Chapter 1792 Dragon Sword
Chapter 1792 Dragon Pattern Sword
"No matter whether that battle was right or wrong, no one, dead or alive, was willing to mention the past of hatred again. So many years passed, and the battle of Tianmen gradually began in people's hearts.
Slowly forgotten."
When Xiao Yuanhe said this, he slightly turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, his eyes were far and deep, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
Look, look, look for a long time, then slowly turned back to look at Yang Huadao and said: "Now do you know about the disaster in Tianmen that year?"
Yang Hua nodded slowly.
"Are you a dragon? I am the Gui Wuya with crippled legs, right?" Yang Hua slowly looked at Xiao Yuanhe and said.
Xiao Yuanhe did not refuse, but smiled in a desolate voice.
"Feilong, Feilong, no one has called me by my nickname in years."
After Xiao Yuanhe slowly finished speaking those words in front of him, he suddenly stood up with his majestic figure, and a cold and domineering feeling came towards Yang Hua.
Yang Hua stood there motionless.
Xiao Yuanhe stood up and walked back fiercely, then took off the dragon-patterned sword hanging on the wall.
It is said that the sword is the king of weapons. At this moment, when Xiao Yuanhe held it in his hand, he really had a kingly demeanor, and the sense of domineering he showed was touching people's hearts.
There was a dragon roar in the warehouse, and Xiao Yuanhe in front of him reached out and pulled out the dragon pattern sword in his hand.
But seeing the light bursting out, the dragon-patterned sword seemed to be filled with resentment. The moment it was pulled out, its sharp edge was revealed, and the sword energy soared to the sky.
It turns out that this dragon-patterned sword has never been used since Xiao Yuanhe in front of him became the Lord of Tianmen. It has been hung on the wall for so many years and has never been polished.
It is said that swords have spirituality, especially good swords.
The moment Xiao Yuanhe's dragon-marked sword was pulled out, it was like seeing the light again. The sound was extremely crisp. When I touched the sharp blade with my hand, I heard a crisp sound from the warehouse. The dragon-marked sword
There seemed to be a feeling of hunger and thirst for drinking human blood.
Xiao Yuanhe, who had a sword in his hand, looked at the dragon-patterned sword in front of him and said slowly: "This sword has been hanging on the wall for almost 25 years. It has not been unsheathed for so many years. Do you know why?"
Xiao Yuanhe slowly looked up at Yang Hua and asked.
Yang Hua thought for a while and said, "It must drink blood when it comes out of its sheath."
Ha ha.
Xiao Yuanhe roared: "You are right."
Xiao Yuanhe held the Dragon Pattern Kendo and said, "Now that you know my identity and the past, what do you think?"
Yang Hua thought for a while and said: "Soldiers come to block, water comes to swallow. Now that the other party has come to the door, no matter who is right or wrong in the past, it is no longer important. What is important is, who lives and who dies? Who can survive is enough."
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"good."
"A good one doesn't care who is right or wrong, a good one only cares about who lives and who dies."
"How heroic!" Xiao Yuanhe laughed and said.
Yang Hua's face was not excited because of this, he just said calmly: "The other party has come to find me, so I must not let them fall short. Since a war is inevitable, I hope they can come soon."
"Yes." Xiao Yuanhe nodded slightly.
"Yang Hua, take the sword." Xiao Yuanhe said, and the dragon-patterned sword in his hand suddenly struck violently.
The dragon-patterned sword drew a line of light that looked like a rainbow, and the blade of the sword stabbed straight at Yang Hua with the sound of a dragon's roar.
Yang Hua didn't expect that the old man Xiao in front of him would take action in despair. He made a mistake in his steps and swerved to the left, only to see the sharp sword blade thrust straight into Yang Hua's body.
It was just a little bit close to stabbing Yang Hua's body.
After Yang Hua dodged the sword in front of him, Xiao Yuanhe turned his arm and violently slashed Yang Hua's head with the dragon pattern sword.
This sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and the dragon-marked sword itself was full of resentment. When it was cut down, it was filled with endless hostility, as if an evil spirit was coming towards you.
At this moment, Yang Hua's entire body was shrouded in sword light.
Yang Hua shouted loudly, slapped his feet hard, jumped up, and kicked Xiao Yuanhe's arm directly with his flying kick.
Xiao Yuanhe shouted: "Okay"!
After the word "Okay" was spoken, the dragon-patterned sword shook violently in Xiao Yuanhe's hand. It seemed as if thousands of sword flowers appeared in the sword light. The entire sword light was directed towards Yang Hua who was in mid-air.
Shoot away.
This sword came even faster, so fast that it was almost unbelievable.
Moreover, wherever the sword light went, it was accompanied by the sound of dragon roars. The buzzing sound completely enveloped Yang Hua's whole body under the sword light, and the entire room was filled with sharp sword energy.
Where is Yang Hua? At this moment, his body is unable to move in mid-air.
In addition, the whole body was enveloped by the sword energy, and there was no way to retreat. He could only let out a loud shout, kicked off the wall next to him, and used the force to fly towards the point where the sword light exploded.
Seeing that the sharp sword energy was about to cut Yang Hua into pieces, Xiao Yuanhe suddenly moved his arm, and the sword energy that filled the room suddenly disappeared, and Yang Hua, who was rushing towards him, was stunned for a moment.
