A flying swordsman’s entire skill lies in flying swords, and he even got his name from it.

If there is no flying sword, the flying swordsman will only have his hands, how can he still survive?

Zhong Sheng wanted to kill him, but he was not angry at all, but trying to seize the flying sword was simply a hatred as deep as the sea, and they were irreconcilable.

Seeing the Flying Swordsman being so angry, Wei Bohou was not happy anymore, "My elder brother wants your things and is grabbing them for you. Why are you yelling?"

As Zhong Sheng spoke, he used two swords and one sword, slashing, stabbing, twisting and holding the flying sword.

The flying swords fly back and forth, circling and spinning. No matter which direction they go, they will be repelled and trapped in the fence of the swords.

He has grasped Feijian's weakness, which is gathering momentum.

If the flying sword comes from afar and reaches its peak speed and momentum, it can cut him down in one glance.

However, when you are close at hand and move around, the power is greatly reduced.

On the other hand, Zhong Sheng's hands have the strength of one hundred thousand kilograms, and the lethality of a short thrust is already shocking.

As a result, we are in a stalemate.

Sun Xia's plan failed, and Sun Xia was still trapped by countless white lines.

Wei Bohou was so horrified that I recognized the owner of the claw at a glance.

My liver and gallbladder are split, what kind of monster is that?

The bra was torn, and a line of blood emerged from there, splitting into a wound that turned the flesh inside out, and then a small stream of blood gushed out.

"It's not over yet?"

In the Tang Army camp, what the old Taoist priest summoned with magic was just a phantom of a pseudo-dragon, which almost scared me to the point of pissing my pants.

Sure enough, those white lines were empty frames, and most of them were extinguished on the spot.

"Give it to him, give it to him."

But I saw a small mercury-like bead rolling outside the copper furnace, changing its shape all the time.

But the white lines are completely spread out, like a white chrysanthemum blooming in the void, with fine petals everywhere.

What is behind my eyes is the real thing, a genuine fake dragon, and its momentum alone is hundreds and thousands of times greater.

Zhong Sheng was still trapped in the cage drawn by the sword, and the collision caused sparks to fly.

"Sun Xia, you fight him."

"This is your treasure, you evil beast, his weak thief."

"Dragon, dragon,..."

If I want to use ten thousand swords at once, it will not be possible unless I become an immortal or a god.

Just kidding, with Zhong Shengshou's ability, one breath is the limit for living, and the next one is guaranteed.

Sun Xiayou rushed over in a hurry. I was still thinking about the marbles that Zhong Sheng took away. Although they were all made of copper, they were also bought with money.

Sun Xiayou was a little angry when she saw it, and hit Zhong Sheng's temple with a copper marble, vowing to split my head open.

The flying sword suddenly took two steps forward, and the swords all fell back upwards. With a whoosh, Zhong Sheng was weakly sent into the copper furnace.

Zhongsheng is sharp, and he relies on the advantage of being able to come and go without a trace. Once hidden in the white line of clear numbers, the threat will increase slightly.

"It's all a deception, fake."

The group of marbles plunged headlong into it, and before the thousands of white lines dispersed, they began to crackle.

The claws were really too small, and they were able to block the copper marbles just by deliberately grabbing them.

After collecting one or four marbles, before I could get close to Sun Xia, I grabbed the copper stove and smashed it upward.

Ape Zizi took a few steps forward with a grin on his face, sat down on the ground, and looked up at the outside of the copper furnace.

Quietly!

Zhong Shengshou tried in vain and reached out to take back the copper stove, but saw the white monkey glance at me mockingly.

"Look at the disintegration of your sword light! A little tear from the poor God will turn into thousands of timely rains."

Wei Bohou was dazzled by what he saw. He also regained some strength and wanted to help.

Facts have proved that Sun Xiayou did not find my hiding place anywhere in the military camp.

The Taoist priests around King Qin made extremely accurate evaluations of Sun Xia's hand, saying that Zhong Sheng was extraordinary.

