Chapter 116 Nuclear Pace Negotiation

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 116 Nuclear Pace Negotiation

The Han Bafang Sword and the Yushen Sword Murakura intertwined in their hands, and the sword lights intertwined into two brilliant galaxies.

"Two swords, not bad."

Emperor Xin's eyes lit up, and he pulled out two swords, one long and one short from his waist.

"Records of Swords of Ancient and Modern Times" records: "Wu Ding reigned for fifty-nine years and cast a sword in the first year of Wu, which was three feet long. The inscription was 'Zhao Dan', and ancient seal script."

"Records of Swords of Ancient and Modern Swords" also records: "Yin Taijia reigned for thirty-two years. He casts a sword in the fourth year of Jiazi, which is two feet long. The article is called 'Dingguang', and ancient seal script."

After King Wu of Zhou Ji Fa defeated the Shang army in Muye, he searched for these two swords but failed.

After entering Chaoge City, I searched for it, but still couldn't find it.

Because these two swords were brought into Nibeluno's root by Emperor Xin, who was faked to death, they were not unsheathed again until today.

The sword of the Shining Danger is as smooth as a mirror, and the sword of the Ding Guang is as dark as ink. Two swords, one light and one dark, flow in the hands of Emperor Xin, like the changes of yin and yang. Sword technique has become an art to this extent.

Chu Zihang learned the sword skills from the Phoenix Sons' Team. If Emperor Xin was killing in art, then he was art in killing.

Chu Zihang used both hands, and the Wuwei sword was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the hole, stabbing Emperor Xin's wrist quickly, while the Divine Sword suddenly slashed down and slashed towards Emperor Xin's thigh.

Faced with such a ruthless move, Di Xin was not in a hurry.

The sword of Zhaodan raised and collapsed, and his wrists trembled as if he was stirring water in a pool.

A strangling force spread from the sword body to Chu Zihang's wrist, and he felt a little unsure.

Chu Zihang was already in his heart, and he added more force to hold his five fingers tightly, so he did not let the sword escape.

The Divine Sword that was chopping down the lower limbs was also stopped by the Dingguang Sword and then went to the side.

The Divine Sword leaned forward with his body, almost stretching his head under the other party's sword.

"not good!"

Chu Zihang's cold scales stood up straight, stepped on his left foot, and turned around several times like a gyro with the help of the reaction force, avoiding the Zhaodan sword that Di Xin slashed on his head.

"Well?"

This step was beyond Emperor Xin's expectations. Before he could pursue, the Han Bafang Sword had already stabbed him from the side to the waist.

Facing the offense and defense, Di Xin's arms spread out like bird's wings, and his body tilted backwards, and his upper body seemed to be broken.

With a sword, Chu Zihang wanted to move downward, but was surrounded by two interlaced sword lights.

Faced with the death cut, his left hand was held back and twisted and pulled, and the Divine Sword swung a thin line in the air, knocking both swords high.

Juhezhan Cun Yu, under high-intensity training, Chu Zihang has integrated all the sword skills learned by the Young Palace into the two-handed swordsmanship.

Four sword lights stirred up countless phantoms, covering both of them.

After many rounds, with a violent collision, the two finally separated.

"Your path to the gods is not right."

Di Xin looked at the several scars on his chest and shook his head and said.

"Are you talking about bloodshed?"

Chu Zihang said.

His injuries were even worse, with four wounds running across the first half of his life, just like a tic toe.

"Do you call this bloodshed? It's quite appropriate. However, this technology is inherently incomplete, and what is used is even more incomplete."

Emperor Xin said.

Chu Zihang knew what he meant. Under normal four-degree bloodshed, he should have become a beast with only instinct left. How could he still have a normal conversation like this?

His faith in the emperor helped him maintain his human form, but it also prevented him from exerting the maximum power of bloodshed.

"Your swordsmanship is good, but your strength is not enough. I only have one sword fighting strength. If I can't satisfy me, then you can bury me with me."

