Chapter 1137: despair
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The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus
- Đường Tiêu
- 1908 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:07:28
Song Yu and Ye Hao stared at each other intently, and their eyes met in the air. (8) (1) Δ文网WwW. ┡81.Zw. COM
Ye Landang did not have a good impression on Song Yu. When he saw the first side, it was so, and it is now.
"Ye Dangdang, you a woman, my family is broken, I will kill you!" Song Yu said evilly.
Ye Xie snorted without saying a word, saying: "You keep saying that I have harmed you. You are really arguing. It is clear that you are self-sufficient. If you are not alone, you will be confronted with Tang, or even frame him. How can you fall to today? This situation."
How can Song Yu’s paranoid character listen to this statement and sigh with a heavy sigh, saying:
Flowers and words.
Don Juan couldn't stand it and said, "Dangdang, don't generally know him. This person is completely mad. He lives in his own world. Besides himself, everyone else is an enemy. After failure, he does not find a reason for himself, but he blames Others, he is a complete loser, what a big family of young masters, it is just a beautiful coat, and it will be broken!"
Ye Hao nodded and looked at Tang Yan's eyes full of tenderness and sweetness, because from the realm of Song Yu, Tang Yan's excellence and extraordinaryness were further highlighted.
"Don Juan, you are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks to me." Song Yuchong Tang Dao.
Tang Zhen was unmoved and looked at other sword slaves. He said, "You obeyed him. It was really blind. You must know that the sword was killed in the hands of his Song family. Do you want to follow his footsteps?"
This has already been said in the cold, so the sword slave is indifferent.
Tang Yan shook his head, and there was no way for this stubborn sword slave, but he did not care.
In the past, the sword slave may be a force that cannot be underestimated. However, the strength of the sword slave is too low, and it will not play much in future confrontation or battle.
Song Yu saw it and laughed: "Tang Hao, you still want to confuse me, you don't have to work hard."
Tang Yan smiled and turned, and asked: "Song Yu, what are your attempts to bring so many people here?"
"Yes, he must have a plot. I am tracking them to come here. He must be playing a bad idea." Xiao Xiao said with a cold heart and said quickly.
Don Juan nodded, and he also had this doubt, so he had this question.
Song Yu’s face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, laughing, deliberately concealing:
Ha ha ha, my business, why tell you?
Tang Yan looked up and looked at the tree of life that was close at hand. The voice became dignified and said, "Are you coming for it?"
Song Yu’s eyes jumped a few times and said:
I don’t know what you are talking about.
"The tree of life may be mysterious to ordinary people, I don't know his magic, but for your Song family, I am afraid this is hard to beat you. You certainly know the extraordinary things of the tree of life." Tang Yan said Road.
Song Yu looked stiff and thought that his purpose was very hidden, but it was still broken by Tang Yan.
The purpose of Song Yu’s coming here is indeed not simple.
He used to mention the extraordinaryness of the tree of life that Sword God had mentioned. After all, since the appearance of the Tree of Life, the Qinglong Temple has never stopped investigating and collecting information about it.
The research on the tree of life by Xing Feng, a family member of the Dragon Group, seems to be hidden, but he did not escape the intelligence system of Qinglong Temple.
Song Yu once quietly remembered the message of the tree of life, but he never had the opportunity to think carefully. Later, after he escaped from the sword, he thought of improving his cultivation.
In addition to enlightening the cultivation of the Galaxy, the nine-day swordsmanship, he finally made another shortcut - that is, the tree of life.
It is said that the juice of the tree of life is like a syrup, not only can prolong life, but also grow immortal, and can quickly improve, and Xing Feng played this idea.
It was only later destroyed by Tang Yin, and he lost his life and lost his life.
Song Yu understands that if he wants to become strong enough to defeat Tang Yan, there is only one way to go.
Moreover, the tree of life has been unguarded, just a good time to start.
He led the sword slave and stalked to the front of the tree of life, but was blocked by the invisible big array.
In the past, he had never been here before, and he lacked understanding of the tree of life and the surrounding situation. Now he is watching the tree of life in front of him, but he can't do anything. He is really angry and anxious.
But he hasn't had time to think about the method of cracking, and he will kill him all the way.
At this moment, watching a few people from Tang Yi came, although Song Yu’s heart was up and down, but it did not show up, but it was calm and calm, like a steady victory.
This is to stabilize the military.
Otherwise, the sword slaves must have escaped.
He understood that he had slowed down again this time. Tang Yan probably got the cold and cold information, so he chased it.
When he arrived, he looked more violently to the eyes of Xiao Xiao, and he regretted that he had not had time to kill him.
He did not know that Tang Yan came here because it was cold.
