The torrent of light sand suddenly lit up, taking away all the light from the battlefield.
Countless people in front of the light curtain suddenly stood up with shock on their faces. They were so shocked by the scene in front of them that their minds went blank. But the generals looked at the figure in the light curtain in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.
This... what level of control is this...
When the light dissipated, the three figures were revealed in front of everyone.
Lao Feng's wide-open eyes were filled with horror. Not even an inch of his body was intact. Countless blood holes were densely packed like honeycombs, which was very terrifying. He stood there, motionless, like a sculpture.
The amethyst body was as transparent as mineral crystal. There was a soft click, and a crack appeared on her forehead. Then, the click sound was heard endlessly. In the blink of an eye, her lifeless face and body were covered with countless spider web-like cracks.
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Manzhu protected his face with both arms, his body covered with scars and dripping with blood, but [Bear Residual Blood] gave him extremely tenacious vitality, and his amazing defense also allowed him to survive the torrent of light sand. The blood on his body
The injuries look scary, but they are actually skin injuries.
"I'm going to kill you! Let's all die!"
Manzhu completely went berserk, and the aura on his body became even more violent. He covered his facial vitals with both arms, and roared at the soldiers!
As long as he gets in front of that damn soul general, he can crush that bastard to pieces like an ant!
"kill!"
The indifferent and solemn shout suddenly exploded in his ears.
A sharp sword light appeared in front of him without any warning.
The strong sense of danger made Manzhu tremble all over. In his desperation, the blood in his body suddenly boiled. A faint Ursa Major appeared in the sky, and a brown light fell from the sky.
A ferocious brown bear tattoo appeared on Manzhu's back.
Bloodline Call!
Unparalleled power suddenly broke out in his body. Manzhu felt that his whole body was full of power, and the hair on his body glowed with a silver light! Manzhu was overjoyed, God will not destroy me, he actually broke through at such a critical time!
As soon as Tang Yi exited the battlefield, he began to change direction. The soldiers gathered into a ball of light, and there was a deliberate pause just to buy Tang Yi time.
When the troops launched, Tang Yi had already led his troops to return and fight back.
So when the light dissipated, Tang Yi had already reached Man Zhu's side, and the timing of the sword attack was perfect. However, even after many times of training beforehand, the result of this sword attack was still far from what Tang Yi wanted.
The light and power of the torrent of light sand not only shocked other people, but also the warriors under Tang Yi were greatly impacted. As a result, only thirty-five people could actually wield the scimitar in their hands. However, remembering Tang Yi's instructions, as much as possible,
There were only twenty people who wielded their scimitars with all their strength.
If it were the Southern Cross Regiment, such a poor performance would be enough to make the non-commissioned officers of this team die of shame, and it would be enough to put the entire team into confinement.
But at this time, it’s enough!
Tang Yi's ability to control light was far from being as dazzling as that of Bing, but his master-level swordsmanship was able to exert astonishing power when controlling light in such a small area.
The sword light swung by Tang Yi trembled silently, and more than thirty sword lights were absorbed into it as if attracted by a magnet.
In the eyes of outsiders, these sword lights were submerged in Tang Yi's sword light, but in fact they were close to Tang Yi's sword lights, forming a group of swords at a small distance, and they oscillated at an extremely high frequency and at high speed.
The sword light instantly touched Man Zhu's arm, the silver hair glowed sharply, there was a tooth-piercing sound of metal cutting and Man Zhu screamed.
The sword light penetrated half of Manzhu's arm, and blood spurted out.
The severe pain caused Manzhu to scream like a beast, but a strange scene occurred. The spurting blood automatically became smaller and stopped in a very short period of time, and the scars began to heal slowly.
What a pity, if the team is well-trained, it can be solved with one knife.
At this time, the subordinates behind them can no longer count on them. These rookies will never have time to swing the second sword. This is the time when generals need to show their personal bravery. This is why low-level generals often have high requirements for personal force. On local battlefields
, excellent personal strength is often a weapon to break the deadlock.
Tang had no expression on his face, his figure was slightly crouched on the horse, and the sword in his hand was as if it were nothing, like holding a light feather.