The fist that was originally punched was withdrawn directly.
With a splash, he fell down and arrived in front of Xiao Yuanhe.
Where is Xiao Yuanhe? The dragon pattern sword in his hand has been stuffed into the scabbard with a bang, and he is looking at Yang Hua in front of him with a light of relief on his face.
"Did you see clearly?" Xiao Yuanhe blinked and looked at Yang Hua and asked.
Yang Hua nodded: "See clearly."
"good!"
"Just see clearly."
"for you."
As Xiao Yuanhe in front of him finished speaking, the dragon pattern sword in his hand was thrown directly towards Yang Hua.
The moment it was thrown over, Yang Hua reached out and caught it.
With a bang, the dropped dragon pattern sword fell into Yang Hua's hand, and suddenly a warm current surged towards Yang Hua's palm.
And the entire sword body was trembling slightly.
"The Dragon Pattern Sword has spirituality. It has been in my hand for so many years, and it will react unnaturally when meeting strangers. Although this sword is extremely violent, I think it should not be a problem in your hand."
After Xiao Yuanhe finished speaking, the dragon-patterned sword in Yang Hua's hand was still trembling slightly. It was as if the dragon-patterned sword was rejecting Yang Hua in front of him.
When Yang Hua heard what Xiao Yuanhe said, an indescribable and strange light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his bloody eyes seemed to be suddenly filled with black energy.
The Dragon Pattern Sword, which was still trembling slightly in Yang Hua's hand, suddenly stopped under Yang Hua's rage. It seemed as if he was completely conquered by Yang Hua.
With a loud sound, Yang Hua pulled out the dragon-patterned sword in his hand, and saw that the seven-foot-long sword body was emitting a pure white light. The cold sword energy that was unnaturally revealed made people feel fearful just looking at it.
"What a sword." Yang Hua exclaimed.
Xiao Yuanhe smiled, and his smile became even happier when he saw that Yang Hua in front of him could actually overcome the violence of the dragon pattern sword.
"Stab me with the sword technique just now." Xiao Yuanhe said suddenly.
Yang Hua was not only stunned.
"Is Mr. Xiao teaching himself swordsmanship?"
With this thought in his mind, the dragon pattern sword in his hand suddenly drew a circle. Although he was not as domineering and murderous as Mr. Xiao just now, he still did a good job and stabbed Xiao Yuanhe with one sword.
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Xiao Yuanhe nodded slightly, his eyes full of appreciation, and his body turned quickly.
"Use the second sword." Xiao Yuanhe continued.
After he finished speaking, Yang Hua jumped up, the dragon pattern sword made a buzzing roar, and continued to stab at Mr. Xiao with the same sword technique as Xiao Yuanhe just now.
I saw Mr. Xiao standing up and quickly dodging the sword.
"Use all your strength and use the third sword."
When Mr. Xiao said the last words, Yang Hua, who was using a sword for the first time, was already familiar with the spirituality of the sword. He turned around fiercely, and the dragon-marked sword suddenly burst out in his hand.
What's even more terrible is that there is a faint black gas in the burst of light, covering the entire sword body.
At the same time, what about Yang Hua? The blood-red mole on the palm of his right hand suddenly became brighter.
With a bang, this invisible violent sword energy rushed straight towards Xiao Yuanhe's face.
Xiao Yuanhe was shocked and turned pale. He never thought that Yang Hui in front of him could use the third sword skill so skillfully. What's more, the sword energy also contained a dark energy. The dark energy was extremely weird.
It was like an evil devil wrapping around his body and stabbing at Xiao Yuanhe.
Xiao Yuanhe was suddenly stunned. Seeing the mighty and domineering sword energy full of violence stabbing him, he didn't even move? Could he be stabbed to death by Yang Hua's sword?
Who can know!
Is it because the demon in Yang Hua's body suddenly came out and merged with the entire dragon pattern sword that shocked Xiao Yuanhe? Or is it because Xiao Yuanhe couldn't dodge this sword at all?
When the sword struck, Xiao Yuanhe did not hide.
Where was Yang Hua who only saw the stabbing sword coming out? He was stunned for a moment, and the dragon pattern sword in his hand suddenly retreated sharply. With a whoosh, his body seemed to be shot backwards, and the cold sword energy suddenly
He rowed on the cold wall next to Xiao Yuanhe.
There was a loud sound, and the entire wall was cut with a long and narrow sword mark by Yang Hua's domineering sword just now. The sword mark was extremely deep and very thin.
If this kind of power was going to hit Xiao Yuanhe's body just now? How about directly splitting Xiao Yuanhe's body in half with a sword?
Yang Hua, who returned from sheathing his sword, looked at Xiao Yuanhe in surprise. Where was Xiao Yuanhe? He looked at Yang Hua with a smile on his face with a sense of relief.
"Why don't you hide?" Yang Hua couldn't help but ask.
Xiao Yuanhe smiled.
"It seems that you have learned these three sword techniques, and I can see that the sword techniques you used are more violent than mine just now." Xiao Yuanhe said with a wink.
Yang Hua was stunned when Xiao Yuanhe suddenly said this.
Chapter completed!