Chapter 943: Sword

Tang Yan subconsciously vacated and escaped the lava-like molten iron on the ground. (8) (1) Chinese "Net WwΩW.ん81.Zw. COM
A heat wave came to the surface, and the seven deadly swords with flaming red thorns came over, and the red swords of the blood-stained eyes hurt people.
Tang Yan slightly narrowed his eyes, and the War Soul sword also burst into a dazzling light.
clang!
The two swords hit each other, the sparks splashed, and a few sparks fell on Tang Sheng’s clothes and immediately burned.
Tang Hao quickly rushed to extinguish the flames, and the sword of the war in his hand fluttered, and a piece of sword light sprinkled, and all the fires were rejected.
Seven killing his mouth and looking at Tang Yan, he knows that he is burning life, but how about this?
He will die with it.
His combat power can be raised so much in an instant, all relying on his cultivation of the rising sun sword.
This set of swords is just as strong as the sun, and it is very staunch. After holding on to the fiery red sword, all the energy and internal strength are injected into the sword.
Instead of this unfinished sword, he reached the realm of the integration of the sword and the sword, perfectly swaying the power of the rising sun sword.
clang!
Another sword, the soul of the sword is intact, and another sword has a gap.
Tang Yan smiled coldly, how can an unfinished sword be compared with the Soul Sword.
Seven kills are also very clear, looking at the broken sword in his hand, a bite, a sword cut open another palm.
The blood permeated from the palm of the hand and fell completely on the remnant sword. The blood and the remnant sword merged into one, and the remnant sword glowed with a burst of scarlet light.
"With blood as a guide!" Tang Yan Kong shrinks, knowing that the seven kills are doing the last fight, so he took the lead and attacked.
Seven kills and retreats, one retreats and retreats, the blood is like a money, completely integrated into the remnant sword, the remnant sword shines, and even wraps him in an instant.
Hey!
Seven kills retreated to the front of the fire, and the soles of his feet stepped on the iron water, but he did not realize it. The molten iron corroded his shoes and his soles, revealing the white bones of the forest.
He just stared straight at Tang Yan, but his mouth showed a smile, which was very chilling.
"Don Juan, do you think that I am leading you into the sword furnace is to find a dead end? Haha, you are too naive, I said that I have to go to the end, then there is this confidence." Seven killing laughter.
"I didn't see what you have to do with me." Tang Yan retorted.
"Is it? Do you think this sword furnace is really a thatched house?" The seven kills pointed around and jokingly asked.
Tang Yan’s heart burst into a circle and looked around. This sword furnace contains the meaning of the sword. This is the place where the sword had previously learned the sword, and it is not surprising that the sword is hidden.
"It seems that you are seeing a little clue, but I don't know if you dial. You definitely don't know that the name of the Shenjianfeng is not a scream. The sword in the sword is naturally scattered. The master is watching. Out of this, I chose to re-enforce the sword and build a sword furnace and forge a sword because..."
He deliberately stopped and looked at Tang Yan meaningfully.
"Because what?" Tang Yan asked curiously, and it was indeed an interest in the seven kills.
"Because, there is indeed a sword in the Shenjian Peak, but the Excalibur is invisible, only the sword, and the essence of the sword is gathered in this sword furnace. This secret is only the division, except the sword. Thirteen and I know that Song Yu’s guy who is greedy and afraid of death does not know. This sword is the root of the reason why the sword is called the sword.
Seven kills and said with honor.
Tang Yan looked down on the ground subconsciously, stepping on a small piece of open space not covered by molten iron.
He can clearly feel the meaning of this sword, but the sword is too scattered, almost integrated with this mountain, what role can it play?

Shi Zeng once wanted to build a peerless sword, and he has already figured out the way to absorb this sword from the Shenjian Peak. Unfortunately, his old man did not wait until this day. The master’s unfinished business was done by me. ""
When the voice fell, the sword in his hand slammed into the ground.
puff!
The remnant sword pierced the rock in the ground and went straight to the hilt.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the sword furnace changed greatly, and all the scattered swords were quickly condensed, and they were integrated into the residual sword.
Tang Yan Kong shrank, shouting a bad sound, and quickly took out a sword, a powerful sword smashed to the head of the seven kills.
If it is hit, the seven kills may be directly split into two by a sword.
Seven killing his mouth and smirking, said: "It is already late!"
Hey!
The soul of the sword was in the void, but it was blocked by an invisible force. Tang Yan was shocked and understood that this was a sword.
"Hahaha, this understands, the general trend is unstoppable, Don Juan, let it die!" Seven killing laughter, holding the hilt with both hands, shouted: "Get up!"
Hey!
The remnant sword rubbed the rock out for a strange noise. In the end, the remnant sword was completely pulled out. The fiery red sword was really like a blood cast.
