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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirteenth Sword Name Anhao

Watching the sword in Tang Tian's hand rise little by little, the hairs on Meng Wei's body suddenly stood up, and the suffocating sense of danger made her almost turn around and run away.

but……

She tightly clenched the sword in her hand, trying her best to calm her breathing and muster up her fighting spirit. She always thought her will was as firm as iron, but at this time, there were faint signs of collapse.

Too strong! Tang Tian in front of her was so powerful that she couldn't even think of resisting.

She has a wealth of fighting experience, and she knows that she has no chance of winning.

Will die...

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Meng Wei's mouth, and she felt indescribably relieved. If she died, there would be no need to fight.

Countless scenes passed before her eyes like a lantern, including childhood wandering, being picked up by elders, cruel elimination and fighting, the thin girl carrying a blood-stained sword in fear, silent sobbing in the dead of night... Is it finally over?

?

The gloomy life is finally coming to an end.

With a shock in her hand, she felt the sadness of the long sword in her hand. This long sword was not a secret treasure. It was useless except for being hard. It was just a sword for training. It had no edge and was just hard. She took it with her in the dark.

The soul has gone through cruel eliminations again and again, and she has never changed the sword. It follows her and is the source of her courage. Every time she is panicked and frightened, holding this sword makes her heart extremely peaceful.

As he killed countless people and drank blood like a river, this ordinary training sword gradually gained a soul.

Please don't be sad for me, this is relief.

There was a hint of softness in Meng Wei's eyes. Fan Tie Shenghun, your life is about to begin. You will definitely become famous and powerful in the future!

The blade of this training sword was already pitted, with chips and cracks everywhere. Although she cherished it very much, its quality was mediocre after all.

After I die, you will definitely be buried. Very few people like to train swords. If you are so warlike, you will definitely feel unwilling to do so.

Thank you for fighting side by side with me, please accept my final thanks!

Meng Wei held the sword with both hands, raised it upright in front of her face, and closed her eyes.

Snap, a crisp sound exploded inside her body, and her body trembled.

Bang bang bang!

A popping sound like fried beans rang out from her body, and her body trembled violently. Her face, which was always cold, frowned, as if she was enduring great pain.

Second bloodline summons!

The beluga bloodline in Meng Wei's body is very special. The beluga bloodline is only a branch of Cetus, but the completion rate of the bloodline in her body is as high as 90%!

This is why she was able to summon blood twice!

Her whole body lit up with white light, and the constellation Cetus that had just disappeared in the sky reappeared, casting a soft white beam of light. The white light continued to pour into the sword in her hand.

"Mortal iron has no name, but a hundred battles will give birth to a soul, and a white whale's blood will burn, and I will sacrifice my life for you!"

White light flows rapidly along the sword body, and white patterns grow along the pitted sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl's sincere voice floated in the air.

"You, nothing can be destroyed!"

"You, you can't work without a sharp edge!"

"You are not stained with blood and cruelty!"



Listening to the girl's murmur, Tang Tian's indifferent expression did not change at all, but there was a ripple in his heart for no apparent reason.

"ridiculous."

Tang Tian's indifferent voice sounded, and the prison sea in his hand was pointed directly at Meng Wei.

boom!

Turbulent black flames spurted out from the sword body, and the black torrent rushed towards Meng Wei.

Meng Wei's field of vision was completely occupied by the black flames that covered the sky and the sun, and she had nowhere to hide. The sword suddenly burst into white light, shrouding Meng Wei in it. The white light collided with the black flames, and it suddenly became unstable.

The black flame is extremely fierce, and the white light is in danger.

The girl's face was pale and her voice was trembling, but she read word by word tenaciously.

"You have a happy life."

The long sword in her hand suddenly glowed with light, but in the blink of an eye, all the light was gone and was absorbed into the sword.

The black sword body is covered with fine and exquisite silver-white grid patterns, making the sword look luxurious and exquisite without a trace of violence. However, the bumpy sword body makes it look incomplete. The Cetus constellation appears in the sky with a sudden light.

In the blink of an eye, the sky became gloomy and countless lead clouds gathered from all directions.

The stars in the constellation Cetus light up one after another.

Tang Tian took back the prison sea in his hand, and the black flames all over the sky disappeared. He stared at Meng Wei in front of him.

Meng Wei's feet began to become a little bit empty, and the changes in the sky made her expression change drastically.

Cetus, destroy this sword!

No!

Meng Wei panicked instantly. This sword was her only concern in this world and her only partner. She wanted it to live better, but she didn't expect that it would be counterattacked by Cetus!

The backlash of Cetus will wipe it out.

The grief-stricken Meng Wei suddenly saw Tang Tian. She was like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, and begged in panic: "Sir, save it!"

"Please, save it!"

A man who even a whale is afraid of must be able to save it! Definitely!

Meng Wei, who was pleading hard, burst into tears.

Tang Tian, ​​who looked indifferent, suddenly spoke in a low voice: "The name of the sword."

Sword name? Sword name!

Meng Wei murmured: "The name of the sword...the name of the sword..."

She suddenly raised her head: "It's called Anhao!"

I only hope you are well.

The long sword screamed, the sword light circulated, and a ray of light shot straight into the Cetus constellation in the sky. The Cetus constellation suddenly lit up with dazzling light, and two identical rays of light collided with each other.

