Tomin in The Alien World

Sand! The huge sword stabbed from the carriage slowly retracted. The Sichuan general stood in front of the carriage for a few seconds, and then his huge body fell straight on his back with a dull bang.

"Ah..." the Sichuan generals around were in an uproar. People's eyes showed panic and stared at the carriage.

WOW! As the curtain of the carriage lifted up, one person slowly came out of it. This man looks about 40 years old, with white face and black beard, good-looking and vigorous.

Looking at his body, he was dressed in white clothes, trousers and boots, covered in white robes, and his whole body was white, and white was clear and spotless. Even his boots could not find any dirt.

It was not until he got out of the carriage that people saw that he was still dragging a huge sword in his hand. This sword is five inches wide and six feet long, and its body is extremely thick. It can be felt by visual inspection alone. I'm afraid the weight of this sword is no less than 100 kilograms.

But such a huge sword, which is so big and incredible, is as light as nothing in this man's hand. I don't know whether his strength is too strong or whether the weight of the huge sword is not as heavy as it looks.

Yu Guanghui stood on the ground and murmured, "how dare you look at the middle-aged man from the shed of the car and stand on the ground?"

"Guanghan listen! He... He is Guanghan listen!" I don't know which Sichuan general was the first to cry out, and the rest of the people took a breath. Originally, this person is the famous holy king of Shenchi - Guanghan listen!

Yes, this middle-aged man in white is the Lord of the holy pool. Guanghan listens. If Sichuan generals had not been killed in front of him, he might have to sit in the carriage.

In his opinion, the surrounding Sichuan generals are just a group of shrimp and crab generals, which is not enough for him to do anything. It's a pity that the people below are too discouraged to stop them.

Hearing this, Guanghan slowly provoked his eyes and fell on the other dozens of Sichuan generals. With a smile, he said: "you wait, go back wherever you come from. The holy land of Shenchi can't be touched by others. If not..."

Bang! In the middle of the conversation, his wrist turned over, and the huge sword originally dragged behind drew an arc in the air, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground in front of him. He pointed to the corpse on the ground with the tip of his sword and continued, "this will be your lesson!"

Looking at Guanghan, who is high above and full of sacred breath, and then looking at the huge sword in his hand, people's hearts trembled, and their feet involuntarily stepped back two steps.

"If you are lucky enough to kill us, you and I will not be lucky enough to kill you. You and I will be lucky enough to kill you!"

A Sichuan general suppressed his fear and roared at the top of his voice.

His words were really effective. People stopped retreating, clenched their teeth and narrowed their eyes one by one, and slowly lifted the spirit soldiers in their hands.

But who is not a desperado? In the face of great interests, they can put their lives behind them.

People looked at each other, then slowly dispersed and stood around the carriage in a ring, trapping Guanghan hearing standing on the shaft.

More than a dozen Sichuan generals have laid the siege, and the atmosphere on the field has become extremely tense. People's hearts subconsciously mentioned their throat, big eyes stared at small eyes, stared at Guanghan and listened, and almost forgot to breathe.

On the contrary, Guanghan, who was surrounded in the middle, was not nervous at all. He didn't even cover his soul armor. He was alone and stood on the shaft at will, as if nothing had happened.

When the gusts of strong wind blew past his face, his white robe shook with a loud movement, and a few strands of hair floated in the air with the wind.

"Kill -"

The Sichuan generals shouted together. Then, seven of them took the lead in the attack. The seven jumped high and ran to Guanghan to listen. They were in the air, and seven spirit guns, spirit knives and spirit swords attacked the key points of Guanghan to listen.

Guanghan still had an indifferent expression, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, showing a seemingly indistinct smile. When the seven Sichuan generals had rushed to his front and all kinds of spirit soldiers were about to get close, Guanghan finally moved.

When he picked up the huge sword in his hand, he heard a Shua. The huge sword seemed to split in an instant. Seven sharp blades scattered from the sword and flew into the air.

I didn't see Guanghan's energy accumulation. I only light the shaft with one foot, and people have jumped up high.

He grabbed a sharp blade scattered in the air, then stabbed it back, and then without a moment's pause, he grabbed the second sharp blade and continued to stab it in. He did the same, stabbing all the seven sharp blades scattered by the giant sword in one breath, and then the man fell back on the shaft.

