When Tang Zhaozhen became familiar with Kunjian, he entered into a strange feeling.
He seemed to have a bird's vision, and the map of Jianzhou slowly unfolded in his mind.
No, the bird cannot fly high enough. You must need the legendary "artificial satellite" to have such a magical experience.
Jianzhou is very big, but he can completely see the entire mountain and river in his mind, and he can also expand or shrink the map. When he relaxes, the map is like a puzzle of different colors, and
When his mind is focused on a certain point, he can even see the meridians of every plant, tree, and even a leaf on the tree.
He could see the battle under the tree, and see the blood and corpses everywhere. He saw Long Yuan's Seven Stars forming a formation, exerting a fighting power beyond his own strength, besieging the remnants of the Kunyu Sword Sect. He saw the Snow Mountain Palace using his own
Sweeping outward from the center, those who stand in their way are invincible. Seeing that the other young Talisman swordsmen who did not belong to any party were protected by Long Yuan and imprisoned in a small formation, they saw the basalt ice sculptures stuck in the mud disintegrate, and were
Wrapped with starlight chains, it looks like a rice dumpling, and the Yunlong ice sculpture has long gone to someone unknown...
It seems that Long Yuan won this ups and downs battle?
There were even a few dotted maps in his mind. They were the "ruins" of Jianzhou all over Kunggang.
There are the White City and the Lotus Pond outside the city that he has been to, the Maze City that is still in a mess, and the mountains, cliffs, cities, and dense forests that Tang Zhao has never been to...
As long as the places opened by Kun Jian exist in his mind, he can check them with a thought. He can even intervene and pinch and rub the map to make it look like what he wants.
Because he has obtained the approval of Kun Jian, does he control every inch of land under the power of Kun Jian?
No, it's far from mastery. Even now, he can't insert a trace of his thoughts into Kun Jian. He is still a bystander. He is just more familiar with the sword. If he was a stranger who was not annoying before, now
Maybe we've become...friends we can talk to?
What he can do is not to adjust the pieces on the chessboard at will like a chess player, but to influence it through the friend in his hand.
It's just... quite handy, right?
Now, Kun Jian is carrying out his will, and the huge Jianzhou is shrinking little by little. Now it has shrunk to the point where everyone can fight again, and the original Jianzhou Island is coming back.
It's just... there is no more sea outside the island.
The seawater outside Jianzhou Island is brought by Jianfa's "coastline". Although it looks endless, it is actually far less vast than the sea and not very deep. The amount of seawater is limited. The water was previously swallowed up by the soil on the island.
It has been completely integrated into the land. Now the land has faded away, and the sea water has not returned to the ground, leaving only a large area of mud on the seabed.
The lake is exhausted, but there are no fish.
There was not a single fish on the exposed seabed. This turned out to be a dead sea. After all, the power of the sword was somewhat specialized. The sword of the earth was barely able to create an ocean, so how could it be possible to create an aquatic tribe again?
This reminded Tang Zhao of the Xumi Sword, which was equally vast and lifeless.
Come to think of it, in the world of swords, life is an extremely powerful force that cannot be touched by ordinary swords.
In fact, there is only one kind of aquatic species inside and outside the island, which is the turtle.
Tang Zhao found a huge turtle on the side of the island. It was smaller than the one in the library. It must be some kind of "ancestor" of the turtle clan. Before he could take a closer look, he found the giant turtle.
Turtle was surrounded by several Long Yuan disciples.
Although the sound cannot be heard, Tang Zhao can enlarge the image so that he can see the mouth shape.
Judging from the shape of their mouths, Long Yuan's disciples seemed to be accusing the Giant Turtle of rebelling, passing on information to the enemy, and releasing Yin Qi to cause disaster. The two sides exchanged a few words, and Long Yuan started to encircle and suppress them. The Giant Turtle was unwilling to be outdone and launched a counterattack.
There was nothing surprising about this battle in the context of a melee. In the end, the turtle turtle was beaten to the point of turning over and could not get up again. Long Yuan's disciples hung it on a pole and carried it back.
Tang Zhao was a little surprised, but also a little relieved - apart from being ignorant like Lord Turtle, do the Turtles and Turtles really have pure traitors, the kind who collude with the turtle bandits? It's not surprising that there are, Guye, a mere few hundred years old junior, is still naive.
At such a brilliant age, I don’t know the dirty deeds of those thousand-year-old kings and eighty-thousand-year-old turtles. They just complete the ancestor’s mission in a daze. As for what the ancestor is thinking, how can it know?
There are too many enemies on the island, and there are too many opponents in Long Yuan, and this one is not missing. When Kun Jian went crazy before, the Xuanwu shadow seemed to exert its strength and sent several people over. The most powerful one was killed by Long Zhan.
Ye was killed, and the rest were killed by Beichen. I guess those people there should know how powerful they are, and they won’t come back to die again, right?
Correspondingly, Long Yuan couldn't spare any effort to chase after him, and he couldn't expand the results of the battle. Of course, he probably wouldn't dare to chase after him. Beichen was struggling to fight from behind, so how could Long Yuan dare to chase after someone else's chassis?
The turtle bandits are the great enemy of the imperial court, but not Long Yuan. Long Yuan really doesn't deserve it.
Now it seems that despite all the ups and downs, Longyuan is still going to win.
Tang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. Once Long Yuan wins and Jianzhou Island is restored to its original state, his mission will be completed. If he finds his senior brother and returns his spiritual form, he will naturally recover as before, and then there will be nothing more to do with them. The two of them will naturally be relaxed.
Relaxed...
Wait, senior brother?
