When we were driving the zombie dungeon, the Miaoguo monk and Tao Xiaowu once said.
Spiritual gold must be added to the flying sword before it can be controlled as desired.
And now Tao Xiaowu already knows that this is still the category of tangible human flying swords!
The real flying sword of the Immortal family is tempered by the gathering of Gengxin gold.
It is incorporeal and can change according to the mind?
Why are there no flying knives, flying Zen staffs, etc.?
The reason is that the so-called invisible flying sword of the Immortal family can change any shape!
And Tao Xiaowu’s Jianwan is the invisible flying sword of the Immortal Family!
But, in times like this, you can't ask for too much.
Masters of this level are generally very rare in this era!
But, where is it enough to watch under Tao Xiaowu?
The sharp flying sword jumped in Tao Xiaowu's hand, trying to escape, but it couldn't escape from Tao Xiaowu's hand.
The next moment, Tao Xiaowu punched him hard.
It hit this flying sword!
The flying sword cracked and broke into two halves.
A few dozen pictures away, there was a scream, a man vomited blood, and pointed a hand towards Tao Xiaowu: "You, you..."
But it is the owner of Feijian!
Even such a tangible flying sword in the human world is bound by life, connected with Qi and controlled by Yuan Shen.
At this moment, the flying sword was damaged, but the man's mind was also severely damaged.
Before I could even finish saying the word "you", I spat out another mouthful of blood and became completely depressed!
Throwing away the tattered flying sword that was broken into two pieces, Tao Xiaowu looked around: "It's finally out!"
But I saw a dozen monks and others, slowly surrounding me from all directions.
Most of them are Sanskrit monks, probably monks from Vajra Temple.
As for the other lay people, old and young, male and female, I am afraid they are all worship masters recruited by Jing Ting!
The first Sanskrit monk should be the so-called imperial envoy sent by Jingting!
That's right, this so-called imperial envoy is a Buddhist monk from Vajra Monastery, Dharma King Mukun.
It was this Imperial Envoy Mu Kun who led these masters of worship at the Jingren Court to come out to eliminate the rebels of the Red Flower Society for the court!
However, at this time, even though these talents are the most powerful in numbers.
But they all had solemn expressions on their faces and cautiously walked around step by step, looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.
On the contrary, Tao Xiaowu was relaxed and carefree, and did not take these people seriously at all!
"Since you have such great ability, why don't you be loyal to the imperial court? Why don't you have a wife and a shadowy son, and live in eight houses?"
The Dharma King Mu Kun led people around him cautiously and said.
Tao Xiaowu burst out laughing after hearing this, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world!
This laughter initially made Dharma King Mu Kun breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that Tao Xiaowu was happy to agree.
But as I listened, I felt something was wrong. Why did this laughter sound so awkward?
Before the Dharma King Mu Kun could understand and his laughter had not stopped, Tao Xiaowu had already taken a few steps and swung his sword towards the Dharma King Mu Kun.
The Dharma King Mu Kun was so frightened that when Tao Xiaowu pounced, the strong wind hit him, which was even more terrifying than a tiger pounced on its prey.
The speed was too fast, and before the person arrived, the strong wind blowing against his face had already made it difficult to breathe!
The Dharma King Mu Kun rolled around almost subconsciously, and just now he narrowly escaped Tao Xiaowu's sword.
Even so, the wind pressure brought by the heavy sword also made it difficult to breathe and almost vomited blood.
This shocked Dharma King Mu Kun to the extreme. There was such a powerful person in the world!
Just seeing Tao Xiaowu throwing a giant cannon was shocking enough.
At this moment, I personally experienced that the wind pressure alone almost caused him to vomit blood. If this kind of power were cut into his body, even the indestructible King Kong would turn into blood and flesh!
Before King Mu Kun could stand up, he swung his sword again.
It's a pity that this Dharma King Mu Kun has all his abilities, but he can't use them at all.
All I can do is roll around on the ground!
If it weren't for the other Brahma monks and worshipers who had a bad impression, they wouldn't have had time to think about it and would have come to save their boss.
All of a sudden, all kinds of strange skills and magic weapons appeared!
To be honest, those who can be worshiped by Jingren's court are obviously much more capable than the monks of Honglian Temple.
Suddenly, two or three flying swords, several long knives, a ball of dark fire, and several poisonous smoke attacked Tao Xiaowu at the same time.
However, Tao Xiaowu seemed unaware and did not dodge or avoid, allowing these attacks to hit him.
But he swiped it with his sword again!
This time, Dharma King Mu Kun finally failed to escape, or in other words, he completely escaped.
The Dharma King Mu Kun screamed in agony, and was swept by the sword on his side. As he screamed in agony, his entire left waist and leg were covered in a large mass of blood and flesh.
If it had been a little heavier, I am afraid that the entire body of Dharma King Mu Kun would have been broken in two!
Dark fire, poisonous smoke, and all kinds of flying sword attacks fell on Tao Xiaowu.
However, it seems to have been defeated!
The two flying swords actually didn't even pierce the oily skin on Tao Xiaowu's body. Only one flying sword pierced the skin on Tao Xiaowu's body, but it didn't penetrate very deep into the muscles before it was already clamped.
However, in terms of attack power, these so-called flying swords are not much stronger than those of musket bullets.
However, after such a big meal and drink just now, Tao Xiaowu's health improved again.
It is difficult for ordinary bullets to penetrate the defense and injure Tao Xiaowu!
There was only such a flying sword, which pierced Tao Xiaowu's oily skin and was trapped.
"Noise!"
Tao Xiaowu swung his sword and hit those flying swords hard.
Before the three flying swords could fly back, they were thrown out and two of them broke.
Only the last one was left, and it flew back crookedly, as if drunk.
Each of the three worshipers of the Royal Flying Sword has spewed blood. Although they are not dead, they have no fighting power for a while!
The flying sword is the fastest and attacks first.
Then a ball of green yin fire struck Tao Xiaowu.
This kind of flame has a hint of evil spirit. It looks like a flame, but in fact the temperature is extremely low.
However, the damage to living creatures is even far greater than that of ordinary flames.
This flame burns flesh and blood and will never be extinguished.
The burned place quickly loses its vitality. It will not be extinguished until all vitality is gone!
Ordinary people would be dead if they got a little bit of it!
As for Tao Xiaowu, the Yin Fire blasting on his body had no effect other than bringing a little coolness to his face.
If it were an ordinary flame, it would be possible to scorch Tao Xiaowu's clothes, which were already in tatters.