Speaking slowly, the real person is surprisingly fast. His series of actions are completed in an instant, and it doesn't take a second to add up. When he got back to the axle, he heard the plop and plop around him.

Seven Sichuan generals fell to the ground together, and a bright blade was inserted into their chest, and everyone was in the same position, all in the heart. Seven people and seven brave generals of the state of Sichuan were killed on the spot in just one second.

"The swallow and the sparrow know the ambition of the swan, and the frog at the bottom of the well knows that there are days outside the sky and people outside the people!"

While talking, Guanghan listens to the huge sword in his hand. The sharp blades originally inserted on the seven corpses fly out together as if they were given life. With the crisp sound of clicking, they return to the sword body of the huge sword again.

Look at the giant sword. It's as good as ever. There's no crack at all. This is the sword emperor. The seven sharp blades scattered by it are exactly seven sub swords, sword soul, sword spirit, sword away, sword heart, sword head, sword spirit and sword pulse.

The remaining Sichuan generals who had not had time to fight were stunned and stunned. From beginning to end, they had been watching eagerly, but they could see clearly what happened and how their seven companions were killed.

Even they all have the illusion that Guanghan listen always stands on the shaft and has never done anything at all, but his companion died inexplicably and was killed by the 'magic sword' in Guanghan listen's hand.

Gollum! People swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. In the face of thousands of troops and horses, they dare to rush to kill without hesitation, but now they are afraid of hearing only one person from Guanghan. The chill is born from their bones and is completely out of their control. Their legs and stomach turn tendons and their legs instinctively retreat.

Plop! A dejected Chuan general didn't notice his feet when he retreated. He tripped over a dead body. He couldn't stand and sat down on the ground. Then he screamed like a ghost, jumped up from the ground and ran away.

Guanghan didn't even look at him. The huge sword in his hand was raised at random, and an electric light was emitted. The "sword soul" of the sub sword separated from the mother sword and flew out, right in the back heart of the Sichuan general. Chuan Jiang's cry suddenly stopped and the body rolled to the ground.

The soul of the sword seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. It retreated from the vest of the Sichuan general and flew back to the body of the mother sword.

This is the terrible part of the famous sword emperor. It doesn't need how deep the user's cultivation is. As long as a little aura is injected, it will become an invisible strange soldier who kills people. Even without aura, breaking the spirit armor is like cutting paper.

At this moment, the remaining Sichuan will be completely stupid. They have never seen such a terrible weapon, which is completely beyond the human power. Moreover, it is more terrible and unfathomable Guanghan listening that uses it.

If not for their dignity as generals, they would all kneel down and beg for the forgiveness of Guanghan.

I've been fighting with Chuanjun for a long time. I don't know how long I've been fighting with Chuanjun, but I can't hiss with him

During the shouting, this Sichuan will take the lead in rushing to Guanghan. The soldiers and men of the Sichuan army nearby were very encouraged. People shouted in unison: "kill -" with a cry, the soldiers and men of the Sichuan army rushed to Guanghan like a tide.

"Hum!" Guanghan listened to hum and smile, and saw that he raised the huge sword in his hand a little, and then swung it out fiercely, clattering. The huge sword seemed to be broken. The seven sub swords separated from the mother sword and scattered into the air like snowflakes, spinning quickly and shooting out together.

The Sichuan general who just shouted was the first to bear the brunt. Seeing the chaotic blades flying ahead, he quickly waved his gun to parry. Clatter, clatter! The emperor's sword could not stop his sword.

In a crisp sound, Chuan cut the spirit gun in his hand into two parts. The son sword was castrated and flashed through his neck. Sand! The blade easily tore open his spirit armor and opened a three inch long hole in his throat.

This is not the end. The other six sub swords also passed around him one after another. Each sub sword left a long hole in his body. When the seven sub swords flew like a whirlwind, look at the Sichuan army. There was blood all over his body and he was killed on the spot.

After the seven swords killed the Sichuan general, they flew straight into the crowd of the Sichuan army. For a moment, there were screams and wails. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of Sichuan soldiers fell in a pool of blood.

But for the Sichuan army, the nightmare is not over yet. The seven swords flying out hang the harsh sound of the strong wind, spin in the crowd, and fly back to Guanghan to listen. Under the extremely sharp sword emperor, the soldiers of the Sichuan army will die if they stick to it, and they will die if they touch it. The broken limbs and arms are scattered all over the ground, and the blood flows into a river. It's terrible.