Emperor Xin said coldly.

Perhaps he could treat the dragon clan and the human clan equally, but he himself was also a cruel and stern king.

"Junior brother, let me do it."

Chu Zihang was about to answer, and Finger came over and patted his shoulder.

"Can you do it?"

Chu Zihang's words were a bit straightforward.

"Don't underestimate me, I used to be from A-level. And I can do it even if I get bleeding."

Finger curled his lips.

"You might become Deadpool."

Chu Zihang stared at him and said.

Finger and his sword skills seem to be different. If you want to defeat Emperor Xin, Finger also needs to use the fourth degree of bloodshed.

But unlike him who is protected by the emperor, Finger's blood ratio after the dragon blood is likely to not be reduced.

"It may not change. If you really become a Deadpool, don't rush to purify me. When the leader wakes up, he tells him about my credit and asks him to ask that God to turn me back."

Finger said rambledly.

"May the Emperor bless you, Brother Finger."

Although Finger was not pious, Chu Zihang felt that the emperor should not object to giving him blessings.

"I'm going to die. Remember to let EVA go and ask the principal about the emperor, and then help me kill him."

Finger waved his hand and walked towards Dixin.

Every time he took a step, a blood mist broke out on his body.

He did not grow scales, bone veins, or the like on his body, but turned into a golden man.

"Is this the fourth-degree bloodshed? I look really valuable."

Finger smiled and said silly words, without the solemn feeling of bronze statues in the temple.

But when he jumped up dozens of meters in the air and then slashed down with a giant bronze sword, he did have the momentum of a god descending to earth.

The bronze on the ground was taken by the Spirit and attached to Finger's German-style two-handed sword.

The two-handed sword, which was originally less than the width of the palm, is now as wide as two people, but there is no sudden feeling. It is full of cold light and is completely natural.

This is the power of the Yan Ling Bronze Royal Seal after being strengthened by the fourth-degree bloodshed, and can control most of the metals in the world.

If it is just a golden bell cover that strengthens the body, how can it reflect the high risk of serial number 87?

The bronze throne's throne means the envoy metal, which is also the natural power of the King of Bronze and Fire.

Although compared with the sword throne with serial number 82, the bronze throne cannot be controlled so accurately.

But facing such an opponent with extraordinary swordsmanship, pure violence is sometimes the best way to attack.

Di Xin is already a dying person, and he Fingerko is still young and strong.

The huge door panel fell into the air, and the bronze was still attached to the sword, making the area even more exaggerated.

"Okay, OK!"

Faced with this kind of unfair fighting style, Emperor Xin was not angry but laughed.

In fact, his favorite weapon is the axe.

Emperor Xin stretched out his hand and the bronze on the ground also gathered and transformed in his hands, and finally formed into a giant ghost-faced axe.

Chu Zihang's eyes narrowed, and the axe was exactly the same as the one on the bronze door.

If he was familiar with the history of the Shang Dynasty, he would know that this was not an axe, but axe.

The axe blade is wider and has an arc shape, like a crescent moon, and the axe rod is much longer than the axe handle.

Compared with the axe, the axe is more similar to a ritual instrument and is a symbol of the authority of the commander.

But in the hands of real warriors, it is also a powerful weapon for battlefield killing.

And Emperor Xin is undoubtedly such a warrior.

King Zhou of Shang held a ghost-faced axe and faced Finger who fell from the sky. At this moment, the two of them had their identities reversed.

Finger is like an evil god who brings down divine punishment, while Di Xin is the hero who rises up and resists.

The swords and axes hit each other, and the huge collision sound echoed throughout the city.

Chu Zihang touched his ears, and blood beads flowed out of it.

The collision of weapons actually created a similar effect to Akana Sakai's Word Spirit.

Emperor Xin knelt on one knee, and Dayue was hit by a giant sword on his shoulder, and a piece of his shoulder was obviously concave.
To be continued...