Chapter 583: Prisoner

There were two people standing in the pit, the sword and the seven kills. (8) Ω (1) Δ文网WwんW. 『81.Zw. COM
Seven kills and respectfully stood in front of the sword god, screaming, telling the previous encounter.
The sword hands behind his back, staring at the sword soul suspended at the top of the white bones, his eyes were hot. When he heard the seven kills, he turned his head and stared at the seven kills. He asked: "You mean the other's kendo. Is it very high? The sword is very mysterious?"
"Yes!" Seven killing nods, he understands that the Master is obsessed with Kendo, and he will never turn a blind eye when he hears such a magical sword.
"The Rising Sun and the sword can't beat the other side?" Sword God asked again.
Seven shyly said: "All disciples are useless, and they do not understand the essence of the Rising Sun sword."
Sword God shook his head: "Wrong! You have already grasped the essence of the Rising Sun sword, but the other's swordsmanship is too mysterious, so you are defeated."
Seven kills in the heart, this is not to say that the Rising Sun sword is not as good as the other swordsmanship? The Master has always been very confident in his own swordsmanship, but he has taken the initiative to admit this. This is incredible.
Sword God ignored the disciples' horror and said to himself: "According to your description, I seem to guess the origin of the other swordsmanship."
"What is the origin?"
In the eyes of the sword god, there is a trace of memories, saying: "A repairer called Tianzenzi, this person is his disciple."
Zen Zen.
The pupil of the Seven Kills was not a big circle. For a time last year, it was the darkest for the Jiange, because the sword of the sword was lost to a mysterious repairer called Tianzenzi. Wounded.
This is not a slap in the face of the sword.
Many people are indignant and think that it must be the conspiracy of Tianzen who will win the sword god.
The sword can not be discussed, and no one knows the details.
The seven killers who happened to meet this accident will actually be the disciples of Tianzenzi, and it is really narrow.
In the seven murderous eyes, the murderous masterpiece, gnashing his teeth and saying: "The disciple is incompetent, there is no hand blade for this person, and the sorrow for the teacher."
"When will I need you to exhale for me? I will lose my face, naturally I will find it myself. Moreover, what about the disciples who killed Tianzenzi? This is only the means that the weak will use. Actually, there is no such thing. Substantial meaning." Sword God unexpectedly said.
Seven kills, I understand that this is the consistent style of the Master, but he still can't help but feel grievances. After all, the Master lost to Tianzenzi, and even himself lost to the disciple of Tianzenzi. Unlucky, is it so hard to suppress it?
The sword did not pay attention to the careful thinking of the disciples. Instead, he looked eagerly at the soul of the sword. He said: "As long as I combine the sword spirit, I can certainly create a master sword. At that time, even if I face the Zen Zenzi again. I also have the confidence to press on the other side of the kendo."
Seven killed, excitedly said: "That is really a heavenly helper, this time through hardships, and finally got the soul of the sword, that day after the Zen is not the opponent of the master."
The sword laughed wildly.
Tang Yin’s illusion was not seen, standing on the edge of the tiankeng, listening to the dialogue between the mentor and the disciples.
When he heard that the other party had seen his identity, Tang Yan was slightly moved. This sword really deserved his name. He only recognized the flying swordsmanship from the words.
"Hey, I met, you still want to get the soul of the sword, where there is such a good thing."
Tang Yan sneered in the heart, staring at the soul of the sword.
"If the soul of the sword absorbs the soul of the sword, the quality will definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Yes, this sword soul must not fall into the hand of the sword god. I have to find a way to get it."
The sword gods and apprentices did not know that some people had lurked to them. Seven killers couldn’t wait to say: "Master, then you will now blend the swordsmanship, so as not to have a long night dream."
The sword sighed and said: "This sword soul has just left the imprisonment. It is the moment when the sword is full of spirits. It is very aggressive. It is not easy to integrate it at the moment."
"Master, there are so many rare treasures among the 100,000 mountains. Why don't we go directly to the 100,000 mountains, but instead look around for this escape?" asked the seven killers in confusion.
"There is a hundred stars in the 100,000 mountains. This person is mysterious and rushes into the 100,000 mountains. It is very likely that there will be no return." Jian Shen explained.
The seven killings are in vain, who is this amazing star, and even the masters are so jealous. However, this is really a pity, and I can't go to the 100,000 mountains in person.
"Before the 100,000 mountains were changed, the prohibition was completely broken. These strange treasures were separated from the and flew out of the 100,000 mountains and flowed around Huaxia. This Changbai Mountain is one of the places. It took us a long time before we Determine this, so I have to work hard to find it, it is really the Emperor's heart, let us find it." Sword God said.
Tang Yan heard the words, but his heart was suddenly shocked. He knew that the prohibition of the 100,000 mountains had been eliminated, but he did not know that there were so many rare treasures among the 100,000 mountains.