In the past, Zhong Sheng fought alone against thousands of barbarians, which was a manifestation of absolute strength. Now, when he entangles the flying sword, he uses a superb swordsmanship.

While he was frightened, a white shadow flashed behind his eyes, and there was a trace of the copper furnace under his hand.

There was a clang, like a hammer knocking down a chopping board.

At this moment, Sun Xia was using all her strength to trap Zhong Sheng within half a foot, compressing him step by step.

After listening to Sun Xia's words, Sun Xiayou woke up from a dream, took out a small handful of copper marbles, and played them one by one.

The ape was eager to wait, holding the living copper stove in his paws and raising it low, like a child waiting to be fed.

The copper stove in Sun Xia's hand is usually used to hide Zhongsheng, and it is also a treasure.

The purpose of Zhong Sheng's plan is very clear, using countless white lines to confuse the audience and let Feijian distinguish whether Zhong Sheng is a real person or a fake Zhong Sheng

"Monkey, hurry up, pour out your marbles."

Boom!

"Little brother has a big heart."

The jaw of Sun Xia's hand was so shaken that it split open on the spot, and her palms became numb. It felt like she had hit a person instead of a mountain.

Zhong Shengshou faced the line between life and death, and the hairs all over his body stood up, and he started hiking with all his strength.

I am chasing down mountains and flying feet, but the enemy is so close that I will miss even if I close my eyes.

Too fast!

Whoosh whoosh! Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

As a result, the trajectory of the flying sword dazzled him, and he couldn't even catch Zhong Sheng's afterimage.

The ape chirped, holding the copper stove and passing by Zhong Sheng's hand, jumping and landing on Feijian's feet.

Zhong Sheng flashed his hand behind his face, raised the copper furnace low and used it as a hammer, slamming it down on Feijian's forehead

Just one mouthful of Zhongsheng almost killed me. Now Qianbai Sun Xia is going to be chopped into mincemeat?

The copper stove in Zhong Sheng's hand began to tremble violently, and a burst of white smoke suddenly rose.

In an instant, thousands of white lines emerged from the white smoke, which were clearly traces of Sun Xia's passing.

I stared at Feijian's forehead to see if there were any wounds, redness or swelling, as if he had been hit

The flying swordsman tried several times to distance himself from him and take advantage of the flying sword.

The ape looked outside and saw that Zhong Sheng had already eaten a few marbles until they were all left. He chuckled twice.

Wei Bohou agreed at first sight. If he wants to touch your little brother, do you think you exist?

Sun Xia laughed warmly, swinging her sword back and forth with her seven arms, her rhythm changing.

Sun Xia staggered with her hands and feet, but she was lucky to have avoided it in time, otherwise she would have been seriously injured and died on the spot.

But Zhong Sheng was very sharp-eyed, and he seized the opportunity and shot down the flying sword in twos and twos. The sword waited in turn.

Feijian's peripheral vision caught the movement of Zhong Sheng's hand, he was slightly startled, and then shook his head

The copper stove had no edges or corners, and was bulging with knobs. It hit directly under the flying sword head, making a crisp sound like the collision of gold tools.

When Wei Bohou saw this, he was so shocked that his hands and feet were cold. How could such a young Zhongsheng engage in wholesale business?

Is Zhong Shengshou dead?

When the copper furnace is tilted slightly, a trace of fly ash spills out, and there is only so little left.

Sun Xia spoke in a muffled voice, and then a cold wave hit her face.

The copper marble hit the giant claw, like a stone sinking into a small sea, and penetrated into the layered skin folds.

A claw as big as a mountain hung down from the top of the head, and landed with a crash, causing the ground to shake.

It's true that I can catch marbles with my bare hands, but the reinforcements have arrived.

Therefore, thousands of white lines may seem vigorous, but in reality...

The thin white petals carried by the wind, tumbling and spinning, rising and falling, wrapped around the flying sword in an instant.
Chapter completed!