The light of the sword is as thin as a cicada's wing.
His master-level swordsmanship allowed him to wield twenty-two swords in the lightning and flint room!
The twenty-two sword beams penetrated the wound on Manzhu's arm with incomparable precision, without any deviation!
Tang Yi flew past Man Zhu like a gust of wind.
Behind him, two arms flew into the sky. Manzhu looked horrified, but could not make any sound. A line of blood appeared on his throat.
Tang Yi stopped his momentum, turned the horse's head, and gently urged the horse to move slowly.
On horseback, Tang Yi stood up with a horizontal sword, killing with indifference and solemnity, showing his majesty.
puff!
At this time, blood spurted out from Manzhu's throat and he fell on his back.
At this moment, Lao Feng fell down at the same time, his breath extinguished. And the amethyst, which was covered in cracks, turned into fragments all over the ground.
Three people, completely destroyed!
Sima Xiao could no longer laugh. He stared at the light screen with a gloomy expression. Of course he could see that this so-called corps was indeed a cannon fodder corps that could not even meet basic training requirements. But that was
Such a cannon fodder regiment was so powerful. In total, four strong men from the Tianbang died in their hands, and one was seriously injured.
In terms of performance, this is definitely not a cannon fodder regiment.
Sima Xiao's eyes fell on the two soul generals of the corps. The reason for such a record was all due to the two soul generals. The previous information was only about the soul general carrying the horse-killing sword.
Sima Xiao never expected that Tang Tian actually had another trump card in his hand!
That poker face was as funny as a poker face and was indescribably ridiculous. However, thinking of the amazing performance just now, no one could laugh. It was the first time Sima Xiao saw a military commander who could perform battles as brilliantly as an artist.
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What is even more amazing is the extremely precise battle plan. The entire battle process, from beginning to end, is in the hands of these two soul generals. This is the most terrifying part!
Soul generals with high command are not scary, nor are soul generals with delicate and changeable control of light. What is scary is smart soul generals.
This is no longer clever, he is a top soul general who is so wise that he is almost a demon!
Every detail, every reaction, all fell into the trap set by the other party. Link by link, these three guys died unjustly. Even a heroic figure like Sima Xiao felt a chill in his heart.
When he moved into the position of three people, he thought that he might not be able to do better.
He also has generals under his command, but by comparison, their level will be judged.
If this regiment were better trained...
Sima Xiao believed that many people must not be able to sleep tonight.
Sima Xiao glanced at his senior brother, but couldn't help but be startled. The senior brother's eyes were fixed on Tang Tian, who was covered in black flames.
Tu Ruhai's face changed again and again. He never thought that this battle would turn into such a situation. He thought that Meng Wei, who was sure of victory, was in a tough fight, and the three of them must be able to defeat a cannon fodder regiment. However, the three of them were caught as soon as they met.
Someone else kills it.
Meng Wei...
All his hopes now are placed on Meng Wei. As long as Meng Wei can win, there will be a chance for a comeback.
His eyes turned to Meng Wei again.
The soldier on horseback was not at all proud in his heart. For him, such a victory was nothing worth boasting about. The only thing that was a little unusual was that it had some commemorative significance. He led his regiment in the first battle?
Well, this counts as a corps.
Bing's eyes fell involuntarily on Tang Tian, who was covered in black flames in the sky in the distance.
Tang Tian's bloodline was abnormal, he had known this for a long time. During the time when he was weak in the martial arts field, the dwarf blood and feathered blood that Tang Tian had absorbed before, the absorption process was completely different from that of ordinary people.
He is also extremely curious about Tang Tian's bloodline. He still doesn't understand why the bronze medal is in Tang Tian's hands. The bronze medal comes from Tang Tian's father. What is the relationship between Tang Tian's father and the corps?
All clues to the mystery can be found in Tang Tian's bloodline.
Black flame...
etc!
Bing Meng's pupils dilated, and the figure in the sky covered in black flames gave him an extremely strange aura.
Something's wrong!