In the tomb of Hongrantian, I did not know how many ancient weapons of the ancient burial were buried. At that time, Tang Yan didn’t have time to hunt treasures. I didn’t expect these babies to run out and cheaper swords.
"Since it is the baby among the 100,000 mountains, it is even more difficult to be a sword god."
The disappearance of the prohibition of the 100,000 Dashan Mountain has the merits of his indelible, and he can cheapen the enemy.
"Why are these strange treasures falling in the tiankeng? Is there any reason for this?" The seven kills were asked like a curious baby.
Sword God shook his head: "I don't know for a while."
Tang Zhen’s heart was moving, and he almost ignored this question. Is there any mysterious reason for this?
You can't give an answer this time. You can only put this thought in your heart for the time being.
Since the sword said that the sword is so powerful, it is very aggressive and difficult to integrate. At that time, Don Juan does not have to worry about the sword spirit falling into the hand of the sword god.
But another problem is also placed in front of him. Since even the sword can't help the swordsman, what is his solution?
The eyes are looking at the strange treasures, but they can't be used for themselves. This pain and torture can be uncomfortable.
Just as he was thinking hard, suddenly, a high-pitched sword rang from above the tiankeng.
The sword and the seven kills are inconsistent with the ground color, saying: "Someone is coming."
The sword did not move, and ordered the seven killings: "You go and fight."
"Yes, Master."
Seven kills lead the life, jumped up, stepped on the inner wall of the tiankeng and climbed the tiankeng, disappearing.
Tang Yan did not catch up, but stared at the sword god, the sword wandered around the swordsman, his look changed.
Suddenly, he took out the sabre at the waist. This is a wooden sword. It is plain, bleak, and without a scabbard. It is so casually inserted in his waist.
When ordinary people see this wooden sword, they will regard it as no waste, and can only be used as a waste of firewood.
Tang Yan will never think so, the sword that Shen Shen is so solemnly worn is not simple, even if it is just a wooden sword.
He did not guess correctly. This wooden sword is famous for most famous swords under the sun, because its owner is famous.
The sword used this wooden sword to defeat countless masters, and has harvested countless lives. In the hands of the sword god, even if it is a grass and a tree, it is also a weapon of killing.
The name of the sword is called nameless, because at the beginning it has no name, but the sword did not know where to find a piece of wood when he was a child, and he became a sword with one knife and another knife.
Then, an unremarkable boy took an unnamed wooden sword all the way through the customs, experienced countless cold and heat, and achieved the name of the unknown sword.
The nameless sword is in hand, and the sword wanders around the swordsman more quickly. Hey, a sword, the unknown sword smashes toward the sword.
Hey!
A strong sword from the soul of the sword rises to the sky, the sword stepped back, the blaze of the sword spirit is more blazing.
He glanced at the unknown sword in his hand and looked at the intact swordsman. He understood that this temptation was not successful.
The nameless sword does not incorporate the sword soul.
"Weird, how can we integrate this sword soul? Hey, even if there are more difficulties, what fear do I have?" Sword God snorted, screaming, and stabbed three swords.
fast!
Too fast, Tang Yan did not see his movements at all, the three swords were all in one go, stabbed the sword soul.
The nameless sword arrived on the sword spirit, violently shocked, and retired the inch, but the second sword arrived again, and opened a little distance. When the third sword hit the sword soul, the unknown sword was completely removed. The power of rebounding is exactly on the soul of the sword.
The light of the sword spirit immediately wrapped up the nameless sword, and the heavens and the earth were filled with horrible swords.
Sword God's eyes were mammoth, and he cried in surprise: "Give me the fusion!"
The urging power, the light on the nameless sword is a masterpiece, and it keeps beating, even the white bone is completely shrouded in it, mysterious and quiet.
Tang Yan's eyelids slammed, and the screaming was not good. The sword forced the soul of the sword. If he succeeded, then Tang Yan only had a cry.
Just as he was preparing for action, suddenly, a figure appeared above the tiankeng, and the other party fell quickly, slamming on the ground and splashing a large amount of dust.
Tang Yan immediately pressed the impulsive impulse, and looked at the person lying on the ground with astonishment. This person turned out to be seven kills.
Who is coming, even the seven kills are not opponents.
The sword glanced at the seven kills, indifferent, still madly urging the skill, want to let the sword soul into the nameless sword.
Hey!
A man descended from the sky and fell steadily at the bottom of the pit, shouting: "Sword God, stop!"
The sword was indifferent and asked: "Who are you? Dare to stop the sword, do you want to die?"
The entourage snorted and said: "How about the sword court, you will stop quickly, otherwise your sword slaves will immediately become different."
Both Tang Yin and Jian Shen looked up, and the edge of the tiankeng was already full of people. One sword slave was arranged in a circle, kneeling on the ground, and each person had a weapon on his neck, which could be killed at any time.
The swords of the world, so many sword slaves, are all in order to prison.