Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Looking at the weird movements of the figure in the mirror, Huang Xing almost didn't think about it, and understood that it was the figure in the mirror's attack.

But most of the evil spirit's abilities are weird, even if he saw it, Huang Xing couldn't resist it.

When the figure in the mirror turned his head, Huang Xing's head couldn't be controlled, and wanted to turn it 180 degrees.

Although he tried his best to resist, the movement of turning his head couldn't stop at all.

However, having a strong body and sufficient qi and blood still has its advantages.

Although he couldn't stop, Huang Xing, relying on sufficient energy and blood, holding a long sword and controlling the strength of his whole body, forcibly made this turn of the head slow countless times.

However, resisting with all his strength, Huang Xing's neck bones also made "click" and "click" non-stop.

Fortunately, the steel and iron bones made Huang Xing's bones tough, and he could still bear this kind of distortion.

The slower movement gave Huang Xing time to struggle, while trying to resist the twisting of his head, Huang Xing squatted down slightly.

After accumulating a little bit of strength, Huang Xing's figure shot up into the sky like a rocket again.

【jump cut】

Relying on the powerful explosive power of his legs, Huang Xing rose to a height of tens of meters in an instant, and then, after identifying some directions, Huang Xing fell in the direction of the totem in the village.

He is running away.

"Fuck, so many evil spirits surrounded and beat me up, I would be a fool if I didn't run away."

"That mist is the domain of evil spirits. It's too bad to fight against evil spirits there. Let's go back to the totem pole first!"

Huang Xing's actions were very reckless, but his recklessness was not because he was ignorant, but because he wanted to use his powerful frontal combat ability.

In essence, he is still a person who is not stupid.

This time rushing into the mist, Huang Xing's plan was not to eliminate the evil spirits in the mist, and he didn't have that strong strength either.

The purpose of Huang Xing's jump and chop this time is to destroy those old musical instruments, so that the villagers can continue to live on.

And now that the task is completed, although there is still the sound of the erhu and the horn, such a sound cannot play the tribute to the gods, and the totem pole will be weakened, so naturally Huang Xing will not fight to the death there.

Just like that, Huang Xing, who rose into the air, jumped twice in a row, escaped from the mist, and returned to the totem domain.

It can only be said that Huang Xing, who has the ability to move, is even more difficult to kill.

"Huh, I'm back, alas, the evil spirit's ability is too weird, and my body is not strong enough."

Escaping from the mist, Huang Xing didn't feel sorry for himself, but felt that his body was not strong enough. He wanted to keep building up his physique so that he would not be afraid of any harm.

And when he sighed with himself, the barbarians dancing in the totem field also slowly stopped.

Then, all the barbarians looked at Huang Xing with burning eyes, and there was admiration in their eyes.

"My lord, congratulations on your return."

"Ah Chen, Wan Sheng."

...

When Huang Xing raised his head and looked at the other barbarians, bursts of cheers came from the mouths of those barbarians.

And that voice was also heard by Huang Xing, there is no way, the effect is strong with high physical strength.

Although his ears were deafened by the gong, his strong recovery ability allowed him to recover in a short period of time.

Therefore, he also received the gratitude from those barbarians.

Of course, the barbarians should be grateful to Huang Xing. All the barbarians clearly knew that the reason why they recovered from the praise of the gods was that Huang Xing rushed into the mist alone and fought against the evil spirits.

For the sake of his clan, he dared to go alone in the mist to kill evil spirits. Such a person is not a hero, but what is it.

Facing the hero, the villagers gave Huang Xing the utmost admiration and respect.

It can be said that the current Huang Xing's reputation has reached the extreme. If he wants to, the position of patriarch will fall into his hands in the next moment.

It's just that the current Huang Xing doesn't think so much.

The other barbarians were happy, but Huang Xing only expressed worry.

Although it relied on jumping and slashing just now, it powerfully attacked and killed several evil spirits.

But Huang Xing, who jumped into the air, also clearly saw that the area of ​​the fog was very wide, and the number of evil spirits was even more frightening.

He can kill some evil spirits, but if the totem domain is broken and he is trapped in the fog, it will be difficult for Huang Xing to survive.

Moreover, not all the evil spirits are weak, there are some who can kill Huang Xing alone.

For example, the mirror that can reflect the figure made Huang Xing very afraid.

"If this continues, we will definitely not be able to hold on."

Just when Huang Xing frowned, the next moment, the mist not far from Huang Chen suddenly disintegrated, and a mirror was pointed at the barbarian, revealing it.

The mirror came after him.

"Be careful, don't be reflected in the shadow by that mirror."

The moment the mirror appeared, Huang Xing roared angrily.

It's just that the voice has to spread after all, and some barbarians have already been reflected in the mirror at this time.

The sudden appearance of the mirror made all the barbarians vigilant, and the vigilant barbarians naturally held their weapons tightly and stared at the mirror intently.

This is to keep the prey out of your sight, and to deal with it in this way is the correct way in the normal world.

But in this weird world, everything cannot be viewed according to common sense!

Under the dim moonlight, looking at the group of barbarians in the mirror, he quickly found his own figure in the mirror.

But like the reflection of the moonlight, and like the distortion of the firelight, the figure in the mirror is a little dim and even more sinister.

And the next moment, all the figures in the mirror smiled slyly.

Then, in that smirk, the reflections in the mirror pointed the weapon in their hands at their necks and slowly pulled it out. Soon, streaks of blood appeared on those reflections in the mirror.

The reflection in the mirror was self-harming, and the barbarian outside, with a look of fear on his face, made the same movements as his own reflection.

"No, stop."

"Damn it, I can't control my palms anymore."

"help me."

...

The shouting made the footsteps of other barbarians rush towards this side. Seeing this, Huang Xing immediately roared angrily.

"Stop, don't go over."

Its prestige is already very high, as soon as this order was issued, all the barbarians stopped in their tracks.

However, the dozen or so barbarians who were reflected could no longer escape.

As for Huang Xing, it's not that he didn't care about them, but he didn't go directly to save them.

After repelling the other barbarians, Huang Xing jumped up, already jumping high.

In the air, Huang Xing held a long sword and slammed into the mirror fiercely. He wanted to smash the mirror with gravity and strength.

"There are too many evil spirits in the mist, I dare not stay for long, but now, you are the only one, die for me!"

【Ghost Slash】

Amidst the roar, Huang Xing's ghostly hand also attached the hilt of the sword, with a smear of black and purple brilliance, Huang Xing slashed at the mirror fiercely.

"My sword will definitely smash you to pieces."

With the potential energy bonus of jumping and slashing, his own strength, plus the fatal blow that controls the whole body's strength, Huang Xing felt that this sword could split everything.

However, thinking this way, when Huang Xing was slashing at the mirror, he suddenly found that the mirror was tilted a little when he jumped up, no longer caring about those barbarians, but aimed at himself in the air.

Then, a feeling of being unable to control his body appeared in Huang Xing's body.

Fortunately, Huang Xing has a strong physique and sufficient energy and blood. The sense of control was not obvious at the beginning, but made Huang Xing's body a little stiff.

But even such stiffness deformed Huang Xing's movements.

At this time, Huang Xing, who was holding a sword in both hands, had changed from jumping up and slashing the enemy to jumping up and hitting the enemy.

Slashing with a long sword is completely different from hitting someone with your body. The second type will cause some damage to your body.

But even so, Huang Xing still has no fear in his heart.

"With just my body, I can kill you."

Huang Xing, who is confident in the strength of his body, has no intention of retreating, but wants to smash the mirror directly with the strength of his body.

Huang Xing, who became arrogant, seemed completely unreasonable.