Aixinjueluo, the name of the royal family of the Qing Dynasty. To be precise, Aixinjueluo is not a surname, but a clan. Just like the Huangdi clan is the Xuanyuan clan and the Yandi clan is the Shennong clan. The surname Jin was named Jin. This surname was changed from Aixinjueluo later, which means that the person named Jin should be a descendant of the last royal family of the Qing Dynasty.
When he called McGinn and talked about his family, his face was full of pride, and his nostrils were sticking to the sky. "When Manchukuo was destroyed, the Dragon-Slaying Sword disappeared. My family and the shaman clan at that time also remain anonymous to this day."
I touched my chin and asked thoughtfully: "Your name is Qi Chen, so you and the calligrapher Qi Gong are of the same generation?" Jin Jin nodded proudly. I teased: "So, do I have to call you Chen Beile?" I called McGinn noncommittally. I was a little amused, thinking to myself, you are a relative who doesn’t know where he is in the fifth server, why are you joining in the fun now? Then he smiled and asked: "Then should you tell me, who told you that I am the Sword Spirit of Shiyan Sword?"
Jin Jin chuckled and said: "Well, it's not impossible to tell. Although I have a cooperative relationship with those people, I don't know their details very well. I can only say that besides me, there are Two partners. We have a cooperative relationship, because only I, a true descendant of the royal family, can control the dragon vein and become the emperor!" I plucked my ears and said disdainfully: "Not necessarily, you Aixinjueluo family is not dead. Not only You, the old Zhu family, the Temujin family, the old Zhao family, the old Li family, and even the old Liu family, including the Ying family, uh... the surname should be Qin now, and there are also the Xuanyuan family and the Shennong family. There is no successor. At least I consider myself to be the orthodox Shennong clan!"
Chen Beile's face turned livid when I said it, and it seemed that he had hit a painful point. However, his expression softened instantly and he said patiently: "Mr. Sword Spirit, you should know the concept of a true dragon. Can't you see the aura of a true dragon in me?" I shook my head, indicating that I didn't see it. I thought in my heart that you were hallucinating by shouting out "Mai". You were really a dragon, and I didn't even notice it with my natural spiritual eyes.
Seeing me shaking my head in denial, I called McGinn and was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you can't see. As long as you can cooperate with me, you can see..." I had no patience at all. Before he could finish speaking, the sword pointed at the next move, and the Shi Yan Sword stabbed Chen Beile's head with a "swish" sound.
With a "clang" sound, Shi Yanjian was parried in mid-air by a golden sword. The boy named Na San held a strange-shaped golden sword in his hand, and he raised the sword to stop the Shiyan Sword in the air. I was shocked, even my sister's ice sword couldn't stop Shi Yanjian so easily. How come this kid's sword could successfully parry my sword
The elder sister answered the question in my mind, "This person named Na San should be an anonymous descendant of the shaman. The golden knife and the waist bell are one of the symbols of the shaman!" I raised my eyebrows and hooked my sword back. , Shi Yanjian returned to my hand with a "swish" sound.
"I didn't expect that this descendant of the shaman is not a pustule. But Chen Beile, do you think you can successfully escort him just by relying on him?" I pulled out a sword flower and said with a hint of ridicule. With a proud look on his face, Mackin said, "Mr. Sword Spirit, you'll know after you try it!" As soon as he finished speaking, the three monsters screamed and rushed out, sticking out their buttocks and hunching in a weird posture. I imitated the name "McKin" and laughed and said, "I didn't realize that even great dancers can fight too!"
After being mocked by me, Na San howled and then began to chatter something in a language I couldn't understand, like a spell. While muttering, he stuck out his butt, hunched over and raised his knife to chop at me!
The golden sword struck, and a strange force instantly attached to the blade of the golden sword. I didn't dare to be negligent. The Shiyan Sword was held diagonally in front of me, and the metal and iron made a "clang" sound. I just felt a strange force coming down from Na San's knife, which made me stagger.
I caught the Sanyi knife without fighting, and jumped back, still mumbling. It seems that what those three people are chanting should be some kind of shamanistic incantation, which can give some divine power to his attacks.
