Swish! Swish! Swish!

The sand flew away, and the light and shadow were shuttled, and sharp cold lights broke through the sand and stabbed upwards!

Chen Qian squinted his eyes, and a cold light sucked. When his thoughts moved, his whole body trembled. As the big tendons stretched and contracted, his body shaking rapidly. The outline of his figure was blurred in an instant, leaving a large number of afterimages around him. At first glance, it seemed as if he suddenly transformed into three heads and six arms.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Sharp sharp sharpness rushed up from the afterimage, as if passing through the body.

Here it is!

The wide animal leather cloak that Chen Qian covered his body had several holes in a blink of an eye, and it was rippled by the impact.

As the cloak flew, a beam of light had already rushed in front of him, and a little cold light pointed directly at the middle of his eyebrows.

The sharp and cold radiant emanating from the cold light made a strong reaction on the skin between Chen Qian's eyebrows. This was a sign that he was about to be stabbed after being locked by a sharp blade.

Chen Qian raised his left arm, grabbed his left hand, and his five fingers bent, and grabbed the galloping beam of light!

Snap! Snap! Snap!

Amid the friction, Chen Qian's five fingers on his left hand rubbed violently with the beam of light, and sparks slid down from his fingers. He actually held the cold beam with his hands!

shock!

The cold light beam rushed extremely fast, and was suddenly held, hindered and restrained, and then vibrated violently. However, Chen Qian used his left hand again, and the impact speed of the cold light suddenly stopped, revealing his original appearance.

This is a steel sword!

Chen Qian's eyes showed a strange look, but he did not stop. He dodged to avoid other sharp cold lights, and at the same time, he closed his five fingers and hooked them back inward.

Snap!

The long sword in his hand broke from it. When the blade broke, a strange airflow dispersed and wrapped around Chen Qian's left hand. However, he had no time to look carefully and perceive the airflow. The large tendons in his legs quickly bounced, and the sand under his feet exploded, and the person had appeared ten feet away. The sand under his feet exploded again, crossing ten feet again.

Two consecutive impacts allowed Chen Qian to escape from the cover of the sharp cold light. Only then did he have time to observe what was going on in his original position.

As he saw sharp weapons flashing with cold lights rushed out of the sand, galloping through and into the air.

"There were weapons that stabbed up from the ground! What's going on?"

Rush rust...

Chen Qian was still thinking, and suddenly felt something scattered in his left hand. When he looked down, he found that the broken sword he held in his hand had collapsed at some point, turning into tiny grains of gold and iron, like sand and soil, sliding from his fingers. When he landed on the ground, he merged into the sand, like ordinary sand and gravel.

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed through Chen Qian's mind like lightning.

"Well? The long swords were scattered into gold, iron, gravel? Could it be that these weapons are all made up of these gold, iron, gravel?"

Chen Qian thought in his heart, and felt the strange air flow entangled in his left hand quickly dispersed. His heart moved, and his sense expanded, instantly covering the air flow. Then, a familiar feeling spread to his heart.

"Is this gold and vitality? No, it is not as solid as gold and vitality, and the amount is very small, but if it is relatively pure, the two are comparable! This should be what Senior Meng once mentioned..."

"Golden energy!"

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just as Chen Qian felt the strange airflow in his hand and determined its roots, the swords, swords, spears and halberds that rushed into the air turned and slammed into the air again!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

These weapons came urgently, and the air around them fluctuated rapidly.

Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and stepped on it, passing by many golden iron weapons. His perception instantly flew past these speeding weapons.

He clearly felt the breath of golden energy on it, just like the trace wrapped around his hands.

Immediately, based on the situation where the long sword turned into sand just now, Chen Qian had a guess in his mind.

"Can these weapons be led by the golden energy, combined with the surrounding gold and iron sand and gravel, condensed into shape and turned into swords, guns and halberds?"

While thinking, he was working hard and stomping on the sand dunes, stirring the entire sand dunes and moving at a very fast speed. After dodging and changing the trajectory, the sharp cold lights pounced on him again.

At the same time, after he stepped across a piece of sand, more weapons broke out and joined the army of weapons that were stabbing in the air...

"Good guy! If all the gold, iron, and gravel here can be gathered into soldiers, that would be amazing. This desert can be seen at a glance. If it is really turned into swords, even the gods of Daluo cannot escape!"

Seeing that more and more weapons were stabbing around, Chen Qian thought of this possibility, not only did he feel fear and fear in his heart, but instead aroused his desire to fight.

"Interesting! Interesting! I really don't know what kind of magical powers this is, but being able to fight with it is a great pleasure in life! How can ordinary people encounter such an opportunity? And I just happened to have the skills of forging and being able to transform soldiers for my own use is really lucky!"

