蒲友网

Holding a sword, Li Tuchen is ashamed that "blade master" is a yogi.

The key point is that when this terrible "blade master" leaves the body and has the almost "immortal" body of vampire Lao, he has already turned into a more horrible monster than vampire Lao.
Well, I don’t know if it’s because I’ve just regained my youth. The monk always feels that Li Tuchen’s body and swordsmanship are not in harmony, and he always feels powerless when he presses the key.
The monk’s previous attempts to attack were just when Li Tu-chen was overwhelmed.
Nai’s combat experience is rich. Li Tuchen-gen doesn’t give the monk this opportunity to gain insight into the monk’s intention to attack instantly, and he will decisively point the sword at the other side, break through the sword net by spells and attack himself.
"Li Tu dust! You are underestimating me! "
Feeling wronged, the Taoist priest was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood because of this distinctive treatment that he even threw more spells in the direction of Li Tuchen.
Su! Su! Su!
This time, the Taoist priest threw not only the attack spell of breaking steel and cracking gold, but also his proud seal spell.
These seal charms are accumulated by Taoist priests on weekdays, which are not only complicated to make but also not ordinary cinnabar and yellow paper.
It is no exaggeration to say that every time a Taoist throws a special seal spell, it is tantamount to directly throwing money.
Well, the effect of these spells is also immediate. I know that the Taoist seal spells are powerful. Li Tuchen will never dare to mechanically connect these spells as before.
Rao is so. Every time Li Tuchen flies a seal spell, he can feel that his sword edge is weakened a little.
After flying four or five seal spells in succession, the sword in Li Tuchen’s hand has turned into a blunt sword, and there is no sign that the master has created a top sword.
This is the terrible thing about this seal spell. It can almost weaken what you can touch.
At the beginning, when we fought against vampire Lao, a group of three people just weakened the "immortality" of vampire Lao a little bit by virtue of Taoist seal spells until it was completely sealed.
Li Tu-chen doesn’t want to be weakened little by little by Taoist priests following the footsteps of vampire Lao, and even mortals are not as good as "weak chickens".
Compared with the sword in his hand, even if it becomes a blunt sword, it can not affect Li Tuchen’s play at all.
In fact, after his swordsmanship reached the realm of Li Tu-chen, he had already left the sword and the blunt sword.
If necessary, Li Tuchen can chop the toughest steel in the world even with a bamboo stick in his hand.
-vegetation, bamboo and stone can be swords, breathing and breathing are firm but gentle.
Because the sword in his hand turned into a blunt sword, Li Tuchen simply gave up the idea of fighting by relying on the blade of the sword, but felt more resonance in his own kendo.
This is a further proof of Li Tu-chen’s new ability after his death and rebirth in blood.
Buzzing …
Unconsciously, the sharp sword sounded in Fiona Fang 100 meters.
At the main gate, the officers are warned that they can hold down their waist and shake the sword constantly to prevent the scabbard from killing fierce soldiers.
-Skill in controlling the sword and making it into the Tao!
Chapter 34 My body is my sword!
"The sword is the head of a hundred soldiers, and I am the Lord of Wan Jian."
Look cool and confident, Li Tuchen is no longer obsessed with holding the hilt, but is rotated by his fingertips.
Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang! Qiang Qiang!
The body leaps lightly like a dancing elf, while the rapier moves around the fingertips, showing an incredible flexibility.
Whenever a spell is about to hit Li Tuchen, he needs to gently turn a wrist and a thin sword and take the initiative to shoot it down as if he had a soul.
Li Tuchen, the magical power of imperial sword, achieved a miracle similar to "flying sword" with his own sword skills.
Although this kind of "sword domain" is limited to Li Tuchen’s body three feet, the exquisite swordsmanship is far from being matched by the general "swordsmanship"
"My body is loyal to this sword and my heart is sincere to this sword."
Inexplicably chanting, Li Tu-chen’s head suddenly rolled up a vortex of vitality visible to the naked eye after three feet of sword-making in the whole body.
Buzzing …
After the hundred swords rang, there was another cicada ringing like a bee, and Li Tuchen’s ear echoed.
But this time, Li Tu-chen could hear the chirping himself.