The sword is the devil

Chapter 490 One man guards the gate 5
Standing in the air, facing the wind with his hands behind his back, Hou Niao made everyone present feel ashamed of himself. The bandits who followed the wind suddenly found that their expectations had gone wrong. opened.

Despise the heroes, who dares to take the lead lightly?
The Dugu sisters were mixed among the sea pirates, the wind was blowing, the flag was fluttering, and the long swords and magic weapons were all at their waists. This kind of heroic ambition made them, who had been in the rear for a long time, shake their hearts.

This is the real life of a practitioner, far better than struggling to survive for some resources and some guidance in the high mansion of Dacheng; it is also why they can only ask for help when they encounter problems, while some people can respond to everything, and the situation changes.

The gap, in fact, has existed since Yinling. It is ridiculous that they are still ignorant, and it is troublesome for which family to produce a genius every day, and which family has a man with great potential.

However, is the road that brother Hou walked, is it that ordinary people can walk?Most people are just clinging to the tail, but now they are afraid that they are not even qualified to be attached to the tail.

How many years has it been?

"Seven opponents have been defeated! Senior brother's mana is probably... Brother Zhang, can't other senior brothers replace him?"

Xiao Qiang was very worried, in fact he was not the only one, all the Cang Pirates were very worried.

Zhang Dazui sighed again, "I have contacted the younger brother several times with my spiritual sense, but the younger brother has his own opinion... The two younger sisters don't know, but the younger brother has always said his word among the pirates, and no one dares to question what he said. , This has become a habit, we can only persuade, but we cannot make decisions for him."

Xiao Qiang still didn't give up, "However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the purpose of Chasing the Wind Bandit in the early stage is to grind, and the goal in the later stage may be to kill him!"

Opened his mouth wide and smiled deeply, "Painful killer? Then it doesn't need to spend much mana..."

... Hou Tiao was very calm in his heart. He had the problem of mana loss, but the problem was not that serious.

All cultivators in the Tongtian Realm will practice double dantians, but for him, double dantians is a subject that he has tried since the Qi-entraining period. It has been nearly 40 years now, and it is not like other monks.

Moreover, his dantian is growable, unlike ordinary monks, its capacity is full of infinite possibilities; even if he can never fill it, it is much deeper than other monks.

His disadvantage is that he has only entered the natural world for a short time, and he still lacks precipitation, but if you consider that he still has some hole cards that he has not used, so he can win the battle.

Seven windchasers have already fallen under his command. Some survived, some were fast-footed, some were tough, and some were relatively easy. But among the seven battles, what he was most satisfied with was I didn't use body swordsmanship and thunderbolt ability, but only used flying sword posture and sword holding posture to persist until now, which is very remarkable.

This is also the effect he deliberately wants to achieve. Instead of hiding himself, he is practicing his indescribable flying swordsmanship.

In the past, he didn't have the opportunity to practice flying swordsmanship in such a generous way, because he had limited cards, and it was easy to practice his life into it. This happened several times, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

But it's different now, with two cards in hand, knowing what's going on in your heart, and don't panic when things happen. Under this premise, the Flying Sword Technique is very smooth. There are many bold ideas, and they are displayed on a whim. In his eyes, he is a man of high art and boldness, but the real situation is that he has the means to turn things around.

Saying that life and death are nothing, in his current state, who would dare to speak out?Life is precious. After many years of cultivation, who doesn't cherish the hard-won cultivation, which was made with endless efforts. If you say give up, you will give up?
In the face of life and death, he is no different from others, but if he has a backup, it will add a layer of protection for himself, and he will dare to try things that he did not dare to try before. Only in such a fighting state can he force out The potential of his own flying swordsmanship.

The more he fought, the more unrestrained he was, the more he swayed as he wished, the joy came and the sword ended, this feeling made him very satisfied.

He hopes to keep this kind of fighting state, because he now feels that his flying swordsmanship is not bad, but it is different from body swordsmanship in application, so there should be no horizontal comparison in the first place.

There were still five opponents left, and it was Bowen who had discussed the tactics with him before the battle, and now he floated up. He felt a little excited, but his gaze was even colder.

Bowen puffed his mouth, wanted to say something but held back, not wasting a little time for the thief to recover mana is their principle and the key to victory.

As the proponent of the whole plan, his current situation is a bit like shooting himself in the foot; he thought that three or four people would be able to exhaust the mana of the thief, so he arranged himself on the fifth from the bottom. Picking up a cheap position, but now there are seven people on board, the mana of the thief has indeed come down, but the combat power is not weak at all.

The few of them had made a decision a long time ago, and when it was their turn to go up, they must not be as casual as those in front of them. They are not here to fight for consumption, they are here to decide life and death.

As for him, he became the first one among them to exert his strength. How cruel his fate is, it is really not as good as the sky.

He was still outside the range of the flying sword, and he used his special skills. They have already seen that this sword repairer has a very strong insight ability. Do you want to test the opponent's reality first?As a result, this sword cultivator can see you more clearly when it is time to tell.

Moreover, after seven battles, they had already observed the sword repairer's methods and habits carefully enough, there was no need to test it again, now, he knew the sword repairer, but the sword repairer didn't know him.

Therefore, you have to turn over your cards directly.

Pat Zifu lightly, and a mourning bird soars into the sky. This is not a spirit beast, but a relatively extreme fighting direction in Zhoumen Taoism, Zifu Yangxiang.

Phase, can be the soul of any kind of spiritual creature, birds, beasts and sea tribes, each has its own system; but generally those who practice this set of skills will choose the same phase sequence. Mixed with other spiritual things, whichever is the continuity, can continue to superimpose on the phase.

What Bao Wen practiced is a set of seven-bird battle diagrams, which are considered to be the top of this kind of skills in Zhoumen. The materials are precious and difficult to cultivate, but once formed, the combat effectiveness is very impressive.

Seven Birds, it means that this set of battle maps has seven birds that can be summoned, one is stronger than one, and he has cultivated to six now, which is one step away from consummation.

Funeral pheasants, walking pheasants, decapitated pheasants, iron pheasants, tiger grebes, yin pheasants... Finally, there is a chicken that has not been trained.

During the battle, he himself does not step forward, but manipulates these phase birds to charge into battle, and according to the order of strength, he can also possess part of his strength.

After the mourning bird came out, Bao Wen didn't stop. He knew very well that a phoenix could not do anything to this swordsman, so he clapped his hands continuously, and flew out of the Zifu one after another, beheading the bird.

The three-headed bird fluttered up, and the ominous light was waiting for the bird, and they all jumped down.

(End of this chapter)