"The sword is already made, and it is dead!" The residual sword roared, his hands raised, and the whole person seemed to burn, his eyes turned red, and the clothes burst into blue smoke.
The sword is one, he is bathed in the light of the sword, and he is so embarrassed that he is soaring, as if it is really a rising sun.
Tang Hao is a master of kendo. When he saw this scene, he immediately understood the power. He quickly urged the skill, and he was really savage. The sword of the war was good at absorbing the yin, so he shed a chilly atmosphere and shrouded Tang. Hey.
"kill!"
Seven killing roar, turned into a sword light, the sword is one, and turned to Tang Yan.
Tang Yan has eyes and eyes, holding the sword in both hands, watching the flaming sword light getting closer and closer, magnified in his pupil.
Suddenly, his mind flashed in his mind, and he subconsciously waved the sword of war.
The War Soul sword crossed a wonderful arc, seemingly slow and gentle, but caught the sword without fail.
clang!
A sword swayed, but the two did not regress, but clenched their teeth.
Tang Zhen was surprised to think that his sword was not the sword of the sky, but the second measure of the Taiji sword.
At the beginning, he learned a total of two strokes, but immediately forgot. I did not expect that the second move would come out at this time and let him subconsciously display it.
The double sword stalemate, but Tang Yin’s mind was flashed, and even the third trick was learned between the electric and the flint.
He had always wanted to learn the third move, but he never succeeded. He didn't expect this confusion to succeed.
He really can't understand this set of swords.
But now is not the time to think about it. He just learned to show it, and if he hasn't forgotten it, he will show it right away.
I saw the War Soul sword pulling to the left, as if there was a huge force, pulling the residual sword and moving to the left together, then moving to the right, drawing a big circle.
The big circle immediately gave birth to a powerful force, from the inside out, from the bottom up, like a fountain, rising from the sky.
boom!
A loud noise, this force hit the sword, the two swords were shaken, and the two also flew backwards.
Hey!
The gap of the remnant sword is getting bigger and bigger, spreading like a spider web, and it is full of swords in an instant, then falls apart and becomes a piece of debris scattered on the ground.
The light of the seven killings also disappeared. His whole person seemed to be sucked up with blood, and he was very skinny, his body was shaped like a firewood, his eyes were deep, and he was judged by two.
Tang Zhen was also shocked by this scene. The power of this remnant sword is so great that it is so terrible to the master’s counterattack.
"Impossible, how could this be?" The seven killings looked at the fragments of the land, and the swordsmanship that was released from the sword.
He danced and seemed to want to gather these swords, but how could these invisible swords be brought to him.
All this is just in vain.
He was as crazy as he was in the house, and soon he was ignited by the flames, but he did not know.
Don Juan shook his head, and this person is already crazy.
However, recalling the third move, he couldn't help but be deeply shocked by the power, but he was frustrated that the third move disappeared from his mind inexplicably, and there was no such thing as how to exert a little impression.
"Ugh!"
He sighed faintly, and this Taiji sword was too weird. For a moment, he was unpredictable.
Hey!
Suddenly, the War Soul sword trembled without warning, and the voice of the Soul Calibur sounded in his mind.
"Master, absorb these swords, or they will be wasted after they spread."
Tang Hao was overjoyed, and he even ignored these precious swords. They are already things without the Lord, and they can be wasted.
He quickly urged the skill, the soul of the sword rose sharply, and the sly flies into the air, a sword is like finding a loved one, flying quickly into the air.
Huh!
The soul of the sword is constantly absorbed, the light is getting stronger and stronger, and it is dazzling.
Tang Yan’s heart sneaked, the soul of the sword had a sword soul, and it was extraordinary. Otherwise, without the reminder of the sword soul, he forgot this.
With the soul of the sword autonomously absorbs the sword, his attention turned to the seven killings. Now he has fallen to the ground, and his body is burning with blazing flames, and the sound of screaming in the air is dying.
Tang Yan shook his head and said: "You also hate Song Yu for betraying the sword, I will let him see you as soon as possible, let your brothers and brothers reunite."
"I... I am not willing! I am going to kill you!" The seven-killing throat still heard intermittent sounds, and his murder still did not weaken.
Tang Yan shook his head and said: "If the sword absorbs the sword of the Shenjian Peak here, the cast will be a peerless sword, and your temporary hugs are only a poor quality, so it will be my soul. The sword is defeated."
This is Tang Yan’s analysis, and the facts are true. The sword did tell the Seven Kills how to absorb the sword in the Shenjian Peak. But after all, the skill of the Seven Kills is far from being comparable to the sword god. There is no way to perfect it. He wants to take this opportunity to die with Tang Hao. I am crazy about dreams.