Chapter 685: Sword is spirited, and it is psychic

Wu fell, kneeling on the ground, painful convulsions, no blood, pupil dilated, and gradually lost color. (8) (1) Chinese "Net WwΩW.ん81.Zw. COM
Her consciousness has gradually blurred, and the foreground of the eye is like a rapid rotation. She feels that her heart is stopping.
No, the heart is gone.
Heartache pain.
She finally knew what it was like.
The national teacher smiled with satisfaction and said: "This is a good thing."
Stride through her side and walk straight toward Tang.
Li Xiaotian bit his teeth, the dark road slammed, and the body shape flashed, it was stopped in front of the national division. Not enough, she was not eager to start, because she knew that she was not the opponent of the national division, and it meant losing. .
Her purpose is to delay the national division and win time for Tang.
The national teacher looked at Li Xiaotian murderously and said: "You really sacrificed your life for him. Is it really worth it? You are a virgin."
Li Xiaotian said faintly: "The value is not worth it, I know best."
"Oh, since you are so confused, then I don't have to persuade you. The master of the palace knows that I have killed you, and I can't do anything about it. Moreover, with the spells of Tang Yin, the districts can leave the palace and the fingers can be wiped out. "The national teacher said proudly.
"Don't talk too early, be careful with your tongue."
The national teacher smiled and said nothing, and he lifted his leg and walked toward Li Xiaotian.
"Wait a minute!" Li Xiaotian quickly reached out to stop.
The National Teacher stopped his footsteps subconsciously and said: "Why, there are dying words?"
Li Xiaotian’s eyes turned and said:
Yes.

"It’s late!" The National Teacher did not give her this opportunity, and the broken sword went straight to her.
puff!
Li Xiaotian's clothes made a hole, blood splashed, and she was injured.
It’s just a sword. Without the arrow, she can’t resist the power of the national teacher.
The national teacher was arrogant and chased up. He said: "You are too weak. There is no challenge and accomplishment to kill you."
In the eyes of Li Xiaotian, the color of despair is flashing. This is the result of stubbornness. If you don’t pretend to be a good person, you will not fall into this end.
The corner of her eyes glared at Tang Yan, and now he is still closed with his eyes closed. The sword of the soul in his hand is a wind, and if the lightning is fast, the wind in the sword forest is even bigger.
"Don Juan, I hope that I will fight for you enough time." She thought desperately, not willing to look up and resist, but the broken sword of the national division is like the sickle of death, so that she can not resist, as long as The sword fell again, and I am afraid that her life will come to an end.
Hey!
The sword slammed her face, and a glimpse of her forehead floated up, and she was divided into two by her sword. She could even feel the pain of her cheeks.
Hey!
Suddenly, a sound was heard in her ear, and then a group of fires wiped her body, vacated and spurted to the national division.
The heat wave rushed to the surface, the national division had to step back a half step, and Li Xiaotian quickly retraced and went away from the ghost gate.
Turning his head, now Xiaobai is standing at her feet, leaning on her small head and screaming at the small mouth.
Li Xiaotian was overjoyed and wished to hold a little white kiss. She saw the power of Xiaobai, so she quickly urged: "Xiaobai, burn him with fire!"
The national teacher was stunned by the fire, and he looked a little embarrassed. He said with anger and anger: "Small beasts, you have escaped before, this time there is no Tang Yan, I see you can turn up any big waves."
The little white screamed again, and did not retreat.
"Death!"
The national teacher yelled, and the broken sword in his hand was empty.
boom!
The flames vacated and completely wrapped the broken sword. However, the broken sword immediately burst out with a sly sword light, which suppressed the flame and forced it forward, and the flame retreated backwards little by little.
The white paws were deeply caught in the dirt and struggled against the impact of the broken sword.
Gradually, the look in his eyes became dim.
In the previous battle with the Water Sword, it was quite expensive. At this moment, it has not been slowed down. In order to protect Tang Yan, it stood up resolutely.
But at the moment, it is exhausted and it is coming to an end.
It turned to look at Tang Yan, as if to do the final farewell, then the teeth bite, a sharp cry, the flame exploded.
The broken sword swayed backwards, and the arm of the national division slammed, and the broken sword almost flew out.
He was shocked, and the strength of this little guy really made him look good.
But after all, he is a master of battles, understand that the more this critical moment, the more you can not fall off the chain.
Therefore, he resisted the anti-seismic force uploaded by the broken sword and broke the sword again.
Hey!
The air was quickly smashed into two halves, and the sword gas fell to the top of the small white head.
In the next second, it seems to be split in two.
Li Xiaotian saw it, but he could do nothing. He was not willing to yell "No", but it did not help.
clang!
A muffled sound, the broken sword bounced off, and flew out from the hands of the national teacher.
