sword sentient beings

Chapter 863 Choice

Tang Zhao could swear that he had never thought of using a black hole for defense.

After becoming a sword immortal, his "celestial body" has been expanded a lot. Originally, he intermittently used and extracted some properties of celestial bodies, which could only be condensed on himself. Now he can make it more concrete. Of course, some moves will be more abstract. To have entities and concepts, this is a good swordsmanship. Whether concrete or abstract, the celestial body is a fist swordsmanship that he has spent a lot of effort on, and it is also a swordsmanship in experiment.

This sword technique that produces black holes has never been used against an enemy since its creation. It is a rare opportunity today, so Tang Zhao put it out for experimentation. He just put out the black hole first, and has not yet adjusted it according to his own needs. He is just using the hands of the Great Tsunzai to try out various aspects of the sword technique using the black hole, such as attack, defense, absorbing light, distorting space, and even the legendary time stopping and even reversing...

However, he has not yet thought about directly trying the black hole explosion.

After all, it is not easy to make a black hole. This one is not made on the spot at all, but is formed by accumulating mass bit by bit in normal times, and is usually hidden in the sword force. It is difficult to accumulate such a powerful celestial body on the spot in one go - maybe he can create and destroy stars with a wave of his hand in the future, which is the realm he yearns for, but it is not possible now. Especially for a celestial body of the level of a black hole, he can only honestly accumulate it in normal times and release it in battle, which is a bit like the prerequisite for a long-level sword technique.

Unexpectedly, the power of his opponent was indeed astonishing. The power of the Great Chancellor seemed to be accumulated. He usually stored so many phantoms of living beings, and released them when the battle came. Just like Tang Zhao, he exchanged time for power, and instantly broke through the upper limit of the power that should be used in a battle of the same level.

As a result, the black hole was actually blown up.

Then, the black hole really exploded.

This black hole is not a mimicry like an ordinary sword elephant that disappears when it is broken up. The mass of the black hole is real, and its properties are as close as possible to the black hole in Tang Zhao's cognition. It can be said that the explosion of the black hole is not some kind of means that has been prepared long ago, but exists in a different form, just like ice melts into water, which is how it is.

It’s just that this effect… is unexpectedly strong.

Tang Zhao saw the general's spirit being torn into pieces in the first instant. Because it took so short a time, Tang Zhao couldn't even catch the form in which he was torn into pieces. He only saw that the spirit was intact in the previous moment, and it was completely annihilated in the next moment. Even if there was an intermediate form, he couldn't be sure whether it was a shadow left by the retina that didn't react.

As for the Grand Chancellor himself, Tang Zhao once again witnessed his "liveable" side. Shadows of men, women, and children kept appearing on his body and being torn to pieces, but he himself was always safe and sound. He relied on this move to escape from the Golden Crow Sword, and now it seems that he can survive again.

Otsukasa is in a very bad condition now. Although he relied on a substitute to save his life and avoided harm later, the first wave of storm really hurt him. His body is covered with scars, his hair is messy, and his clothes are torn into rags, as if he had been cut.

Of course, the surrounding environment was just as miserable as him. The black hole annihilated everything around it. The graveyard that had just been hit by the power explosion was plowed three feet deep. There was no trace of human intervention. It was as if Marshal Tianpeng was raking the ground with a huge nine-toothed rake. The soil and rocks were rolled out and crushed into powder. If it was digging graves before, it could be regarded as grinding bones and scattering ashes now.

Fortunately, the explosion of the black hole did not last long. It only released all its destructive power when it was hit. The explosion in a moment exhausted its power, and it soon stopped, leaving only a little bit of sequelae such as space fragmentation, which dissipated.

It took Da Zongzai a while to get up from the ground. At this time, many of the shadows of sentient beings had dissipated, but some of them still survived. The survivors continued to rush to him to mend his wounds. Most of the wounds healed quickly. But some of the wounds could not be healed. They seemed to be stuck with something, which prevented them from healing.

The Grand Chancellor had just stood up when he suddenly felt a chill on his scalp. Blood was dripping down his head. It turned out that the space above his head had been distorted. A large piece of his head was crushed by the friction. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise it would have been his skull that was cut off. Even so, a large layer of hair and scalp on his head were also cut off, and his hairstyle looked very much like that of a barbarian.

In fact, he was a veteran of many battles, and he would never be so reckless under normal circumstances, and his reactions would be faster. But his situation was really bad now. He attacked well, and victory was in sight the last moment, but in the blink of an eye, no one had even moved a finger, and he was defeated miserably. He suffered severe damage both physically and mentally, and was even a little dazed and could not notice the changes around him.

"You..." Before he could say anything angrily, he heard Tang Zhao say, "You old thing are so abominable! You broke my black hole. How much time did you waste? Pay me back now!"

The Grand Chancellor was furious and stared at Tang Zhao fiercely, as if he was going to attack and hurt someone at the next moment.

