Chapter 586: crack
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The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus
- Đường Tiêu
- 1907 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:05:43
Tang Hao was proud and standing, with a single hand-held sword, and the reddish red in the pupil gradually disappeared and became a normal state. (8) (1) Δ文网WwW. ┡81.Zw. COM
Suddenly a spirit, he regained consciousness, and looked at the big pit on the far side of the mountain in amazement - the pit of the sword god.
"How is this going?"
Don’t be so stunned, I don’t remember what happened before. Why did this all become like this?
"You are too powerful!" Xu Yingtian sincerely gave a thumbs up.
Tang Yan is ashamed, where is his own power, this is not my business at all, okay?
Unexplained doubts, his attention was quickly attracted to another thing, eyes staring at the sword of war in his hand.
Hey, when did the War Soul Sword become a heavenly magic weapon?
Sword soul!
Suddenly, he has one more thing in the soul sword. The soul sword seems to have a soul and has his own consciousness.
"the host!"
A voice rang in his mind.
He was shocked and asked, "Who are you? How can it be in my mind?"
At the beginning, Tianzenzi lived in his mind and was bitten by a snake. Ten years of fear of the rope, he thought that who was living in his mind.
"Master, I am the sword soul of the War Soul."
"Sword Soul, are you the previous sword soul?"
"Not all, I have merged the sword soul, as well as the swordsman and the soul of the original war soul sword, I am a brand new sword soul, is the master of your sword soul." The other party explained with respect.
Tang Yi listened to a little understanding, a little thought, he guessed that the sword waiter is the smashing soul.
Why do you have this all?
The remnant of the soul is not the technique of exerting a thousand arrows and piercing the heart. Is it necessary to bear his life?
Tang Hao quickly threw this question to the soul of the sword, but he said to the soul of the sword: "Master, my previous memories have been completely erased, and my memory begins from this moment."
Tang Yan sighed helplessly, no one gave him the answer.
Hey!
A loud bang interrupted Tang Yan’s thoughts, and I saw the sword rushing out of the stone pile. The body was covered with dust, and there was still blood left in the corner of his mouth. He was panickingly watching the unknown wooden sword in his hand. I caressed the blade and said: "How could this be, how could this be?"
I saw a crack on the nameless sword, although it was very subtle, it was very conspicuous.
Seven killings looked at the crack in amazement. From the time he remembered, he understood a truth. Although the nameless wooden sword is not a peerless soldier, but in the hands of the master, it is absolutely worthy of the peerless soldiers, absolutely no damage. .
It’s a seemingly bleak blow, and the nameless sword has cracked, which is enough to subvert his three views.
The spirit of the sword is no more calm than the seven kills. His accessories have followed his life, but now there is a crack in the situation he never thought of.
He jerked his head up and stared at Tang Yan with a mixed feeling. His eyes changed and he said, "How do you do it?"
Although Tang Yin didn't remember what he had born, he immediately guessed one or two with his cleverness. Of course, he wouldn't be fooling himself through the disguise, but pretending to be unpredictable and laughing.
This smile made the sword wonder.
He has seen the power of the Zen Buddhism. As the saying goes, the blue is better than the blue. The apprentice may not be better than the master. As for the age problem, the sword never decides the age of the cultivation.
The three-year-old child is more powerful than the old man, and he will not be surprised.
Therefore, after thinking about it, the sword did not doubt the other, but thought that Tang Hao had previously deliberately possessed the Tibetan mastiff, and eventually had to explode, but the strength of this explosion revealed that he could not help but move, and did not dare to take a nap.
Although the sword is unwilling, the sword soul has been integrated into the sword of war. Even if he has a heart, there is no way.
In the face of the sacred of the sword, Tang Yin’s mood did not fluctuate at all, and there was no fear, and it would be great to continue fighting.
He has experienced too many dangers, and he has already developed the Taishan Mountain and it has not changed.
This kind of reaction makes the sword undecided, and the sword weighs the pros and cons. Finally, I bite my teeth: "I remember your face, and I will come back to ask you for the next time."
After that, he grabbed the collar of the seven kills and jumped on the edge of the tiankeng. The members of the Guoan wanted to encircle and keep him. He did not look at it and walked forward without hesitation.
When Xu Yingtian saw it, he quickly told his subordinates to retreat. He was joking. After all, the other party was a sword god. Although it was inexplicably stunned by Tang Yin, others wanted to stop him. That is to find a way out.
The figure of the sword and the disciples has disappeared, but the crater is still quiet and terrible. Xu Yingtian looks at Tang Yan, and he does not know how to organize the language.
Tang Yan first broke the silence and said: "Director Xu Da, seeing what I do with this kind of eyes, I have no long flowers on my face."
