Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Such a terrifying figure appeared in front of this pair of fateful mandarin ducks, how could they not guard against fear.

"I didn't expect that a pawn like us would let the person in charge here appear on the stage."

"Monster, come on, I'm not afraid..."

Without begging for mercy, the fateful mandarin duck was yelling at Huang Xing, even preparing to charge.

But what happened next made them stunned.

Following the arrival of the figure of the demon god, the sun disc that guarded them flew directly towards that terrifying figure.

Originally, the fateful mandarin ducks thought that the sun disc had sensed the enemy's attack, but what happened next made them feel like they were in a dream.

The sun disc, burning with the flame of justice, actually stopped when it approached the figure like a demon god, and then turned into a giant long sword and hovered beside the young man. Such a scene undoubtedly stunned the pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

"Monster, even if you..."

They still wanted to say something, but at this moment, a burst of panicked footsteps came from a distance, and at the same time, some eager tones sounded from a distance.

"Don't attack, this is the thirteenth prince, His Highness Prince Chen, who is invincible at the same level in the royal court, is not a monster, please don't attack."

It wasn't until this moment that the pair of fateful mandarin ducks realized that their companions had returned, but because Huang Xing's figure was so terrifying that it attracted all eyes, they didn't even notice their own arrival.

But at this time, after hearing the calls from their teammates, and seeing that Huang Xing really had no intention of attacking, they also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the two fateful mandarin ducks below, Huang Xing was paying attention to the long sword floating beside him. On the other side, the others quickly healed his daughter who had exploded bows. During the treatment, one of them seemed to have thought of something, Hastily asked them.

"You have offended His Royal Highness, too. You will apologize to His Royal Highness Thirteen later."

"Well, I will, and I have to thank Your Highness the Prince."

The honest young man was nodding, but Bao Gong's daughter heard something wrong.

"Also, you offended too?"

These words made the returned group of youths look a little embarrassed.

"His Royal Highness' appearance at that time was too...too shocking, and we couldn't help but..."

"Stop talking, I understand."

Without the group of young people opening their mouths, the two lying on the ground could already guess everything behind.

However, even though I guessed it, but attacking the savior, the benefactor is still the prince of his own royal family, so it’s hard to say too much. Soon, the group of young people turned their attention to other aspects.

"His Royal Highness is so strong! Along the way, all the evil spirits were killed by him."

"Well, he's so handsome (well, how did you see that)!"

...

Ignoring the group of young people's comments, Huang Xing was sensing the dragon hunting sword floating beside him.

"I didn't expect that the sword soul and super willpower would be able to achieve this step."

At this time, the indestructibility of piercing Rakshasa has subsided, but the long sword is still floating beside Huang Xing, instead of being held by Huang Xing in his hand.

In such a scene, there is already a taste of flying with a sword.

Of course, Huang Xing has never learned the art of flying swords. The reason why such a situation occurred was that Huang Xing subconsciously dissolved the sword soul into the Dragon Hunting Sword.

However, being able to do this is also related to super strong will. After the will breaks through a hundred, Huang Xing can rely on his will to twist the spoon and other situations.

This is similar to the power of will, but only relying on the power of will, the effect is very weak. Therefore, Huang Xing didn't care about it at first, but when the sword soul combined with the power of will control, things changed. At this time, Lu Xing Chen can make the sword fly.

"Although I can only fly, the speed is still very slow, but if this skill is combined with Penetrating Rakshasa's Immortality, when the power in the Rama Noble Phantasm is not exhausted, I can rely on the sword soul to control it from a long distance , let it fly freely according to my ideas."

The Dragon Hunting Sword is too big, and Huang Xing has never learned how to control a sword. Therefore, with pure will and sword soul, even if Huang Xing can manipulate the Dragon Hunting Sword, he can only swim within three meters around his body.

But the benefits of having more skills are reflected here. The Immortal Penetration Rakshasa itself has the special effect of flying and spinning at a high speed. When this skill is combined with Sword Soul, everything becomes different.

It is also by virtue of this ability that Huang Xing can remotely control the rotating sun compass, fly around this pair of fateful mandarin ducks, and sweep away everything.

The man's dream of flying without a sword, Huang Xing also wanted to try it at this time, but considering the situation was wrong, Huang Xing interrupted his thoughts and asked the young man below.

"Where is your station, show the way, we will go back now."

Relying on the Raptor Severing Slash, Huang Xing quickly rushed into the deceitful realm, but because the ancient castle merged into this deceitful realm, the area became much larger, and with the ghostly fog, Huang Xing couldn't find his clansmen at all. the resident.

Under such circumstances, Huang Xing could only choose to use his wisdom. After thinking for a few breaths, he chose to close his eyes and rush towards a place.

"I am not reckless, but the result of careful consideration."