Tang Zhao felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly scanned the map again.
The bodies of those fu sword masters who had been deprived of their consciousness fell to the ground in a mess. Some of them were kind-hearted, but not Jiang Shenyi!
what happened?
You must know that the protective shield Beichen gave them has not been revoked, and the enemy cannot get in. The rest of the people are fine and their bodies are not damaged. Only Jiang Shenyi is missing.
Damn it - I entrusted it to Zhuge Yudan before.
The next moment, he found the unconscious Zhuge Yudan in the cloud cover. The other party had obviously been attacked. Tang Zhao found that she had no external injuries and seemed to be stunned.
Tang Zhao sighed and could no longer blame him. He anxiously searched for his senior brother in his mind, and finally found him under a flower tree.
Jiang Shenyi was leaning against the tree trunk quietly, with a peaceful look on his face, as if he was asleep. Next to him was a... crocodile?
The crocodile lay quietly next to him, putting a paw on his arm, as if checking his pulse.
Tang Zhao continuously enlarged the angle of view, but he didn't see any ferocity in the crocodile, only the spirituality beyond the wild beast. Those eyes, are they like humans?
He felt a little emotional...
Such a spiritual crocodile can only be Zhu Yang's crocodile, right?
Unexpectedly, the crocodile was still alive after the others were gone, or even found Jiang Shenyi?
Although Tang Zhao had a grudge against Zhu Yang, Jiang Shenyi and Zhu Yang should have a really good relationship. The two of them had some kind of like-mindedness. They rushed all the way to Maze City. Maybe Jiang Shenyi and the crocodile also got acquainted with each other on the way?
Zhu Yang is dead, leaving only the crocodile whose soul has been transformed. The crocodile should still recognize Jiang Shenyi. Maybe he saw Jiang Shenyi unconscious and thought he was in danger, so he protected him in his own way?
It can only be said to be a fate.
Although Tang Zhao was still a little worried, he finally felt relieved. The senior brother was safe in the hands of the crocodile. Tang Zhao had seen how powerful the crocodile was. He continued to think: Once Long Yuan wins and Jianzhou Island is restored to its original state, his
The mission is completed, then go back...
Suddenly, the sword in his hand buzzed!
dangerous?
On the high platform on the back of the turtle, following the order from His Highness, the Xuanshui order was ordered to withdraw, and several strong men carried up a dark cylindrical weapon.
The cylinder is as thick as a hug and several feet long. There are exquisite reliefs all around the cylinder, and the metallic surface is black and shiny. It looks dazzling in the sun, but the structure is extremely simple, with only one cylinder.
It was empty and empty, like a hollowed-out tree.
A group of strong men with their eyes covered and their ears plugged were pulled up. Each strong man carried several cages on his shoulders. The cages contained gray-white phantoms. These shadows were human and animal, and some were quite agile.
, some are already like dull shadow puppets.
If there are any knowledgeable people here, they should be able to recognize that there are actually phantoms locked in these cages.
Or in other words, are they spiritual images?
Spirits and phantoms are originally of the same origin and cannot be distinguished clearly.
"Fill it!"
Without His Highness having to speak, a captain gave the order, and a group of Xuanshui Orders came up, holding special forks, and picked up the phantom, which looked like a puddle of water, and roughly stuffed it into the barrel.
That's right, loading is loading the phantom, and the Bailing Sky Cannon consumes these "spirits".
One, two, ten...
The barrel of the cannon was not deep at all, and it seemed that it should have been filled with about ten Phantoms. However, the black-clothed Xuanshui Order kept loading, until seventy or eighty of them were loaded. At the end, the muzzle of the cannon was already visible from the outside.
white light.
"Keep pretending!"
With Shangzhu Guo absent, others could not face His Highness directly. Only the captain stepped forward cautiously and said: "Your Highness, these spirits are enough to destroy a city. Too many cannon barrels will explode..."
His Highness's face was gloomy and he said: "Blow it up to Jianzhou as well. Xuanshui Order is ready to open the passage. If the cannon rises into the sky, start it immediately!"
Everyone was silent, half of the Xuanshui Orders were sweating like rain, repeating the filling action, and half of them were setting up formations, preparing to disturb the space.
At this time, someone presented a small turtle shell. Holes had been drilled on the back of the turtle, and fine cracks appeared. His Highness took one look at it, immediately pushed it away, and said loudly: "I don't know! Today I, the Great Wei Dynasty, will rise at the right time."
, there is God's blessing, why bother with divination? God's destiny is not hindered, just listen to my words!"
Everyone was in awe and responded to the order with a bang.
However, at this time, someone in front could not suppress his exclamation.
It turned out that the barrel was filled too much and started to smoke. It was like a person who had eaten too much and had started to burp and was about to vomit.
Gonna explode!
Xuanshui Ling roared together, and the space fluctuated in response!
This time it is not teleportation, but a whirlpool-like opening is opened above, and you can see a piece of blue sky on the opposite side——
"The Bailing Sky Cannon——"
"fire!"
When the transmission port of the Bailing Sky Cannon was opened, everyone in Jianzhou felt a sense of terror regardless of whether they saw the whirlpool.
Human souls will instinctively fear and dare higher-level and more powerful souls. Whether it is Long Yuan's Long Wei or Zhu Yang's Crocodile, this has been shown.
But when the white smoke from the lark's muzzle flashed instantly, everyone felt overwhelmed.
It's like a person standing under a cliff, and a mountain peak is pressing down from above. The person can probably feel the last second when it reaches the top of the head. The all-round suffocation makes people unable to move at all, and they can only have one thought.