sword sentient beings

Chapter 76 Pure Yang (Second update)

The slender white fish eyes are black, and they swim flexibly in the air, as if leaving white trails.

Fish... is it a whale?

Tang Zhao kept analyzing in his mind, if it was a whale, the sword intent might be a whale swallow, which was very similar to their previous guess.

However, this slender white fish is too reluctant to call it a whale, right?

White fish, black eyes...and that familiar slender and curved posture...

No way?
A black and white picture appeared in Tang Zhao's mind - Tai Chi picture!

Taiji diagram, yin and yang fish.

Are you playing so big?

What kind of sword would be the sword with the phantom half of the white fish in the Tai Chi Diagram?Tai Chi Sword?

No, he seemed to say just now—Chunyang?
Yin and yang are divided into two, and white fish is pure yang, which makes sense.

It's just too big.

Dare to call this name, even if it is really Lihuojian, it can't compare with it?That white-haired man really has such courage, can control this kind of sword?
Thinking of this, Tang Zhao lowered his head and glanced at the magic weapon in his hand.The sword that has faded from red to pure white is screaming, obviously very excited - it cooperates with Tang Zhao so much, and exerts such unprecedented power.

"Sorry, friend."

Although Tang Zhao's heart throbbed when he first saw this magic weapon, and subconsciously yearned for it, when he actually held it in his hand, he fell into great joy.

If he doesn't get this sword, he doesn't know how the sword and the swordsman choose each other, and he will understand when he gets it.There is no need to make a special choice at all, and you can hold your hand when you fall in love at first sight.

The power of the magic weapon naturally flowed to him, and his will naturally penetrated into the magic weapon.

The two parties should be like ducks in water, first complaining about each other's feelings, and then communicating with each other, and finally getting better and better, achieving a match made in heaven.

Unfortunately, he had more pressing matters at the time.

The opportunity was not lost, he took advantage of the white-haired man's unpreparedness, and suddenly aroused the maximum power of the magic weapon.

Swordsmanship - burst out with full force!
He knew that this might not hurt the swordsman, but he could make the opponent resist with all his strength and release the things imprisoned in the sword to achieve his goal.

I don't know, was it successful?

Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he has no way to explode again.The time just now had even exceeded the limit of the magic weapon, and also exceeded his limit, and both sides had to rest for a while.

It's a pity that we haven't fought side by side.So simple and rude, I don't know if it will destroy the relationship?
The white-haired man floated quietly surrounded by white fish, with a calm expression, neither joy nor anger, as if isolated from the world, staring at Tang Zhao, said: "Oh, it's you."

Tang Zhaodao: "Oh? Your Excellency recognizes me, we have never met before, right?"

The white-haired man said indifferently: "There is no need to meet, I know it is you when I see you. I have two goals this time, one has been achieved, and the other is just around the corner." He glanced at Pei Shoujing and said, "Originally I was Those who want to find you, because they can't find you, have to settle for the next best thing, I thought this substitute was not bad, but I knew it when I saw you, and I still want to find you."

Tang Zhaodao: "So, you met me and confirmed that I am indeed worth a thousand taels of silver?"

The white-haired man said: "What's a thousand taels? You don't value it on vulgar things. At least it's worth three lives. You stay, and everyone else can go." When he spoke, the white fish left white phantoms in the air .

The choice he gave was exactly the same as the one given to Pei Shoujing before. From the beginning to the end, he was very confident, as if he was the center of the world.

Tang Zhao raised his head slightly, and said, "General Pei, what do you say?"

The silver light in Pei Shoujing's hand turned into a sledgehammer again, and the dots of silver light on his body were like five-petal plum blossoms, blooming in the wind, and said: "A good fighter can harm people but not others. You and I will not lose the wind if we join hands. How can we bring about a good situation?" Give it up to someone else?"

Tang Zhao laughed and said, "Excellent, General Pei! At that time, I wondered what kind of sword your plum blossom-related sword was. It turned out to be an eight-edged plum blossom with a bright silver hammer, and it really matched you."

Pei Shoujing smiled slightly, as happy as when she heard Tang Zhao's praise under the plum tree, and said, "The flame just now is very beautiful."

Several people were gossiping, and suddenly they stood together, the white-haired man and Pei Shoujing shouted at the same time: "Let's fight—"

A white ring descended from the sky, turning into a high white wall from top to bottom, enveloping everyone.

At the same time, several plum blossoms bloomed at the bottom of everyone's feet. The silver plum blossoms were divided into five petals of brilliance.

"Yang Feng—"

"plum bossom--"

"Big array!"

Fight against each other!

The two faced each other, using themselves as the eye of the formation, and the formations were actually fighting together.

Although they are both formations, they are actually completely different.The plum blossom formation is the flow of countless plum blossom petals under the feet, turning into small formations to block all directions, rolling and controlling the surroundings.The Yang Feng Formation is just the opposite. The white high wall transformed by Yang Yu rotates in circles, shrinking towards the center, pushing forward little by little, unstoppable.

This confrontation between nimbleness and force is just like the sledgehammer vs. rapier just now. It's just that the two sides of strength and skill are reversed. Now Meihua is the nimbler.

