Chapter 242 The Sword (1)
Lu Buwei let out a long sigh, not because there were so many monsters in front of him, but because there was finally no one behind him who needed protection.
He is a swordsman, and he is committed to moving forward when he uses swords. If there is someone behind him, he is not suitable for him to use swords.
He is now just one person.
And there are countless monsters in front of you.
In the mountains and forests, there are few moons and stars. Because he has no magic power, he can't even tell the details of the monster. He doesn't know what kind of monster it is, and sometimes it's difficult to judge the opponent's attack.
But it doesn't matter. Lu Buwei thought so in his heart.
He even closed his eyes, the wind was very light.
There is a wolf demon that is very close to Lu Buwei, and they are not willing to be the first monster to attack, because everyone knows that Lu Buwei is in front of them.
Lu Buwei's name is not very loud in the return to the void, but it is also a return to the void.
But Lu Buwei closed his eyes.
If the human race is like a blind man in the dark, he has closed his eyes—
Good opportunity, the thought that flashed through the wolf demon's heart did not come quickly. The moment it rushed out, it was thinking that this was an opportunity. If it succeeded, it might have a place in the demon clan, but what if this was a trap?
The wolf demon had already rushed to the middle and thought of this problem, but it thought that Lu Buwei had closed his eyes, and there was no magic power here, so he had no means of using magic power perception to use it-
So the wolf demon's claws were faster and he only took Lu Buwei's eyes. Since you didn't want it, I will help you destroy this trick!
Lu Buwei had already raised the knife.
He clearly didn't look at himself.
This sentence flashed through the wolf demon's heart, and then he felt that the world seemed to be separated and turned into two halves, and these two halves of the world fell in two different directions.
Then he realized that he had been completely split from the part of his finger and his whole body was split into two halves.
It's worthy of being...
The wolf demon's thinking has been interrupted.
Lu Buwei is still the target of all monsters. Human swords will always be dull. A fox demon has taken action. It sneaks in the shadow of the wolf demon. If Lu Buwei cut off the wolf demon's head with one knife, it will not take action, because at this time Lu Buwei's sword will not be depleted-
But Lu Buwei cut the wolf demon with one knife and two swords, but he still slashed it down vertically.
It is easy to be stuck by bones, and this opportunity is fleeting - the fox demon has already saved it.
"Smart." Lu Buwei suddenly discovered the benefit of Master Zhong Tian's words less, because he didn't like to say more to monsters, and only his words were left.
The knife had pierced the fox demon's head. Lu Buwei used force to lift it up, then cut the fox demon's head upwards and slashed it downwards.
Another monster separated.
It seems that nothing is inseparable in front of Lu Buwei's knife.
"If you really want to fight with monsters, then I think you'd better use more energy when you come up." The monk Yisheng said to Lu Buwei seriously before: "Only intimidate the enemy can you better kill the enemy."
The sword will be dull, but the enemy's fighting spirit is also
Will be dull.
If the other party can be afraid, then the probability that Lu Buwei will rush out of the group of monsters is still very high.
Just as Lu Buwei was thinking about this, some monsters had already summoned their spiritual soldiers. The spiritual soldiers seemed to have changed again in the hands of the monsters. In addition to those monsters that voluntarily changed into beasts and formed mounts, some monsters could even summon soldiers all of them with beast-shaped wolf monsters, and then cooperate with another monster who summoned wolf-headed human-body soldiers to become cavalry.
There are not many, about three hundred. These wolf-headed and human-born soldiers are relatively shorter than normal soldiers, and it seems that they will not be strong either.
But Lu Buwei still didn't plan to open his eyes, and dozens of monsters riding wolf-headed and human bodies had rushed towards him. The monster commanding these spiritual soldiers had already shouted: "Let us consume his strength-"
As soon as he said this, Lu Buwei had already used his sword.
Then suddenly, the silence returned to the place, and the wind was very light.
Lu Buwei slowly opened his eyes.
Several spiritual soldiers in front of him were slowly dissipating, while the soldiers with wolf-headed human bodies formed by the three hundred spiritual soldiers around him were disappearing, and the wolf demon under their crotch was also disappearing.
He has no spiritual energy now, so why can he kill these large number of soldiers in an instant?
"Because I don't have any swords on hand anymore." Lu Buwei threw the hilt aside helplessly. He just shook the sword in his hand into several pieces, and then swung the knife to throw these blades out, hitting all the monsters who summoned soldiers.
The demons retreated!
Unexpectedly, Lu Buwei had such strength in close combat.
"Oh? Don't you continue?" Lu Buwei squatted down. After the masters of the spiritual soldiers were killed, the weapons used would not disappear immediately. Lu Buwei picked up a knife, considered it, and looked at the group of monsters: "Then I can continue." After that, his people rushed forward.