Xu Yingtian slammed his mouth and said with a lingering heart: "It's unbelievable than all the flowers on your face."
Slightly hesitant, he asked: "How did you do it all?"
"I don't know yet." Tang Yan said with both hands, he said helplessly.
"You don't want to be sloppy. Everyone is not blind. It's clear that you are forced to retreat from the sword god, and it makes you feel embarrassed. There are very few people in the world who can do this."
Tang Xiao smiled bitterly: "You don't know me for a day or two. If I am really so powerful, will you let me sway the dragon group? I have already killed the dragon group to kill Xing Feng."
Xu Yingtian will look at Tang Yan suspiciously, acknowledging what he said is not empty.
Moreover, with his investigation of Tang Yin, although his comprehensive strength is very strong, even the Chu family owners are folded in his hands, but that is to rely on the four elephants.
However, Tang Yan was forced to retreat from the sword with only one sword in his hand. Moreover, the strength of the sword is far from the home of the family. If he did not see it, he would definitely think it was a fantasy.
"How can I explain the matter just now?" Xu Yingtian broke the casserole and asked the end.
"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Tang Yan smiled bitterly.
"You just turned out to be a person, even the eyes have become red, like the sun, have you ever had such a thing before?" Xu Yingtian asked.
"No. However, you also said that I changed to a person, maybe it is the role of the sword soul, and that sorrowful soul, in case he is possessed?" Tang Yan Hu said.
"No, the soul is clearly called your master, and he is also a swordsman. You don't want to be blind to me." Xu Yingtian is very clever, and he will be so easily fooled.
Tang Yan spread his hands and said: "I don't know anyway, there is no answer you want."
Xu Yingtian looked at him intently and wanted to distinguish the authenticity of the words. At the end of his judgment, Tang Yan did not lie. He really didn't know what he had born.
Don Juan didn't know, but he had already guessed one or two. Since the remnant soul is called his master, and he himself loses consciousness, only one can explain it.
That was the moment he was under the control of a mysterious force, and this mysterious force was still motivated in him.
Careful scrutiny, it is not difficult to think of the mysterious Chiyou heart in the chest, it not only recognizes the soul of the sword at a glance, but also has many mysterious performances before, it is simply a "bad track" streaky.
"The master of the swordsman is Chiyou, and the key moment of Chiyou's heart has controlled my consciousness, and let me change into a Chiyou, so that the sword soul and the soul of the sword are merged?"
Looking at the dark battle sword, I feel the meaning of the sword, which is difficult to conceal.
The heavenly magic weapon, I finally have a heavenly magic weapon, and it is an attacking magic weapon, and the combat power will increase greatly in the future.
"The heart of Chiyou saved my life, and gave me such a big gift, but how do I still feel embarrassed? If the heart of Chiyou then controls me, then I will not be awkward?"
Tang Yan’s heart is tight, although Chiyou’s heart has many benefits, but this one is bad for his heart.
"The heart of Chiyou, what do you want?" Tang Yan asked in his heart, and there was no answer, which made him helpless.
Seeing his worries, Xu Yingtian curiously asked: "What are you thinking about?"
Don Juan returned to God and was not prepared to tell the other person about it. Chi Min’s heart is a secret to him. Even if it is dangerous, he will not tell others easily.
"Nothing." Tang Yan replied calmly, leaving the topic without a trace: "How did your National Security Bureau find it here?"
"We got the information..." Xu Yingtian had not finished the rush, and the two men rushed into the tiankeng from the cave and shouted: "Don Juan, what happened to you?"
Wu and Dou Long were anxious. When they saw Tang Yin, the two men rushed in. Dang Long hugged Tang Yan and patted his back violently. He said, "The third child is really scaring me. Just now we heard such a big movement here, and we are all worried about dying you."
Wu suddenly recovered calmly, calm and calm, and the clouds were light and light, as if nothing had ever been born, and it was completely different from the anxious appearance.
"Don't you wait for you? How come?"
"We are worried about you, especially the big beauty is even more worried, and heard such a big movement, if it is only hiding in the distance, then what brother, brothers will have a difficult relationship." Said boldly.
Tang Yan took a look at Wu, and under the calm appearance, he hid an anxious and urgent mind, which was broken by Tang.
He couldn't help but feel warm. This woman is a knife-mouthed tofu. She usually likes to sing against him. Even for many complicated reasons, she has no good face to Tang Yan. She did not expect her to worry about him so much.
This kind of worry is self-hearted, and Tang Yan looked at it at a glance.
"Oh, you can't die if you die, you escaped in the hands of the sword god." Wu did not say good.
Tang Xiao smiled, did not explain much, and Xu Yingtian curiously looked at the two temporary visitors.