And Tang Zhao, at the moment when the two of them took part in battle, melted a pair of wings with flowing fire, and took off in an instant.

When a few people were gossiping just now, Tang Zhao noticed that they were all delaying time and brewing a big move. He wanted to join in, but unfortunately there was no big move for him to brew, and he had already used up the biggest move.

Fortunately, he also wanted to delay time.

He made himself a pair of wings with flames for the first time. This is not swordsmanship. After mastering the magic weapon, the flame produced by the magic weapon can be controlled by him, and the shape can be changed at will. It is nothing more than a pair of wings.

But wings don't mean you can fly.Fortunately, he was taught by Mr. Chen, and he knew the principle of "flying bricks with great force". He beat his wings vigorously to generate hot air, which naturally lifted him up.

It may not be the principle, but he just flies anyway.

Suspended in mid-air, he temporarily broke away from the strangulation line of the two formations, and fully operated the magic weapon to control the higher temperature and stronger flames.

The whiter the flame, the higher the temperature, he had already discovered it.Now he feels that the pure white flame still has room to improve.

Pure white fireballs floated around him, without any shape, just burning quietly. Tang Zhao gradually entered the state of emptiness, and mobilized all his mental power to manage the flames in the air.

Gradually, his mind was not completely emptied, but entered the state of the Divine Bird Li Huo Jue, his mind was immersed, and he saw the flame burning, and a golden feather in the flame...

For many days, all he saw was a piece of golden feather, but at the moment when he grasped the Lihuo sword and visualized, the flame seemed to burn extremely violently, and the divine bird in the flames couldn't stop dancing, revealing a piece of golden wings.

In reality, golden shadows appeared in the center of the pure white fireball, which seemed to be the shadows of Suzaku in the Suzaku fire that had just erupted, but the color was even more brilliant...

At this moment, the Plum Blossom Formation and the Yang Feng Formation are still strangling. The Plum Blossom Formation is magnificent and changeable, but it can never shake the solid high wall. When the silver light hits the white wall, it immediately loses its flexibility and settles on the ground, forming a silver color. The plum blossom pattern is like being pressed from three dimensions to a plane by white light.

The white wall compresses, and the silver light keeps compacting, gradually the strangulation does not become a strangulation, but becomes the encirclement and suppression of the plum blossom by the white fish.

Suddenly, white light flourished!
The white fish's light was originally very pure, but not brilliant, but now the ignited light is not only bright, but even more blazing!
Countless white lights flew from the sky in all directions, like countless small suns, hitting the high wall without exception.

The intensity of the white light is not strong, but it immediately burns when it hits the white wall, as if the white wall transformed by the white fish is made of wood and rattan, which can burn.

Wherever the flame goes, it is incombustible everywhere!
After a while, the white wall burned and collapsed in several places, suddenly shook violently, and finally rose up from the ground, transforming into a white fish, rushing towards the white-haired man's sword, with several places of flames on his body.

The white-haired man tilted the sword in his hand, and the white fish retracted into the sword. For a moment, the sword body seemed to be burning with traces of fire, but then thin white threads flowed on the sword, and immediately All signs are suppressed.

At the same time, Pei Shoujing recalled the plum blossom array, and countless silver lights went out.But being pressed by the white wall, the silver plum blossom patterns printed on the ground were not taken back by her, and they still flickered quietly on the ground.

They are sealed on the ground.

The space of the sword is limited, so it can't seal so much power, but with the earth as the base, it can also be forcibly sealed.

She might lose the power represented by this part of the silver light all the time, and the body of the eight-edged plum-blossom bright silver hammer has dimmed a bit.

The white-haired man looked up, and there were several white flame balls in front of him. At first glance, they were all pure white, but there were traces of golden shadows in them. They flew around like birds, and they were not as organized as the formation. , but it is equally dangerous. Everywhere it goes, there is a scorching heat, and any utensils it touches will burn violently.

The flame group seemed to be still wandering, but slowly and with a certain rhythm, it was getting closer and closer to him.

Pei Shoujing whispered, "Street fighting?"

The white-haired man was always calm, and said indifferently: "Small tricks—" With a swipe of the sword, several swimming fish shot out, hitting the light ball one by one, burning immediately, and then extinguished instantly.

No, it's not extinguished, those light spheres are still burning, but they are wrapped in white bodies.

The white fish swallowed the flames, and the flames were still burning dimly through their bodies, as if dyeing the fish's bodies with hazy patterns.

The high temperature that can incinerate everything is swallowed by the white fish, and it is not affected at all.

Then, all the white fish rushed towards Tang Zhao frantically, drowning him instantly!
At this moment, Pei Shoujing made a wrong step, and the silver hammer in his hand instantly turned from a hammer into a bow. The bow opened like a moon, and a burst of silver light shot at the white-haired man!

As expected by the white-haired man, a big white fish emerged from the sword, opened its mouth, swallowed the silver light, then spat it out, and shot at Pei Shoujing in the same way!
He swung his sword again, making a tactic with his left hand, and the new sword technique was ready to go——

Suddenly, a bloody light exploded from the ground, exploding like fireworks!

Countless blood blades drowned the white-haired man, including his blood!

(End of this chapter)