But he was not that angry in his heart. He was not a hot-blooded child who could not stand being bullied. He was much older than he looked. He had been through many battles and knew when to advance and when to retreat.

At this time, he already understood that the young man opposite was indeed an opponent that he could not defeat. Although he still had a trump card, the other party obviously had more than enough strength. The other party did not even take the initiative to use swordsmanship, and he was only attacked by him when he went over and exploded. It can be seen that if he turned over the trump card to compare the size, his chances of winning would not be great. What is the point of fighting to the death at this time? Of course, as a great prime minister, he seems to have an obligation to protect the court, after all, the palace is behind him. But now that the emperor is about to die, his persistence seems to be meaningless? He is a typical old minister, but not a typical loyal minister. Although he is not without loyalty to the Wei Dynasty, if he weighs it together with his own life, it is still clear which side is more important. Anyway, it is impossible to protect our emperor. If he sees the prince when he escapes, it would be worthwhile to help him.

At this moment, he even thought about where to start over after retreating - he should go to hide with the barbarians in the Liangzhou desert. Anyway, if he was a sword immortal level strongman, if he was not so stingy, if he went out and met another sword immortal, wouldn't he be able to live freely?

Of course, he had already decided to retreat, so he couldn't just shout out and arouse vigilance. Instead, he pretended to be angry and pointed at Tang Zhao and said, "If you hadn't taken away my Mountain and River Stele, how could I be controlled by you? If you want to know my true colors, return the Mountain and River Stele to me and let's fight fair and square."

Tang Zhao thought about it, and it seemed that the Mountain and River Stele of the Turtle Bandits was indeed in his hands. When they were at Wangliang Mountain, the Grand Chancellor relied on the Mountain and River Stele to compete with the Sword Immortal, but in the end he was defeated step by step, and when he fled, he didn't even take the Mountain and River Stele with him. At that time, he was the last survivor of the battle of Wangliang Mountain, so he naturally took the Mountain and River Stele away. Of course, he couldn't use it, and he didn't know how to use it, but he wouldn't fall for such a simple provocation, so he said, "You threw it away by yourself. It's my trophy. If it's so important, why didn't you take a good look at it?"

Just as he said this, he heard a loud bang. The palace in the distance, which was originally only a small piece left, shook and collapsed completely. The collapsed area was covered with golden light, which was the brilliant sunlight. In the sunlight, a stream of light rose up and shot towards the sky through the blockade of sunlight.

It seemed like an escape hatch.

  When Tang Zhao blinked his eyes for a moment, he heard a snap and the Great Prime Minister's body exploded on the spot and turned into several... dozens of streams of light!

It turned out that those dozens of streams of light were all complete human figures, young and old, male and female, and each one was the same as a real person, as if the great prime minister had suddenly split into dozens of people, and they fled in dozens of directions at an incredibly fast speed.

Obviously, this is a trick. Most of these figures are fake, only one is real, and none of these people looks like the Great Prime Minister, and their aura is exactly the same, so we can only rely on judgment, or guessing.

Those streams of light shot up to the sky, and most of them ran straight in the direction without looking back. Only one stream of light, after running far away, made a big circle and came back, moving closer to the stream of light shot out from the hall.

The stream of light was black, a very pure and solemn black, just like a black stream of water in a vortex shape. In the center of the spiral, there was a young man with a trance-like expression, as if he was in some kind of numb state of stress.

At this time, a stream of light approached, and in the stream of light was an old man, who originally had a rough appearance, but the closer he got, the more his appearance changed, and he became a thin and elegant old man. The young man in the middle saw the old man's familiar face, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he became alive, and shouted: "Grand Chancellor! Save me, save my father!"

The Grand Chancellor said, "Don't be afraid, Your Highness, I will protect you here!"

The prince changed direction and rushed towards him. The Grand Chancellor approached and grabbed his hand. The prince hurriedly said, "Father, my second brother is still here. Grand Chancellor, go save them!"

The Grand Chancellor shook his head sadly and said, "Your Highness, your safety is the most important thing now. This is also the wish of His Majesty. For the sake of the country, please put yourself first and follow me."

The prince, with tears in his eyes, said, "What the Grand Chancellor said is true."

The two of them stopped talking after a few words, and the Great Tsukuni said, "Let's go."

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a huge golden crow blocked the way of the two people, saying, "Aha, there is an old one behind the young one. Why does this old one look so familiar?"

The Grand Chancellor said: "Jinwu, you are not... now you are the Sword Elephant?"

Jin Wu didn't bother to pay attention to him and said, "In the end, I have to deal with you. Tang Zhao is not reliable. Why doesn't he catch up? Could it be that he can't catch up with you?"

It was just a casual complaint, the speaker was unintentional, but the listener took it seriously. The Great Master was suddenly shocked and blurted out: "It's broken!"