shot through, he didn't stop his footsteps or interrupt his offensive.

As if the many hidden weapons were not shooting through his body.

Wu Xiang sighed in the bottom of his heart when he saw this situation: My life is over. The breath in his chest was only a few lines. are all problems.

In the strong sense of suffocation.The bright moon hangs high, shining on Wu Xiang's face.

Two eyebrows and two beards shrug helplessly, with an expression of "I'm actually going to die here, but unfortunately the wine in the pot has not been drunk".

The prodigal son, after all, is the prodigal son.

The "nature" before death remains the same.

Suddenly It's hard to describe the suddenness of this moment.

A person, in this fundamentally instant time, suddenly appeared in a position where he should not have appeared.

He grabbed Wu Xiang who was spinning back at a high speed.

Wu Xiang's eyeballs only had time to turn a few degrees, and out of the corner of his eye, the person was a man with a gray coat and a copper face.

Time slows down and freezes.

A ferocious light pierced through.

But the light only falls on the afterimage.

It's gone.

Wu Xiang felt that he was being grabbed by the man in gray and copper, and flew backwards at an unimaginable speed.

He has always been very confident in his movement method, but compared to this mysterious grey-clothed man with a bronze mask, he is nothing compared to the big one.

bang! sou! The air fell, the ground dust splashed, and the ensuing air flow, like a cannonball hitting the ground, directly triggered a dense explosion.

The explosion sounded seven times, and the ground shook seven times! Wu Xiang was far away from the explosion, and then, for some reason, found that he could breathe.

Anyone would be overjoyed to escape.

Wu Xiang was not overjoyed, the last trace of air in his body had been squeezed dry, he breathed desperately at this time, and then he cup one fist in the other hand grateful to the man in gray clothes and copper mask Said: "Righteous Pavilion Wu Xiang, many thanks Senior!"

Bai Yuan received his confirmation and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, it seems that he did not save the wrong person.

Therefore, he looked at the Eldest Senior Brother and said indifferently in a hoarse voice: "It's okay."

As soon as he said these two words, Wu Xiang looked strange. , he could hear that although the "senior" was suppressing the voice, the voice was actually young.

Outsiders can't hear it, but how could he, who is a righteous pavilion's tortoise hunter, not perceive it?

Mother's is not senior.

Wrong call.

Wu Xiang added: "many thanks for the help of the benefactor, I will go and capture that person first, and then chat with the benefactor."

After saying that, he laughed heartily, towards the The man in the hat rushed over, and the two instantly hit each other.

Bai Yuan watched quietly, and had to say that the strength of Eldest Senior Brother was really not weak. With this martial skill, the lethality was completely multiplied.

This world's Grade 7 Martial Artist can totally be called "Humanoid Fire Bunker".

No matter the jade ruler of the man in the hat, or the sword and wine of the Eldest Senior Brother, they all spilled the shadow of the sword light ruler in the sky.

It was Eldest Senior Brother's mouth that impressed him in particular.

It's really a machine gunAt close range, do as one pleases strafing, even accompanied by the whistling sound of bullets shooting out of the barrel.

Is this really not a robot? Even so, the man in the hat can wave the jade ruler and calmly block it.

Bai Yuan felt that if he moved to another place, whether it was at Wu Xiang's place or at the place of the man in the hat, he would probably die.

Although he was silently complaining in his heart, he was watching carefully.

Now, his powers of observation are far from being a new transmigrator, but he possesses two ten-star martial skills and has reached the level of Perfection Realm.

In terms of Perfection's ten-star martial skill, other martial skills are like slow motion. As long as you give him a little time to observe, those martial skills will be full of weak spots.

And just then.The dark clouds cover the moon.

Two faint shadows walked on the road before and after.

The shadow seemed to have come out of hell, with its hands arched and covered with long sleeves, one after the other walked towards the center of the fierce battle.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and one of the silhouette's large sleeves was lifted a little, revealing the black candle held in the hand.

Bai Yuan and Wu Xiang both saw black candles.

Wu Xiang instantly realized that he couldn't breathe just now must have something to do with the black candle being lit.

Bai Yuan also saw that black candles were weird.

"Benefactor, you and I meet in Moshan County!" A sound transmission floated over.

Wu Xiang flees if he wants to. There are many ambush here, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time.

Although the Dou Li Ren's attack is stronger than his, his speed is far behind the Dou Li Ren, and the speed of the benefactor's Dou Li Ren is even less able to keep up. reason for the sentence.

As a result, he spun his body, sword qi and chi qi were like two waves, slamming into one place frantically, and then with the force of rebound, they were about to leave in an instant.

Unexpectedly, when he moved, the jade ruler of the man in the hat was thrown directly, forcing him to block with all his might.

And the man in the bucket hat took back the rebounding jade ruler while he was blocking, and pushed him down again.

It is clear that the man in the hat is not trying to defeat Wu Xiang, but is stalling for time.

Wu Xiang's unease grew stronger in his heart.

There must be something wrong with those two black candles.

And just then. The air seemed to freeze.

The time seems to be frozen.

Even the moonlight seemed to freeze.

Wu Xiang had a feeling in the heart, his eyes turned, looking towards the direction of Engong.

That direction He saw an unimaginable scene.

But the composition of this picture is very simple, except that the man in gray and copper mask standing under the moon draws his sword.

It's just such a simple action that even a person who has never been introduced to it shows an indescribable magic power in the hands of that man.

Demon! Fabulous!

It's amazing!

Every movement, every angle, every kind of aura that exudes, exudes a strong bewitching aura.

Not that it's a demon.

It's that sword. It's too demonic.

But the sword is just an ordinary sword.

What is that? Wu Xiang quickly realized that it was Sword Art.

It is this almost Taoist Sword Art that gives an ordinary sword a strong sense of enchantment.

What is this Sword Art? Wu Xiang is unimaginable, he has seen many powerhouse fights, the skills are so wonderful, the hearty fights, the life-and-death fights, and even the cultivator move mountain, collapsing The great power of sea, but he has never seen such Sword Art.

It's beyond description.

It's hard to be perfect.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, everything froze, and then the sword was put back in and everything started moving again.

The air seems to be restored.

Time seems to be restored.

Moonlight is thawed.

But the man in gray and bronze is no longer there, but in a distance.

His sword and his men complete a journey.

This journey is the life and death of the man in the hat.

bang! ! ! !

The head of the man in the hat flew towards the sky, spinning in mid-air.

Wu Xiang raised his head to meet a pair of pupils and a familiar face.

This is the song Shuyun.

Wu Xiang's pupils tightened Although the identity of the enemy was confirmed, he was shocked, but what was even more shocking was the sword of the man in gray and bronze. Sword dao Ruo Shidou , this sword has scored three points.

(end of this chapter)