Bing and Tang Tian had been together for a long time, and as he usually supervised Tang Tian's practice, he was very familiar with Tang Tian's aura. Tang Tian had used the Peacock Eyes before, and although his temperament had changed, there was no essential change in his aura.
The aura of that guy shrouded in black flames in the sky was completely different.
what is going on……
When the soldiers were shocked, Tang Tian in the sky made some moves.
The sword in Meng Wei's hand lit up with a misty light, and the power of the constellations cast by the Cetus was continuously absorbed into it. Bloodline summoning caused great damage to warriors. Generally speaking, warriors would not use it until the moment of life and death. Meng
Wei's situation is very special. She can activate bloodline summoning without being damaged. However, she only has one chance a year.
In her fighting career, she only used Bloodline Burn once.
This was the second time that the mellow and abundant power of the constellations penetrated the sword body, and the blood in her body echoed it. With this sword, she even felt that she could cut open the sky.
Except for Tang Tian in front of me.
The power of the constellations on the sword seemed to be aware of the danger, and it hummed slightly. The power of the constellations was continuously invested, as if even the Cetus emerging in the sky felt the danger.
This unusual situation gave Meng Wei an ominous premonition.
At this moment, Tang Tian, who was wrapped in black flames and had his arms open, suddenly lowered his left arm.
That is……
Meng Wei's pupils shrank.
Tang Tian stretched his right arm straight, and gently held his palm in the void. A stream of black flame flowed into his palm, turned into a sword hilt, and was held by his palm.
The palm holding the hilt of the black flame sword was slowly drawn in front of the body.
Meng Wei is very familiar with this action.
That's... the action of drawing a sword out of its sheath!
Could it be...
Meng Wei's face changed drastically, and her heart suddenly beat wildly. Suddenly, her pupils shrank like needles, and she was instantly filled with horror.
The void was like a sheath, and a sword with flowing black flames was slowly drawn out of the void by Tang Tian's palm.
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The sword is about the width of a palm, but is two and a half meters long, longer than Tang Tian's height. The sword is straight, without a guard, and rich black flames flow along the sword.
Tang Tian, who was covered in black flames, stood with a sword. His aura became completely different, violent and cold.
Meng Wei's sword was trembling, and the blood in her body was almost solidified.
The bloodline of the constellation is formed and evolved under the long-term infiltration of the power of the constellation. This also allows the bloodline and the constellation to communicate. The summoning of the bloodline is just like the burning of the martial soul of the secret treasure. The difference is that the burning of the martial soul of the secret treasure will make
The secret treasure disappeared into smoke, and the bloodline summoning also caused great damage, but if it can be resisted, there is a certain chance that it can transform people.
The bloodline in Meng Wei's body is very complete, and the communication between her and Cetus is much easier than that of ordinary warriors.
But similarly, she is also more sensitive to the changes in the power of the constellations,
When black flames appeared all over Tang Tian's body, the star power of Cetus increased sharply, seeming to suppress the black flames in Tang Tian's body. But when Tang Tian pulled out the sword from the void, the star power cast by Cetus rapidly decreased.
, it seems to feel like it can't win.
Even the bloodline summoning has no chance of winning?
Meng Wei smiled bitterly, her eyes falling on Tang Tian.
Who is this guy...?
He raised his head and glanced at Tang Tian in the sky, feeling a little worried in his heart. Tang Tian's posture when holding the sword at this moment was definitely not that of a novice. And He knew very well that Tang Tian's swordsmanship was very basic, and... Tang Tian
The smell now... is too strange...
It's like a different person.
He calmed down and turned to the military leader with his eyes becoming colder. It seemed that he had to deal with the guy in front of him as soon as possible!
Ling Xu also noticed Tang Tian's changes, and he was also shocked. The figure shrouded in black flames in the sky was cold and violent. Ling Xu's first reaction was that it was not Tang Tian! He was simple-minded and trusted his intuition. Tang Tian usually
So the sunshine is stupid and never cold and violent.
Something must have happened!
Ling Xu's eyes narrowed, and the sword in front of him suddenly seemed to be stared at by a wild beast, with a solemn expression.