Boom, the sky is shaking.

The dark clouds all around became thicker and thunderous, as if it was the end of the world.

This is...constellation backlash!

Every secret treasure is born from a constellation. The secret treasures of each constellation are a huge and rigorous system. Artificial creation of secret treasures will be strongly resisted by the corresponding constellation. This is the constellation backlash. This sword is used by Meng Wei

After tempering the power of his bloodline, he was counterattacked by Cetus.

Once it can resist the backlash of Cetus, it will become a brand new secret treasure.

This kind of secret treasure cannot borrow the power of constellations, but it has other wonderful advantages. They are not included in the constellation secret treasure system, so they are called constellation secret treasures.

However, the counterattack power of the constellations is extremely terrifying, so the secret treasures of the constellations in history are very rare.

He was dumbfounded. The impact of the legend appearing in his eyes made him a little stunned for a moment. However, when he saw Tang Tian covered in black flames in mid-air, with no intention of retreating or dodging, his face suddenly changed drastically.

This bastard, does he really want to help block it?

He cursed secretly in his heart, his body was like lightning, and flew madly towards Tang Tian.

With him was Ling Xu. Ling Xu didn't understand the secret treasures of constellations. He relied entirely on intuition. Tang Tian was in danger!

Tang Tian caught a glimpse of two figures from the corner of his eye, and a wave of excitement arose in his heart, but two words came out of his mouth: "Stupid!"

The Hell Sea in his hand suddenly waved out two black flame sword lights.

He and Ling Xu suddenly noticed that the black flame sword light was flying towards them, and they were all shocked.

He subconsciously swung the Crane Sword in his hand. An astonishing force came from the blade of the sword, and his body flew backwards. His reaction was extremely fast, and he could feel that although the force was amazing, it did not hurt him.

He wanted to fly back along with this force.

Ling Xu was not as smart as He. The man and the bird were like bounced balls, flying hundreds of feet away. Ling Xu cursed loudly in mid-air, getting further and further away.

"Asshole! You are dead..."

Tang Tian gently uttered two words: "Idiot."

Meng Wei in front of Tang Tian was almost transparent. She looked at Tang Tian gratefully: "Thank you!"

Tang Tian's face was expressionless, and with a move of his hand, the sword flew into his hand, with two words added to the sword: safe.

Meng Wei dissipated in the air, leaving no trace.

The Anhao sword in Tang Tian's hand hissed and screamed.

The clouds in the sky were pitch black and boundless, except for the constellation Cetus, which was extremely bright.

Tang Tian raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, where the black flames were hunting, his momentum was fierce, and he was fearless.

"Can he succeed?" Sima Xiao was silent for a long time and suddenly asked.

That figure shrouded in black flames, for some reason, was full of shocking power. With his own strength, he did not retreat at all in the face of the wrath of heaven and earth.

"I don't know." Qiu Zhijun shook his head, his eyes full of admiration.

Most people would be so scared that their legs would weaken when faced with such power, but Tang Tian...

No one thought that a battle would turn into the result before them. But the scene in front of them was far more shocking than the battle between two people. This was a battle between man and heaven and earth!

In front of the light curtain, everyone was silent.

The cold and violent breath continued to penetrate Tang Tian's body along with the Hell Sea Sword in his hand. His heart was as indifferent as through transparent glass, calm and calm, and the sword moves that kept rolling in his mind were familiar and unfamiliar.

He was holding the Anhao sword in his left hand, with his right hand hanging down, and his body squatting down slightly.

The pressure in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker.

Buzz!

A beam of light fell suddenly. Different from the soft beam of light just now, this beam of light was fierce and dangerous.

Chi la la!

Dense lightning appears to meander along the light pillar, gathering into a lightning network.

Tang Tian's face was expressionless, and the hanging prison sea came out with a sword from bottom to top.

The surging black flame sword light, like a jet-black pillar of flame, soared into the sky and collided with the hanging light pillar of the Cetus constellation.

boom!

White light and black flames burst out, electric light flashed around, and astonishing energy swept in all directions.

The sky trembled violently.

All the light curtains were trembling, blurred, and strong energy fluctuations affected the operation of the secret treasure.

Tang Tian shook his figure, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Along with the sword moves, what filled his mind was the life of Wu Wang Hai. Wu Wang Hai had been hunted for twenty years in his life, and he had no idea about the so-called higher-level power.

The suppression is full of disgust and hatred. This kind of disgust and hatred goes deep into the bone marrow.

But it is exactly what can be exploited. He only needs to use this emotion to fully release the power of the Hell Sea Sword. Moreover, the true form of the Hell Sea Sword in the void will inevitably increase the projection of power out of hatred.

Tang Tian's eyes suddenly became fierce and violent, like an enraged beast.

The black flames surged, and his aura surged again.

In the boundless dark void, a figure stood alone, with a hoarse and hoarse smile: "As expected, he is his son. He even used my hatred, which is good."

"Hoho, even though I know I'm being used, I still hate it."

The Witch King Sea roars like a wounded beast.

Tang Tian raised his head and looked at the Cetus in the sky above his head, his eyes full of hatred.

He waved the Black Flame Hell Sea in his hand.


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