All this is just a coincidence.
God is happy!
Looking at Song Yu's reaction, Tang Yan knew that he had guessed it.
If it is not the demon reminding himself, chances are coming, I am afraid there is no way to save the cold, and there is no way to stop the other party's actions.
Although he is very confident about his big line, he can be Song Yuzhen, after all, it is not a good thing.
If there is a bad pool, the tree of life has a good feeling, then I really regret it.
"Song Yu, no matter what purpose you have, I tell you, it is just a mirror in the water, your good wishes. The last time you escaped, this time you have no way to escape." Tang Hao murderous Say.
Song Yu’s heart burst into a sudden, here is the endless desert, a horse Pingchuan, at the end of the look, there is nowhere to hide, naturally there is nowhere to escape.
"You don't be too confident, you think you can cover the sky with one hand." Song Yu retorted, looking cold, with a big hand, ordered: "kill them!"
The sword slaves roared and waved their long swords. The sword light reflected the dazzling light under the eyes and flew to several people.
"I will come to them for a while." Ye Hao was eager to try and greeted him.
"I am coming too." Fang Shishi was eager to move, stunned, and rushed into the battle group.
Their cultivation is only higher than these sword slaves. For a long time, there is no battle. The fighting spirit in my heart has long been eager to move. Now I can finally have a handful of addiction, and how can I miss this great opportunity.
Tang Yan is not worried about the two, his eyes firmly locked Song Yu.
Song Yuzang came to the back of the sword slave. Through the crowd, he and Tang Yan looked across each other and could clearly see the meaning of the playfulness in Tang Yan’s eyes.
Hey!
Song Yu turned and fled, no hesitation at all, faster than rabbits.
Uh?
Tang stunned for a moment, did not expect Song Yu to be so simple, even a little perfunctory did not, so escaped.
After he had to admire the other's face, it was really his style, just like the one at the original Sword Court. He confuses others to attack Tang Yan, and then he flees with a group of hearts.
This time, even the last confidant is not needed. In order to survive, I will take a step first.
However, this time it was not like the last time, Tang Yan did not even see anyone else, so he let him escape.
This time it is under the eyes, if it is still letting him escape, then Don Juan does not need to mix.
Hey!
Tang Yan flew up and stepped on the top of several sword slaves, like a flying bird, fluttering through the crowd and falling behind Song Yu.
Song Yu’s speed was very fast. He heard the movement behind him. He was scared and turned his head. Now Tang Yan is behind him. He is scared to see him, and the sword in his hand greets Tang Yan.
"If you have the strength of the sword god, you may have the power of a war, but you are too weak, although the practice of the Galaxy is nine days of swordsmanship, it is still vulnerable." Tang Yan said contemptuously.
The sword is the realm of the king of Wu, even if it is placed now, it is not the opponent of Tang Yan, let alone Song Yu.
The long sword shakes off, and the sword light descends from the sky, like a scorching sun, and the sun shines with each other, and the burning eyes hurt.
But Tang Yan didn't close his eyes, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate. He looked at the stabbing sword coldly.
Hey!
Suddenly, the sword stopped, and the burning sword was like a fire that was ruined, and it was dull.
Song Yu looked incredulously at this scene. The sword is still in his own hands, and it is difficult to move forward.
Two fingers appeared in front, holding a long sword firmly.
No matter how he motivates his skill, he can't shake it.
"Impossible, how can your skill be so powerful!" Song Yu shook his head fiercely, like a ghost, chattering.
He and Tang Wei did not meet for a long time. He did not have an intelligence system, so naturally he did not know that Tang Yan’s skill had been refined into such a god, so he saw Tang Yan’s shot again. This was simply a sentence.
This blow is not serious, and the confidence that he managed to rebuild is almost collapsed.
Tang Yan smiled faintly, looking at him like a clown, saying: "Song Yu, you have escaped once, it is not good to hide, but also come out to make waves. This is self-seeking, no wonder others."
"You really want to kill me?"
"So far, you still ask this idiot question, don't you think you are too mentally handicapped?" Tang Yan said sarcastically.
Song Yu's face was red, and he screamed, and he made all the stops. He finally broke away from Tang Yan's fingers. The sword shook and the sword blossomed, like a small sun, surrounded by Tang Yan.
Hey!
The face of the Tang dynasty did not change color, and the soul of the sword was revealed by the air. The sword light flashed, and all the little sun exploded, and a scream, the soul of the sword was on the sword of Song Yu, and the sword was broken.
The War Soul sword stopped at the heart of Song Yu.
Song Yu’s body was a stiff, and he was a chicken.
He fought back and eventually it was only the result, which made him realize what is desperate.