Although he didn't know why, the opponent's attack made him feel that he was related to the Spearhead Sea, but Ling Xu could clearly judge that the Spearhead Sea was superior.
Quick victory!
"Prison Sea!" There was a hint of trembling in Qiu Zhijun's voice: "Holy Sword Prison Sea!"
"Holy...Holy Sword?" Sima Xiao stammered, almost thinking that his ears heard it wrong.
Lord Qiu gradually calmed down, his eyes fixed on the sword: "About fifteen hundred years ago, there was a sword master with an eccentric temper named Wu Wang Hai. It is said that when he was young, he accidentally understood
The swordsmanship that broke through the space, but he was not successful in being canonized. This man had an eccentric personality, was violent and murderous, and was hunted down and surrounded by six saints, but he escaped every time. He was imprisoned for twenty consecutive years.
He was pursued and killed, but he was made a saint and entered the holy realm. His sword was called the Hell Sea. There were rumors that he threw the Hell Sea into the void before his death. Unexpectedly..."
Sima Xiao was stunned. He had never heard of this sword master, but he knew that his senior brother would never make mistakes in this regard.
Juggernaut!
No one knows how many sword masters there have been in Tianlu, but every sword master was the most powerful person at that time. They may not be surprised by an existence with a long history like the Twelve Palaces. Their history is too long.
It has a long history, and I don’t know how many holy realms it has appeared in. But for a new organization like the Clan Alliance with a history of only a few decades, the Sword Master is as distant as a myth and legend.
The sword in this guy's hand is actually a holy sword!
What is the origin of this guy...
"Can we snatch it?" Suddenly, a fierce look flashed in Sima Xiao's eyes. Before, he had planned to fish in troubled waters because he sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, but the appearance of the holy sword was enough to make him change his mind.
Lord Qiu shook his head: "Impossible. This sword is sealed in the void. Yes, I should have thought that the black flame is the dark flame of the void. It is impossible to break through the void without reaching the holy realm."
"Then why can he draw this sword?" Sima Xiao asked.
"The sword in his hand is not an entity, but a projection." Qiu Zhijun said: "He should have some dark flames of the Hell Sea sealed in his body. These dark flames can resonate with the Hell Sea sealed in the void. Borrow it
the power of."
"What a pity." Sima Xiao was full of regrets. If he could get a holy sword, his reputation in the clan alliance would be unparalleled. He immediately said with some envy: "Some projections of dark flames are so beautiful, they are really powerful.
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"The power of the Holy Sword is simply beyond what he can control now. The canonization of the Sword Master is the most powerful tempering process in the world. Even an ordinary iron sword will become extremely powerful when it is made into a Holy Sword." Qiu Zhijun's eyes revealed.
The color of longing.
"Is Tang Tian a descendant of Wu Wang Hai?" Sima Xiao was a little confused.
"Impossible! Witch King Hai never married, and fifteen hundred years ago was too far away." Qiu Zhijun shook his head.
Tang Tian did not lose consciousness, but his consciousness was in a very strange state. He seemed to be in a chaotic void, surrounded by boundless black flames, and a vague back was not far away.
"Hey, hey, hey! Uncle! Where is this?" Tang Tian shouted anxiously.
Ever since he saw that his blood would produce black flames at Old Man Fei last time, Tang Tian had a bold idea. How great it would be if he could use this black flames! That black flames can even burn secret treasures. If it can be used for
Wouldn't he make a lot of money from fighting? In the end, he really found a way, and that was his red eye.
However, last time it was just flames coming out of the fist, how could it be like this this time?
As if he didn't hear the figure behind him, Tang Tian suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that he was holding a strange sword in his hand.
sword?
Tang Tian was stunned. How long had it been since he had touched a sword? The last time he touched a sword, he was practicing basic swordsmanship in the academy. Suddenly, countless messages came in like a tide.
Tang Tian only felt a sharp pain in his head, a heartbreaking pain, and he subconsciously wanted to hold his head.
"Hold the sword!"
Suddenly a voice sounded.
Tang Tian couldn't care about anything else at this time. He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and the pain swallowed him up like a tide.
He still held the sword tightly, trembling all over.
