Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 336 Sword pressure rules (for subscription)

With the body of a mythical dragon, even if its head is cut off, it can grow back quickly.

But Bai Xuan's sword didn't just cut off the head of the dragon Quentin.

And cut off his soul.

The powerful dragon soul was beheaded by Bai Xuan before its head was broken.

There is no dazzling display of skills, and no blood-thirsty battles.

It's all over so simple.

Like how suddenly it started.

"Bai Xuan...is he so strong?" Lin Xi, who saw this scene from Bai Fan's perspective, felt chills all over his body.

The reason why Lin Xi borrowed Bai Fan's perspective was also to be on the safe side.

Using Bai Fan's identity to 'monitor' Bai Xuan can be regarded as the younger brother's concern for the older brother.

With Bai Xuan's current ability, Lin Xi is not sure if he will be caught by him if he personally monitors him.

After beheading a mythical dragon with a single sword, Bai Xuan continued to wander in the vast western world.

All the dragons who encountered him, regardless of their level, size, or attribute type, were all punished by his sword.

As a weapon, the sword has very low practicality if viewed at the bottom level.

In terms of chopping ability, it is inferior to knives and axes, in terms of piercing ability, it is inferior to spears, and heavy swords are not as good as heavy weapons such as sledgehammers and maces when swung.

It seems that everything can be touched a little bit, but in fact everything is not perfect and cannot be top-notch.

So it tends to be reduced to an ornament.

But it is precisely its decorative function that many people have endowed it with an extraordinary definition and style.

Gradually, the sword is no longer just a simple weapon, but a kind of culture, thought, attitude and belief.

And when the sword is in the hands of the sword repairer, those empty attitudes and beliefs, as well as the culture that was difficult to turn into power, all have a home.

Bai Xuan swung the sword, but it wasn't the sword in his hand... There was no sword in his hand long ago.

At this moment, he...maybe even the Yueling Sword, which has been handed down from the Nanling Jiange for many years, is not worthy of him.

He wields the sword in his heart.

And this sword is his way, his belief, his thought, and his will.

In a simpler and more straightforward explanation.

The moment Bai Xuan swung his sword, it was as if he and his enemy were locked in a 'box' at the same time for will judgment.

Those with a stronger will than Bai Xuan can ignore his sword.

But if the will is not as good as his, and is suppressed by his will, then he will die under his sword.

Of course, all the so-called strangeness and mystery have been explained, so it is meaningless.

And practice itself is actually a two-way evolution of body and soul.

Whoever goes farther will be stronger, this is the constant truth.

Those who seem to be weaker but can defeat the strong with the weak are not because they are really weak, but because they are good at accumulating and hiding.He didn't spread out all his own advantages and strengths directly, showing them to the most conspicuous place.

[-] elite soldiers collide with [-] miscellaneous soldiers. The [-] elite soldiers are indeed inferior in terms of numbers, but the outcome of the battle between the two sides is actually already clear.

The weak have never truly defeated the strong.

Bai Xuan used the magic dragon to practice his sword, killing all the way, and soon attracted the attention of the magic dragon army.

They showed absolute importance to Bai Xuan... A total of five mythical dragons surrounded Bai Xuan at the same time, wanting to cull him, a thorny head who dared to stand up.

So Bai Xuan killed the ancient spirit in his consciousness, and another advantage accumulated by practicing swords for 300 years appeared.

His sword heart surpassed the limit of a single time.

From Bai Fan's perspective, Lin Xi saw with his own eyes that Bai Xuan swung five swords at the same time, facing five powerful dragons.

At that moment, in Lin Xi's very divided senses, Bai Xuan was engaged in a one-on-one duel with five magic dragons at the same time within a narrow definition of time.

It seems contradictory to say so.

And to expand the understanding, under normal circumstances, within a period of time, any living body can only focus on a specific goal and carry out a thing that affects the senses of the whole body.

To describe it specifically, when running with all your strength, it is impossible to command your body to jump with all your strength.

Although there is continuity between the two.

But there is no parallelism.

Because there is only one body, and time is only for a moment.

But from the perspective of thinking, it is possible to think about multiple things at the same time.

This is the rule of the material world, a rule restriction on individual life.

But now...Bai Xuan used his powerful mind to overcome this restriction, to some extent slightly broke this restriction, allowing his own thoughts to override the rules....

"This is terrifying! This is clearly a quality that can only be possessed by existences above the Golden Immortal."

"But the current Baixuan is not even a true immortal... let alone unscientific, he simply doesn't cultivate truth at all! If he wasn't the reincarnation of the so-called Immortal Emperor Taihao, I would live broadcast Chop Bird." Lin Xi was almost completely sure at this moment that Bai Xuan was the Immortal Emperor Taihao he was looking for.

Some special talents beyond the general concept, if it is from zero to have, then the difficulty is unimaginable.

Infinity is close to impossible.