A sincere feeling of joy appeared in his heart. Chen Qian, who was rushing, suddenly shook his left arm, and his five fingers stretched out on his left hand, and the luster on his fingers changed, and a blue color was in a blink of an eye.

Between fingers, the golden air flows that were floating rapidly were rolling up, as if they were being pulled by some force, rolled back, gathered together again, wrapped around Chen Qian's left hand, and then merged into his left hand along the pores on his hand!

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Behind Chen Qian, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the air, and the airflow fluctuated. This was the sword and weapon chasing in the air, and it was about to be seen.

From a distance, behind Chen Qian at this time, a golden torrent was chasing behind him!

"Good come!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Qian shouted and his galloping figure stopped suddenly. He turned around, raised his left arm and swung his hand, and stopped dodging. Facing the rushing weapons, he opened his five fingers and grabbed them all at once!

Bang!

The big tendons in his arm were swelling, driving the entire arm to rush forward at a high speed. The speed was too fast. The air in the pressing front collided with each other and made a blast!

call!

The airflow flowed back rapidly, and Chen Qian's whole body was wrapped in it.

rise!

Chen Qian's mind instantly condensed, and the perception of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose surged, making everything he saw, heard, smelled, and felt different in his eyes, and the heart was like a mirror, and the flight trajectory and change speed of the blades were clearly reflected in his heart.

flash!

In Chen Qian's body, large tendons and bones vibrate and generate strength. The force is transmitted to the limbs and bones, and consciousness expands into the slightest. Every part of the body is accurately controlled. When the thoughts come, the arms, legs, and torso are swinging at a slight amplitude. It seems that it follows a certain strange rhythm, allowing Chen Qian's limbs to avoid the sharp soldiers who are close to them!

Chen Qian, who was flying in the air, swung his left arm forward, and the fluctuations of the golden energy spread, pulling the surrounding metal.

Behind him, weapons followed closely, swords, spears, hammers, spears, and chains... These are made of metal, shining with a faint luster, gathering into a torrent of gold and iron. As Chen Qian's boiling and falling, from a distance, it seemed that a cold arc was drawn in the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Chen Qian was still in mid-air, and a large number of sharp weapons shot out from the ground again and rushed towards him.

"Good come! Give me..."

But a smile appeared on his face, then his left arm swung, his five fingers bent and contracted. With this action, the golden energy wrapped around his hands was in a floating manner and the surrounding weapons formed a network, conveying Chen Qian's thoughts, leading the weapons to change their directions, and then...

"break!"

Chen Qian shouted loudly, swung his left arm down violently, and the golden energy in his hand burst out without reservation, rushing downward. Nearly a hundred weapons around him collided with each other, and the sound of "ding ding dang dang" was endless, swarming and sprinting downward!

Before the hilt shot out from below was unfolded, it was completely submerged by the torrent of gold and iron driven by Chen Qian and collided! It was so sharp that it could not be regarded as!

Say! Say! Say!

The sand and soil were pierced, squeezed and impacted by the torrent of weapons. The sand and gravel were scattered in all directions like ink, dust was flying, and the world was dim and yellow in the blink of an eye.

Chen Qian also made a "sizzling" sound, and the cloak covering his body, cracks appeared on his clothes under the cloak, and blood smudged into the cracks.

After all, he used the metal energy as a medium to pull the surrounding weapons. His consciousness and perception could only barely control it, and he could not do it like an arm to use his fingers. Although the swords and weapons were generally driven downward, they had many weapons and were blind and ignorant. They were inevitably injured when they passed by Chen Qian.

However, even though there were more and more scars on his body, Chen Qian's expression remained unchanged, staring at the bottom with bright eyes. His flesh and blood were trembling slightly, creating waves of force to resolve the abrasions of weapons, and his extremely strong body gradually became tense.

The sand below has been impacted by the torrent of gold and iron into a large pit. After layers of sand and soil are scattered, it has a deeper appearance. In Chen Qian's perception, the call is becoming clearer...

finally!

A dense "jingle" sound came from the sand pit.

This is the sound of the sword and weapon impacting the hard objects.

then……

A mysterious wave spread out from the sand pit and passed around.

boom!

The torrent of gold and iron that was already rushing wildly shattered and turned into tiny gravels, falling all over the place, sprinkling around, as if sand rain suddenly began.

As soon as the weapon was gone, Chen Qian also landed on the ground. There were cracks everywhere on his body, and blood was visible, but at most it only scratched the skin and was difficult to penetrate deeper. If it weren't for the weapon being mixed with gold energy, Chen Qian's current body would not have been damaged at all.

However, Chen Qian ignored the others, and his gaze was attracted by the stone slab deep in the sand pit.

This is a rectangular stone slab with pattern reliefs on it, but the most interesting thing to Chen Qian is a pull ring.

"This is a door!" (To be continued...)

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