"Ho ho ho, you are indeed his son."
The figure in front of Tang Tian let out a hoarse and unpleasant laugh and gradually disappeared.
Meng Wei looked at Tang Tian in front of her, motionless, like a puppet. Could it be that he had any adverse reactions? Meng Wei's heart moved. This is not surprising. For many powerful secret treasures, when the warrior recognizes their master, the power of the warrior is often reduced.
will be significantly weakened.
The aura exuded by this black flame sword proves how powerful it is.
Meng Wei was not sure, but she knew that this was her only chance.
Fight!
Making a quick decision, Meng Wei's eyes lit up and she was about to take action.
Suddenly, Tang Tian's body was hunched into a ball, surrounded by black flames.
"Ahhhhh!"
It roared like a wild beast, like rolling thunder, sweeping across the entire desert. Accompanying the roar was a cold and violent wave of air, sweeping across like a hurricane!
A circular ripple visible to the naked eye, centered on Tang Tian, spreads to all sides.
Meng Wei was the first to bear the brunt. She felt as if she had been hit head-on by a wild beast. With a groan, her whole body flew backwards dozens of feet away before she stopped. A trace of blood snaked down from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were horrified.
The crane reacted very quickly. As soon as Tang Tian roared, his face changed drastically. He abandoned his opponent without hesitation and flew outward. The crane in mid-air was like a big black crane, and the air wave rushed in front of him instantly.
, his expression was extremely solemn, his arms were spread out, and his body was loose and unbroken. When the air wave hit his body, his heart was awe-inspiring, and everything in his field of vision swept backwards at an alarming speed.
He seemed to be riding on the wind and was half a mile away in the blink of an eye, with a look of shock on his face.
The crane's opponent turned his back to Tang Tian. The crane in front of him suddenly flew away. His face changed greatly when he was startled. However, he was already a step too late and could only force his back. A violent and fierce force hit him hard.
Get on his back.
He spat out a mouthful of blood and threw his whole body away.
Ling Xu's attention was always on Tang Tian. As Tang Tian roared, his expression changed drastically. He didn't care about the sword in front of him. The tip of the gun was turned upside down, and the sea of spear points was guarding him.
boom!
Extremely violent power was transmitted along the body of the gun. The muscles in Ling Xu's whole body tensed instantly, and all his real power was running wildly. With a roar, the gun's glow skyrocketed.
But it was still unable to withstand this terrifying air wave. The flamingo seemed to be gliding on the sand, retreating dozens of feet before stopping.
The Du Dao had already had its old strength for a long time, but before the new strength was born, it was hit and flew dozens of feet away, and fell heavily into the sand, motionless.
Bing's expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Knife!"
Tang Yi was the first to react and suddenly swung his sword. About seventy or eighty people reacted and swung their swords. The soldiers looked solemn, flicked their hands, and the swords merged into one, and they slashed against the air wave.
boom!
The air wave like a wall created a gap, and the violent air current raged. The entire team was rushed around, but there were no casualties.
Bing climbed up from the sand and looked at Tang Tian blankly.
This guy……
The warriors who were watching the battle on the sand dunes twenty miles away saw only a ripple, like waves rising from the sea, coming to them in the blink of an eye.
The sand dunes twenty miles away suddenly collapsed, and countless figures flew out in the sand curtain.
Tang Tian, who was in mid-air, fell to the ground from the sky. He leaned on his sword and knelt on his knees, as if he was in extreme pain.
Tang Tian suddenly raised his head and stood up.
The eyes in the black flames were strangely blazing red, but extremely cold.
It was not the calmness of Peacock Ming Wang's eyes, but a condescending indifference. There was no wave in Tang Tian's heart. He glanced around indifferently. In his mind, there were countless sword skills. These skills were like, it
It has existed since the beginning.
"who I am?"
Tang Tian lowered his head and looked at his hands and the sword in his hands.
His gaze slowly swept across the entire place.
Bing, Ling Xu and He, he could remember every memory from the past, but they were like very distant things, unable to cause the slightest ripple in his heart. His heart was as hard as stone after having experienced countless lives and deaths.