However, if it was originally owned and just retrieved in some way... it would be much more acceptable.

"The independent and personal instant open time, the willful division of the battlefield, turned the siege into a one-on-one, one-on-one contest. Then the result...will there be any surprises?" Lin Xi shook his head.

Of course no surprises.

There are still no thrilling fights, or scene blessings of light and shadow splashing.

Everything seemed so monotonous and boring.

Only the broken corpse and the spilled blood proclaimed some inevitable conclusion.

The five-headed dragons who came to besiege Baixuan were all dead, all with a single blow. Their souls died faster than their bodies.

Including the mythical level dragon that was beheaded by Bai Xuan before, within a short period of time, the magic dragon army lost nearly ten mythical level dragons at Bai Xuan's place.

Even if the Dragon Clan is so powerful by relying on blood, as long as they live long, they can naturally reach a certain level of mythical race.

Losing ten mythical dragons in a short period of time is enough pain.

After all, time cost is also cost.

"Suppress the rules with will, such a domineering swordsmanship, such a tyrannical sword heart... I can't learn it! I can't learn it!" Lin Xi originally wanted to steal two more hands from his master, but now he finds that there is really nothing to learn.

After Bai Xuan slayed five mythical dragons with his sword, the dragon army seemed to have noticed Bai Xuan's strangeness and strangeness.

They did not arrange for the magic dragon to come and besiege Bai Xuan.

It's just that the cannon fodder dragon beasts come to die one after another, consuming Bai Xuan's energy and physical strength.

And because of Bai Xuan's containment, the western human race, which had been suppressed to the limit, finally got a little time to breathe.

According to the word of mouth of some people who have seen Baixuan Zhanlong from afar, many remaining human races in the west have learned that there is an eastern immortal who is slaying a dragon.

And it works quite well.

The topic of immortals being better than gods has also begun to have a big market.

The hope that had been basically completely lost had regained some faint flames.

Some people plan to build a sea ship, cross the endless sea, and go to the eastern world.

Maybe... there will be a place to live.

And there are also some people who turned their attention to the Yuanhuang Mountain that they couldn't climb for many years.

If you can conquer this mountain, you can quickly enter the Eastern World.

Then... what about the eastern world at this time?

Is it really a piece of pure land?
That, of course, is impossible!
Although the large-scale army of dragons and beasts, as well as some magic dragons below the mythical level, it is difficult to cross the distance of the sea and the majestic Yuanhuang Mountain to enter the eastern world, and the situation is plundering.

Everything that happened in the western world will be replicated and replayed in the eastern world.

But mythical dragons don't have this restriction.

From time to time, they will break into the eastern world, sneak attack and bomb.

At the same time, they are quietly laying out a conspiracy against the Eastern Immortals.

They wantonly spread dragon seeds, causing a lot of trouble to the monks in the eastern world.

Of course... those dragon species that were killed, their flesh, bones, internal organs, etc., have become excellent materials for Eastern practitioners to assist in their practice and refine magic weapons.

As for the troubles from dragon blood... can this be considered troubles?
For the oriental monks, there is nothing that cannot be refined into a pill, and then swallowed to assist in cultivation.

If there is...then the firepower under the stove is not enough, and there are not enough medicinal materials added to the alchemy stove to neutralize the effect.

Compared with the Western world, those practice systems that are messed up because of the Seven Gods.

Although the eastern world also has different types of practice differentiation.

But on the whole, it revolves around martial arts and immortality.

In terms of source, there is actually no difference.

The convenience brought by a powerful practice civilization system is undoubtedly revealed.

If the western world was dominated by wizard civilization... perhaps it would not have declined so quickly under the conquest of the magic dragon.

Theobit VII was assassinated and died faster than the original historical process.

The one who assassinated Siobbit VII was an unknown female assassin in Shanhai Zhenxian's cognition.

She seduced Theobit VII with her beauty, and made him leave the sight of the two mythical dragons protecting him.

Then he died under the knife of the female assassin.

Obviously, another mystery was solved by Lin Xi.

The female assassin who assassinated Theobit VII was the goddess of the moon in disguise.

With the help of the moonlight and under the cover of the theocracy of the night, she sneaked into the hinterland of the dragon army.

The goddess of the bright moon is also the protector of dancers, singers, and special workers under the night... This is a very inconspicuous, even deliberately ignored part of her many priesthoods.

And this part played a big role in luring Siobbit VII.

When Theobit VII died, the Dragon Summoning Gate that opened with him as the coordinate core and communicated with the will of the world had to be forced to close.

This means that in the world of Orgris, the existing magic dragons are all enemies.

Even if they can continue to rampage in the occupied areas, and cultivate new dragon beasts and even pure-blooded dragons.

However, the lack of time accumulation has greatly reduced the threat of these new little guys. ,

The first turning point for the human race came quietly.

　Goodnight everybody!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)