With this, Huang Xing convinced himself, and Huang Xing, who rushed with his eyes closed, also found the group of young people who were besieged by evil spirits within a few breaths, and had new clues.

It can only be said that to have intuition is to be able to do whatever you want.

Although it was a bit unpleasant to meet the young people at first, under Huang Xing's fist, they quickly confirmed Huang Xing's identity.

After that, they went together to find this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

"The garrison is still ahead, but the titled hero of my tribe is fighting the evil spirits there. To get to the garrison, we have to go around. Moreover, we have to go out and pass the news to the royal court."

That said a lot to the fateful mandarin duck, but Huang Xing smiled: "Forgive me, no need."

After speaking, Huang Xing also looked at the young barbarian behind him.

"Most of the evil spirits in the back have been cleaned up by me. You guys should be faster, and you can leave the strange place without fighting."

After the words fell, Huang Xing's body also rushed forward.

But looking at Huang Xing's leaving figure, after those young people glanced at each other for a few times, they didn't turn around and leave, but called out to Huang Xing's figure in front of them.

"Your Highness, have you told Wang Ting the news here?"

"Of course."

"Then let's go there with His Highness, and our patriarch and companions are still in the station."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Huang Xing to answer, they also started running.

This action made Huang Xing frown, but looking at the determined faces of the young barbarians behind him, Huang Xing also knew that he could not dissuade them, which made him shrug his shoulders:

"Follow me if you want, but I won't take care of you."

When speaking, Huang Xing had already delayed a lot of time, but at this time, countless evil spirits around him surrounded him, ghost boys, ghost spiders, paper figurines, and some lanterns acting alone.

In addition to evil spirits, resentful heads appeared in the ghost mist from time to time and roared at Huang Xing.

However, just like what the pair of fateful mandarin ducks saw, those heads that roared at Huang Chen would often be sucked into Huang Chen's body with screams the next moment.

The one who absorbs the head of hatred is naturally the second ghost, Primon of Corrosion. The ghost mist contains a huge amount of negative emotions, which can make people feel depressed and more prone to fear and despair.

But this kind of aura is useful for other people, and they are blinded by the second ghost who is in charge of despair and fear around them.

Even the second ghost, Primon of Corrosion, feeds on negative emotions, and because of this, they are tragic.

As Huang Xing advanced, the concentration of the ghost fog continued to decrease.

The most obvious manifestation of this is that the group of young people following behind felt comfortable, as if a boulder suppressed in their hearts had been removed.

It was also because of his relaxed body that the young man who volunteered to stay said to Bao Gong's daughter:

"Mu, we agreed just now, when the battle is over and you return to your hometown, you must marry me!"

As soon as he said this, even Huang Xing couldn't help turning his head to look at the young man.

And this kind of action was detected by the young man.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong?"

"No, it's just that you'd better be careful from now on."

While speaking, Huang Xing also noticed that some strange voices sounded from behind. The voice was not directed at Lu Chen, but to lure the young people behind to let them leave.

There were even some illusory figures emerging from the mist, and those figures were familiar to the people behind them.

It is conceivable that if they are attracted by familiar voices or figures and leave the army, their fate in the ghost fog can be imagined.

It can only be said that there are many dangers in the ghost fog, and ordinary barbarians must be careful when walking here.

But this time, those evil creatures met Huang Xing.

Facing countless evil spirits, Huang Xing just waved the long sword in his hand. After a shocking sword energy flew by, countless evil spirits were instantly shattered by the sword energy.

It's just that there was a steady stream of evil spirits, and the fog closed immediately after being cut open, which made Huang Xing's attack seem to have no effect.

Such a situation also made Huang Chen snort coldly.

"Let's try that signature skill. I haven't used it until now."

After thinking for a moment, Huang Xing's long sword straightened, and the person suddenly spun.

【Blade Storm】

With Huang Xing's rotation, there was an airflow that also rotated with Huang Xing's body.

The rotation became faster and faster, and soon, a huge tornado connected to the sky and the ground formed at an extremely high speed in the fog.

The strong wind swirled the mist, and formed sword blades under the action of will, strangling everything in the storm.

Under the influence of the air shock, the blade storm has a range of 500 meters.

And everything within a range of 500 meters was completely smashed by the tornado. Even when Huang Xing was spinning, he couldn't help but use the Wanxiang Tianyin, which used Huang Chen himself as the point of gravity to absorb everything.

When the vicissitudes of heaven were triggered, not to mention the evil spirits around Huang Xing, even the evil spirits a kilometer away were involuntarily attracted to them, and were thrown into the giant tornado amidst the screams.

"No!"

"ah!"

"Forgive me……"

"Help……"

PS; I was stunned when I woke up and saw that there was an extra leader, thank you for the nightmare of the empire, thank you.