The national teacher was stunned and exclaimed: "How can this be?"
Looking intently, I saw a huge turtle shell in front of Xiaobai, completely covering the white cage.
There is a white mark on the shell of the turtle, which is obviously the trace left by the broken sword. Although there is a white mark, the turtle shell is still intact, a small head is drilled out of the turtle shell, and the white is kept blinking.
The white eyes of the white also floated up, and the small claws touched the head of the turtle.
Turtle is a thousand years old, although the attack power is not strong, but because of nature, its defense ability is particularly strong, only to prove this.
It has been hiding in Don Juan's backpack. Because it is not very competitive, it has not been involved in the battle.
At this moment, Tang Yu was in danger, and Turtle Chitose finally counterattacked.
"What is this?" The national teacher glanced at the mud, screaming from the swaying sword, and glanced at the turtle for a thousand years, exclaimed.
"You dare to hurt the immortal, my turtle is absolutely not allowed." Turtle Chitose spit out people, he said forcefully.
"You... is a monster, even practicing to the realm of people's words." The national teacher is like a ghost, screaming in amazement, "On the fairy, who is the fairy?"
Looking at the turn, staring at Tang Yin, said inconspicuously: "You actually worship him as a fairy, what qualifications does it have?"
"The gods of the immortals are you can be tempted." Turtle Chitose said disdainfully.
Guoshi converges on his expression and said: "I care what he is, I came to my sword forest. Even if it is a real god, I have to let him come back."
When he was in a flash, he picked up his broken sword. It was like a gust of wind. From the top of the turtle's head, the turtle was only able to sigh, but it was too late to stop him.
Huh~
Tang Hao has been raging around, and he is still closed. In his mind, the situation of Jianlin has been fully and clearly presented. He "seen" Wu and Li Xiaotian to protect him and saw him fall. I can't afford to see the actions of Xiao Bai and the turtles.
But he can't help them because he has reached the most critical moment.
That fascination became clearer and clearer, and he felt that he had inextricably linked with the swordsmanship in Jianlin.
The wind blowing between heaven and earth is like a tie between him and the sword, conveying the message of each other.
The sword of war in his hands gradually slowed down, but he could repeat the five strokes of flying swordsmanship over and over again, in one go, and thrilling.
"Master, Jianqi has a spirit, with it psychic, Jianqi can be closed to the hand." A voice suddenly sounded in Tang Yan's mind, someone Huang Zhong Da Lu, he immediately remembered this is the voice of the sword soul, At the beginning, he got the soul of the sword and the remnant of the soul in the crater of the snow-capped mountains in the northeast, and, together with the original soul of the soul of the sword, the three became one and merged into this new sword soul.
However, the soul of the sword has been silent, and in addition to the current so that the soul of the sword has been upgraded to a heavenly magic weapon, and no other manifestations, he will be left behind.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sword soul actually spoke.
"You mean that the sword is alive, as long as you are psychic, you can use this tens of thousands of swords to collect your own use?" Tang Yan asked in surprise.
So many swords, if it is completely used, then the repair of Tang Yan must be leaps and bounds, completely in the rhythm of blessings.
"Exactly!" Swordsman replied, "I can help the master."
"How can I help me?"
"The soul of the sword is spirited, and the spirit of the sword is also spiritual. When the two are connected, they can be integrated into one." The soul of the sword said vowed.
"Then you will act quickly." Tang Yin has "seen" the national division over the turtle Chitose and Xiaobai, flew to the top of his head, condescending, a sword squatting, it is necessary to hit him.
He has no time to resist, and can only hope for the soul of the sword.
The soul of the sword is ordered, and the soul of the sword is a masterpiece. It is like a round of tomorrow, and the sound of the sword is ringing, as if it is talking.
A strange scene appeared.
In all directions, the buzzing sounds immediately and again, like echoes in response to the sword of the Soul Sword.
This kind of sound seems to be communicating with each other, and it keeps ringing.
The national teacher in midair changed greatly. Although he did not understand what the snoring represented, he had already felt that the breath in the sword forest had changed earthly and changed his fear.
The wind is raging, and the bamboo is shaking all the time. The broken sound of the cockroaches is one after another.
The national division had to stop the offensive, landed on the ground, looked up and looked at the scented sword forest, shouting: "What is going on?"
There is also a mysterious induction between him and Jianlin, which is a special kind of induction that the national teachers have cultivated.
Therefore, the national teacher can control everything in the sword forest as he pleases, but at this moment, his induction is rapidly weakening.
This is an unprecedented and unheard of thing. All the past teachers have never encountered such a thing.
Gradually, for the first time in his eyes, he showed the color of fear, a fear of self-confidence.
He couldn't help but have some regrets. It seems that he made a big mistake that cannot be made up.