Seeing that the attack missed, this and the other three did not rush to attack again, but once again raised their buttocks, bent their waists, and stomped around in circles. Although I don’t know what those three are up to, I don’t dare to be careless. Pick up the sword fingers again and use the sword control technique. The Shiyan Sword rose up above my head with a whoosh. This time I didn't hesitate, I just pinched the sword and pointed it at Sanyi! The Shi Yan Sword pierced the three shaking heads. The three shook their heads and screamed while throwing the golden knife at the incoming Shi Yan Sword!
"Qiang" was another sound of gold and iron, and the Shiyan Sword actually escaped from my control and flew out together with the golden sword! I quickly pinched my sword fingers and was about to recall the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but I saw the three monsters yelling and rushing towards me with their claw-like hands! Its movements were as fast as those of a wild beast. I had no time to dodge, so I had to pick up the sword fingers with my other hand. He crossed his arms with the swords of both hands, pointed one finger to the sky and the other to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Summon!"
"Bang!" With a loud sound, an extremely strong internal force burst out from my body, directly ejecting the three pieces! This is an extremely self-inflicted life-saving method given to me by my father. Its function is to instantly explode a large amount of internal force and push everything around me away. Of course, the price is naturally the large amount of internal energy. Not only is this move extremely consuming and tantamount to suicide for me, but it also has no substantial lethality. Moreover, this move has an extremely big drawback, that is, it disowns all relatives. So when those three people were ejected, the old lady behind them also screamed and flew out behind them.
Then I heard my elder sister roaring from behind: "You bastard! You want to kill me!" At this time, the internal energy in my body was almost exhausted, and I almost fell down because of my weakness. Naturally, I had no energy to pay attention to my elder sister's curses. The old lady ran back from a long way away and wanted to pinch my ears when she came up, but when she saw my current state, she was stunned. "Did you use up all your inner strength just now?" the old lady asked. I smiled bitterly and nodded, thinking that if I hadn't done that just now, I might have been strangled to death by that lunatic named Na San.
The three men also ran back from a distance, still making strange noises. The man named McGinn has stood by and watched from the beginning to the end. It can be seen that he is an out-and-out useless snack who knows nothing. Even if I have no ability to resist now, he does not dare to step forward.
At this time, Na San had already ran back, but this time the grandson was holding a long stick in his hand. This stick should be a wooden stick, but the stick is covered with snake skin, which looks a bit disgusting. The lower end of the stick is a four-sided iron awl, and the upper end is a small copper figure with a copper coin in its mouth. I know this thing. It is the magic staff in the hands of the Chinese shaman in shamanism. So the golden sword just now should be the magic sword in Wu Shaman's hand.
The three men were holding up the magic staff and shaking it, and they were still making ghostly noises. Seeing this battle, the elder sister knew that the three men were chanting and preparing to use some skills, so she hurriedly helped me and said: "Use the Shiyan Sword, you and the Shiyan Sword are one, as long as the magical power of the Shiyan Sword is still there You have to jump!" I glanced at her sideways, thinking to myself, why didn't I know that the Shiyan Sword had this function
But that’s all it can do now! I mobilized the last bit of internal energy in my body, pinched my sword fingers and recalled the Shiyan Sword. However, there is no magical power at all like the elder sister said. I looked at my elder sister with doubtful eyes, and she looked at me like she was looking at a drawing pencil and said: "Don't you already know the method of combining man and sword? To use divine power, you need to unite man and sword!" I glared at her and squeezed out a sentence through my teeth: "How to do it!?" The old lady stamped her foot as if she hated the iron, and said: "Blood! Sacrifice the sword with blood! Haven't you already tried it once? "
It suddenly dawned on me that I remembered that the last time I was almost stabbed to death by my sister, I accidentally sprayed blood on the sword of Shiyan Sword, and then the sword and the human body merged into one. Seeing the three holding the magic staff and making weird noises like monkeys, each sound louder than the last, it was obvious that they were about to use the killer move of sound. I didn't dare to neglect it. I scratched the blade with my finger, and blood gushed out. I wiped my blood-soaked finger along the sword's blade, and instantly the sword's blade shone brightly again, and an abundant amount of power suddenly poured into my body!
At the same time, the three big ones howled, and the little bronze figure on the divine staff also shone brightly! A ray of light converged on the copper coin hole in the copper man's mouth, and then with a "squeak" sound, a thin ray of light shot out and shot towards me in a straight line! The floor where he passed turned into a linear line of scorched earth!
Depend on! Laser rays!