Chapter 1740 Six Sword Slaves Resurrected from the Dead
The great minister of the Yin-Yang family, the elder of the Fire Minister, died.
Shi Lan then almost collapsed and fell to the ground, carefully removed the dagger, then pressed her hand to the ground, and endured the pain and took her dislocated left arm.
Enduring the severe pain and performing such witchcraft would be extremely costly to Shi Lan.
After all, he is the top master of the Yin-Yang family.
Shi Lan took out the medicine powder from her medicine bag, applied it to the back of her bloody hands, and the blood hole that was penetrated. Then she tore a strip of cloth from under her clothes and wrapped her palms.
Fortunately, her Emei Jiuyang Mastery is a top martial art. As the internal breath flows, the wound on her hand suddenly felt a wave of warmth, and the pain suddenly weakened a lot.
Shi Lan adjusted her breathing slightly and felt much more comfortable all over her body. Her almost exhausted internal strength has recovered a lot.
This is the difference between the unique skills of the ultimate internal strength and the ordinary internal strength mental methods.
After finishing his breathing adjustment, Shi Lan stood up, looked at the places where she came and went, hesitated for a while, and continued to move forward.
Less than two miles away from Shilan, a shocking battle to open mountains and crack rocks was in progress.
Xiang Yu's Fangtian Painted Gaulle is made of meteorite from the sky and is made with deep sea black ice. Yang Yu personally removed impurities with internal strength, and then merged it, and then joined forces with the Mohist farmer to establish it.
The entire Fangtian Painted Ridge is two meters long and twenty-three meters long. Not to mention the sharpness, just the weight has reached a terrifying 330 kilograms!
Every time you wave it, it can cause a qi explosion and whistle. Even without any internal strength, it can easily break mountains and crack stones.
The dark silver dragon pattern on it seemed to be alive after the Fang Tian Painted Spear was waving, and he chose someone to eat it!
Xinghun's face had turned red. He had never thought that Xiang Shaoyu's strength had become so strong!
"Haha, I said that for me, even without internal strength, it's nothing!"
Xiang Shaoyu shouted.
Star Soul has already lifted the Qi Blade with both hands, and the left and right hands are three times the strength, which is six times the combined.
The entire Yin and Yang family who can use the Qi Blade technique to such an extent may be the moon god, the Hunan Army, and the Yanfei who was locked in the Ten Thousand Years of Ice Formation.
But even so, Xinghun was still very struggling in front of Xiang Shaoyu's heavy halberd.
"The young master of the Xiang family, who can resist the huge cauldron at the age of twelve, is indeed a false reputation. Now, this power is even greater, but your halberd technique is also very exquisite."
Xinghun took advantage of this opportunity to turn over and retreat, taking a deep breath and adjusting his breath secretly.
But what he said was his heart. These powerful and powerful martial arts moves are often more powerful but not more exquisite.
However, Xiang Shaoyu's halberd technique is extremely exquisite.
There is no flaw between the connection between one move. Even if there is a flaw, it is very likely that it will be the trap of the next move.
The reason why Star Soul was suppressed was because he did not investigate for a while, and fell into Xiang Shaoyu's trap and was constantly being suppressed and beaten.
"Haha, so you should use your full strength to let me see the power of your sixteen-layered Qi Blade!"
Xiang Shaoyu no longer attacked. Although he had huge strength, he was extremely physically exhausted after attacking. After all, the Fang Tian Hua Ji was not made of wood.
When Xinghun heard this, he smiled faintly and said, "No hurry, I'm a little tired. Let's have fun with my puppets."
After saying that, countless silver lights seemed to be shot out from Xinghun's hands!
Seeing this, Xiang Shaoyu immediately stepped back a few feet and defended the halberd.
However, the silver lights suddenly turned, and then dozens of half-human-like wooden puppets jumped out of the darkness and rushed towards Xiang Shaoyu in a swarm!
Those silver lights are not hidden weapons, but silk threads that the star soul controls the puppet!
"Just rely on these puppets?!"
Xiang Shaoyu saw so many puppets, but he laughed and was fearless!
He was originally a general who took the heads of a thousand troops. That time he took action, wasn’t he facing thousands of troops? If Xinghun wanted to suppress Xiang Shaoyu with his number of people, he would have made a mistake and paid attention!
Xiang Shaoyu shouted loudly, and as he waved Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, he directly hit a puppet!
Suddenly, the puppet was smashed by Xiang Shaoyu, with flesh and blood flying with wood chips. In a short while, dozens of puppets were actually swept away by Xiang Yu!
"Not happy enough, not happy enough! Come again!"
Xiang Yu shook his long halberd, threw the flesh and blood away, pointed at Xinghun with the tip of the halberd, and shouted.
"It's indeed a Wushuang Warrior! The appetizer is over, so let's have some hard dishes!"
Seeing that his puppet was killed by Xiang Yu alone, Xinghun was not only not annoyed, but said happily, as if he had seen some fun toys!
Suddenly, six strong winds shot towards Xiang Yu from all directions!
As soon as Xiang Yu waved the Fang Tian Painted Spear, his pupils suddenly shrank!
"You actually made them into puppets!"
Xiang Yu exclaimed, but with twelve points of force on his hand, he swept the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand out!
Those six puppets were the Six Sword Slaves who had been dead for many years!
"Clang clang clang!"
A series of sparks splashed, and the combined attack of the Six Sword Slave was as exquisite as usual!
Moreover, their power is obviously much stronger than those wooden people. The non-human part of them is actually made of high-quality steel, and ordinary weapons are hard to damage at all!
The most important thing is that the sword in their hands was the original Eight Swords of Yue, and it was definitely not a imitation!
Xiang Shaoyu was shocked and the Six Sword Slave had already withdrawn and attacked again.
Even though the six people died and turned into puppets, they still cooperated closely, and some places were more perfect!
After all, they now have a common brain - Star Soul!
A person who is called the young prime minister, and a person who is as smart as a demon, is not inferior to Zhang Liang!
Xiang Shaoyu was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step, and his heart couldn't help but feel angry!
"I have been practicing under Master for more than a month, but I can't deal with you six dead objects?! I will kill you again today!"
After saying that, the blue veins on Xiang Shaoyu's hand rose like a dragon, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was swung round.
The halberd rods as thick as arms were all curled. The halberd blade was due to the friction of the air, and even flames were about to be produced!
"Die for me!"
Xiang Shaoyu's attack was quick and fast, and he borrowed the long halberd to attack a large range, directly covering the Six Sword Slaves!
The Six Sword Slaves are inseparable from the evasion. They are just puppets after all, and their speed is slightly slower!
"No, these six puppets cannot be destroyed here. One-on-one, I will definitely not be able to catch this attack!"
When Xinghun saw Xiang Shaoyu's furious, he actually exerted extraordinary power. He was shocked and rushed forward quickly, controlling the six sword slaves at the same time, combining the six swords to resist Xiang Shaoyu's halberd!
Chapter completed!