"It seems... very smooth." The monk of life could naturally feel that Lu Buwei was fighting, because there was no increase in monsters on the other mountain roads on the mountain: "What we have to do now is to reduce the monsters that Senior Lu has to face as much as possible, and the more powerful the Senior is, the more afraid those monsters are, and the more likely they will be to rely on the night to escape at this moment."
A monk in his life never thought of winning a battle, or he believed that the definition of victory was originally different.
In his opinion, if Lu Buwei could escape, it would be a victory.
So what they have to do is to reduce the number of monsters besieged Lu Buwei as much as possible.
"What a lucky chance." The monk Yisheng sighed: "The impact on the Henggong Fish is greater than I thought, so the other party's surround was much dispersed, so I had this idea."
When Lu Buwei escaped, the human monks had a backbone.
"But Lu Buwei often fights with monks, and goes through battle formations... I don't know..." The monk of Yisheng was also worried.
But Lu Buwei was already like a flowing cloud, constantly picking up weapons on the ground, rushing into the monsters like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. His
The sword is too fast, and these monsters are too underestimating Lu Buwei's habitual speed with the environment.
Now it seems that Lu Buwei is the beast whose eyes are unaffected in the dark.
Humans are wild animals.
Lu Buwei's knife suddenly paused slightly, then quickly cut off the bodies of the two monsters in front of him, and pressed the wrist of one monster back and suddenly pressed the wrist of the monster. The wrist of the monster was very powerful.
"Ah, it seems that I am the best luck." The demonic face that spoke lost half of the time and half of the body.
It's a jade tiger.
Half of his face was extremely handsome, but the other half had no eyes. Only half of his nose left made his handsome right half a distorted face. In addition, a large bulge on his back was hunched, which made him look a little scary.
No one will notice how handsome he used to be.
He was caught with his right hand.
There is a sword on the left hand, and an iron claw on the left foot.
It is hard to imagine that this person was once called a jade-faced tiger, and it is hard to imagine that this person was the second monster in Yueyezhou except the demon ancestor before the dragon emerged.
"Boy is good at it." Lu Buwei looked at the sword on Yuhu's wrist and couldn't help but smile again: "Why are you using a palm instead of a sword?"
"Because you and I have two hands. If I use a sword and you catch it with your hands, I can't use a sword to get your sword." Yuhu's voice was also very nice. Before his appearance became like this, he could be said to be a handsome young man. Even if he compares it among the human race, he still has a first-class demeanor.
Yuhu never doubted this when Lu Buwei was able to catch his sword with his hands.
But as a swordsman who uses swords, it is unreasonable to Lu Buwei's sword for a while.
But Lu Buwei was thinking in his heart, why do people all over the world like to use swords?
The sword was not a weapon at first, or its function was not to kill enemies, but a weapon of ornamental nature. Literary and poets often walked with swords, and later there were dancers who compiled sword dances, and later they used it as the leader of weapons.
Sometimes Lu Buwei even wondered, maybe it was because the sword could have such a status?
Perhaps that's true. When he figured out this problem, he really called Yuhu with a knife.
This knife suddenly became so fast that it even broke through the limit of the "knife".
If a knife is swung hard, can it be swung off?
Yuhu didn't know that he had never seen Kong Hui's strength as if he wanted to break the knife, nor had he ever seen Kong Hui's eyes watch. He was worried about not the person being swung the knife, but the knife he swung out.
But he smiled. His face was too distorted, but he still wanted to laugh.
This is the knife he wants to take!
The jade tiger used his sword forcefully, and the sword seemed to be his hand on his broken wrist. This habit has been around for hundreds of years, and he has never used any magical medicine and spiritual fruits. In fact, there are many such things in Yueyezhou, but he still insists on his disabled body.
This made him have a deeper understanding of swords, and even once thought that using swords was the most correct one.
Because there is no sword in his hand, the sword is his hand, he will always
Neither will separate the sword and the hand.
Like an arm to use fingers.
"Good sword." Lu Buwei sighed again.
Such a swordsman genius is rare in the world.
This monster's understanding of swords is really good.
Then the sound of gold and iron, and the swords and swords collided.
There was a gap in the knife, but the sword was not broken.
"My sword will not break." Yuhu suddenly said: "Although the sword here is not of any good quality, if I use the sword to use the power-release method in my hand, which is flexible and changeable, my sword will never break."
Lu Buwei's eyes lit up: "Oh? Is this your understanding of the sword?"
Yuhu said, "That's right."
Lu Buwei said, "Do you dare to take me a knife?"
Yuhu said, "If you don't answer, because you and I are fighting for life and death. Why do I want you to cut a knife for nothing? And you are a senior, why don't you ask me if you dare to take my sword?"
Lu Buwei laughed loudly, the jade tiger was hunched back, and his feet were a brand new iron claw cast in this world, so he was much shorter than him.
But Lu Buwei was sighing lightly, and he rarely saw such a straight figure like this monster.
The reason I sighed was because he still wanted to use the knife.
Chapter completed!