The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

"Yes, Mr. Xiangguo," the middle-aged man behind Lu Buwei came out, looking directly at Dian Wei with eagle-like sharp eyes, and the aura on his body rushed towards Dian Wei like a tide, as if he wanted to use his aura to directly overwhelm Dian Wei .

On the body of the middle-aged man, there was a strong smell of blood. This man definitely had a lot of lives.

Lu Buwei and the others kept diners in captivity and recruited many masters, and the one behind him was the best among them. He was loyal to him, which is why Lu Buwei dared to come alone.

"Humph", Dian Wei snorted coldly, and a more powerful aura burst out from his body, as deep as the sea, as immovable as a mountain.

Behind Dian Wei, a red demon appeared directly, like an ancient evil, staring directly at the middle-aged swordsman with scarlet eyes, as if trying to pull the opponent's soul into it.

"Master", the face of the middle-aged swordsman changed, he actually felt a huge crisis, it was the threat of death.

He didn't understand when such a master appeared in Xianyang Palace. But he understood that if he didn't do anything, his mind would be crushed by the opponent's aura.

So the middle-aged swordsman decided to strike first.

Chapter IX Dragon Slaying Sword Bloodthirsty Double Halberds

"Swipe", a sword chant resounded in the courtyard, the sword light turned cold, flashed out in the dark night, and shone on Dian Wei's eyes.

There was strong sword energy and murderous intent in the bright sword light. The moment the middle-aged swordsman pulled out his long sword, the temperature in the entire courtyard suddenly dropped, and there seemed to be a layer of frost and snow on the ground, which made people feel like In the ice cellar.

"Brush", I saw that in the garden full of flowers and green trees on both sides of the courtyard, the blossoming peony broke directly from it, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.

On the incision of the peony branch, it is as smooth as a mirror, as if someone cut it off directly with a magic weapon.

The middle-aged swordsman is so terrifying.

Dian Wei didn't show any expression. The moment the middle-aged swordsman drew his sword, his whole body tensed up suddenly, and the bloodthirsty double halberds appeared in his hands instantly.

On the double halberds, there is blood light entangled, and the blood light turns into a faint weapon, giving people a strong bloodthirsty feeling.

Lu Buwei was shocked. The sick cat, which was harmless to humans and animals, instantly turned into a tiger.

"Dang", the sound of golden swords clashing echoed between the sky and the earth, and a bright spark appeared between the collision of weapons. The middle-aged man's long sword was just stuck in the middle by the half-moon blade of the Dianwei Shuanghalberd, and he wanted to move. There is no way to move.

Under the moonlight, the blade of the middle-aged man's long sword glowed with a cold silver glow, like silver water waves floating on the blade, and like pieces of silver dragon scales embedded in it.

This sword is called the Dragon Scale Sword, and it is said that it was forged by a generation of masters. According to the rumors, when the sword appeared, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder, mountains and rivers roared, and strong winds swept the clouds. In the clouds and mist, there was a silver dragon churning and roaring, as if celebrating this famous sword. birth.

But this sword has dragon scales on its body, and it is against the dragon scales. It is regarded as a dragon slaying sword, so this dragon scale sword is also called "Dragon Slaying Sword", which is tabooed by the emperor and regarded as ominous. It has been collected.

Later, Qin Yiren won the throne, and in order to thank Lu Buwei, he gave him the silver scale sword, and Lu Buwei gave this famous sword to the middle-aged man who was the most heartfelt and powerful to him.

Since the middle-aged man got this silver-scaled sword, he has been invincible and invincible. Relying on the sharpness of the famous sword, he has killed many powerful enemies.

It is said that there is another rumor about this sword. According to the rumor, King Qin stood at the mouth of the Yellow River, watching the torrent as if the Tianhe River broke its embankment, and couldn't help but lament.

At this moment, he saw a long silver dragon rolling in the Yellow River, as if fighting a black dragon.

Unfortunately, the silver dragon was too young to be the opponent of the black dragon, and was beheaded by the black dragon at the ferry of the Yellow River.

After the silver dragon died, the resentment persisted, attached to the sword body, and turned into a sharp long sword. On the long sword, the dragon scales grew reversely, as if they were growing to kill the black dragon.

The Great Qin sits alone in the west, and the west is gold; and the gold was born from the Tude of the Zhou Dynasty, and its momentum is even more prosperous, and the five virtues of Qin State are Jinde. Gold dominates killing, governs tyranny, and dominates warfare, so Qin has to be in war all his life.

It's a pity that the state of Qin advocated the virtue of water, and the power of gold could not last long. The black dragon represents the virtue of water, and the Dragon Scale Sword was born to kill the black dragon and cut off the admiration of the Qin State, so it was even more taboo by the ruler of the Qin State.

The middle-aged man saw that the short halberd in Dian Wei's hand was clamping his long sword, he couldn't help but sneered, and turned the sword, wanting to let Dian Wei see the sharpness of his long sword.

The idea of ​​the middle-aged man is very simple, use the sharpness of the long sword to directly cut off the crescent blade of the short halberd.

But he made a mistake. Dian Wei's double halberds were not ordinary halberds, but bloodthirsty double halberds made of cold iron in the deep pool. These halberds had drunk countless blood of strong men.

"Ka...ka..." The middle-aged man was taken aback when he realized that his long sword had no effect on Dian Wei's weapon. The silver-scale sword that he was proud of, let alone cut off the half-moon blade, didn't even jump out of a gap.

Dian Wei's weapon is called the bloodthirsty double halberd, which was handed down from his ancestors. Although it was made by an unknown blacksmith, it is a folk master. This folk master did not know where he got a piece of blood-stained I spent my whole life's experience to forge it into a pair of short halberds.

According to the rumors, when the pair of short halberds were formed, there were two blood dragons fighting in the sky above the clouds. What is even more surprising is that the dragon's blood in the sky fell on the pair of short halberds and was absorbed by the short halberds.

The craftsman was stunned when he saw such a strange side. He never thought that he would forge such a peerless weapon. In order to avoid the loss of life, the craftsman sacrificed himself to the weapon, using his own flesh and soul to seal the hostility of the double halberds, but he did not Thinking of being self-defeating, he even opened the seal of the double halberds, making them even more powerful. Unless there is a sign of evil, they cannot be used.

And the name of the bloodthirsty twin halberds also comes from this. It is his destiny and his destination to live and die for war all his life.

Of course, this is just a legend, but it also shows from the side that the bloodthirsty twin halberds are extraordinary. The left halberd weighs thirty-nine catties, and the right halberd weighs forty-one catties.

Dian Wei snorted coldly, the double halberds in his hands changed suddenly, the tip of the halberds turned, and attacked the middle-aged swordsman.

The middle-aged swordsman's reaction was good, and his lightness skill was also good. Seeing the double halberds that Dian Wei was attacking, he hurriedly backed away.

The strong wind tore through the air, and a stream of neck energy directly attacked Dian Wei's eyes.

The eyes are one of the weakest parts of the human body, and it goes without saying that a middle-aged man's intentions are sinister.

But the middle-aged man underestimated Dian Wei's strength.

"Humph", Dian Wei snorted coldly, and swung out his fist holding the short halberd instantly, dissipating the energy directly, and punched the opponent's retreating foot with a punch.

"Bump", the middle-aged swordsman couldn't help but staggered back three and a half steps after landing, before stopping.

"So strong", the middle-aged man looked at Dian Wei in disbelief, feeling a little tingling in the soles of his feet.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man was a little apprehensive.

"Hmph", Dian Wei ignored the other party and rushed up directly.

Dian Wei's strength is so great that he can not only chase a tiger across a ravine, but also hold a rafter with both arms.

Behind the middle-aged man is Lu Buwei, he can't dodge, and he can't dodge. If Xiangguo is injured, even if he survives, he will not escape the fate of being hunted down.

So the middle-aged man chose to fight hard.

"Dang", Dian Wei stepped forward, came directly to the side of the middle-aged swordsman, and swung down fiercely.

Chapter 10 Destroyed in One Hit Dian Wei Shenwei

"When" a loud noise sounded directly in the courtyard.

"Crack", the floor on the ground was directly broken, centered on the middle-aged man's feet, spreading around the circumference, and a big hole appeared under the middle-aged man's feet.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man is strong enough, otherwise Dian Wei's landslide blow, the middle-aged man would probably kneel on the ground.

But the middle-aged man was also uncomfortable, the feather crown on his head was broken directly, his hair was flying in the air, and the silver scale sword in his hand was directly thrown into the air by Dian Wei's blow.

"Hiss", the middle-aged swordsman gasped, he felt that his hands were not his own, he didn't have any sensation, blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth, "So much strength", the middle-aged swordsman felt that he was careless, You should not 'use your own weaknesses to attack your own strengths'. What you are good at is skill, and you should not fight hard with the opponent and fall behind. Otherwise, even if you lose, you will not lose so thoroughly.

At this time, Dian Wei also attacked with the short halberd in his left hand, and it seemed that the middle-aged swordsman was about to die here.

"Stop", two loud shouts came directly, Dian Wei's hand could not help but tilted upwards, and saw a burst of halberd energy directly bursting out from the short halberd, cutting off the stone pillar behind the middle-aged swordsman.