That delicate voice was filled with sadness and panic. He could do anything for her.
Maybe I will die this time. I heard that Three Soul City is very strong.
Wen Jiang smiled bitterly, but his steps remained firm. He could not refuse any of her requests. He stayed by her side, watching her grow up, become a woman, and have children. Originally, he thought he might stay
When she dies, he will become her gravekeeper.
Unfortunately……
The old things from back then were uncovered, and the little girl who was kicked out back then turned around and became a master of mechanisms. The old guy actually wanted to exchange Sissi's life for Sai Lei. This was something he absolutely couldn't sit back and watch. He knew he had no chance.
Approaching that old guy, although he has reached the holy level, the Ivan family's background is surprisingly deep.
In that dilapidated hut, he felt several faint and vague auras.
Then let's do it.
His eyes were cold. To him, there was only one person in the world who could not die, and that was Qian Qian. He thought of the past, that woman who looked somewhat similar to Chu Qian, the woman he loved deeply, who was about to die.
Before he died, he entrusted the infant girl to him and forced him to swear an oath to protect the baby girl for the rest of his life.
Even the ruthlessness is so similar.
He had been heartbroken for a long time, but thinking about that scene, his heart still hurt.
I haven't forgotten her yet.
very nice.
The towering bronze city wall was brightly lit inside. Through the thick city wall, the shouts of training could be heard from inside. His expression returned to coldness. The towering city wall was not difficult for him at all. He seemed to be swaying
The light smoke swept up the city wall silently.
His figure was hidden in the darkness, and his breath was not exposed at all, not even the vibration of the air. He moved along the shadow, light and weak, but very fast. Everything below him was in full view, and his eyesight was extremely sharp.
.
Didn't see Serei.
It must be hidden somewhere deeper.
He quietly fell from the city wall, his body seemed to have no weight, and landed lightly on the ground, not even raising a speck of dust.
As soon as he landed, he found that he was surrounded.
So alert.
He secretly praised in his heart that it seemed that the security of Three Soul City was tighter than he thought. However, the eight people surrounding him did not move his expression. The reason why he chose to infiltrate was just to save trouble. Since he couldn't infiltrate,
Then just break in, it won't make any difference anyway.
In his eyes, there is no difference between killing one person and killing a whole city.
His eyes turned cold and his figure suddenly disappeared.
The next second, he appeared in front of a warrior. Among these eight people, this person was the strongest, and he was only a thin line away from becoming a saint. However, the difference between being a saint and becoming a saint was a world of difference.
His fingers are like hooks, without any change, but as fast as lightning.
The opponent was obviously slow, and only had time to seal his body with the copper rod in his hand. However, his five fingers suddenly turned from hardness to softness, as gentle as the wind, and strangely rubbed against the opponent's copper rod, and went straight into the opponent's chest.
This move is simple and neat, it is so difficult, and it can be changed at will. It is as powerful as a golden warrior. With one move, he is in danger.
Ding.
A stabbing sword came at me at an unknown moment. The stabbing sword warriors on the side gathered their strength and hurriedly supported him.
Wen Jiang was a little surprised. The speed of this sword was quite good, but unfortunately, it was fast but weak.
He stretched out his fingers at will, and suddenly flicked his fingertips on the tip of the sword.
clang!
The powerful force suddenly erupted like an angry wave, and the tip of the sword broke apart. The warrior who stabbed the sword felt as if he had been severely killed, and his whole body flew away.
But after such a delay, several other warriors took the opportunity to step forward.
Wen Jiang didn't panic, he was flicking or blocking with his palms. The moves were simple but extremely powerful. But after five or six moves, Wen Jiang realized something was wrong.
The cooperation between these people has obviously been designed, and it is somewhat level...
After just a few moves, Wen Jiang felt like he was falling out of a spider web. His moves became increasingly difficult to perform, and there seemed to be an invisible restraint around him.
He didn't know that not far away, there was a pair of eyes paying close attention to their battle. Tang Chou looked at it with concentration, and the Holy Order, as a powerful individual force, had a great impact on the battle situation. From now on, he would always
It's about confronting them.
There was a piece of white paper in front of Tang Chou with a title on it
——"Tactical points for restraining the Holy Order".
What a good case...
Bear eggs.
Tang Tian felt everything outside.
When hundreds of thousands of people stopped practicing, there was only one possibility: something had happened. Tang Tian was extremely anxious, but the sword vortex still showed no tendency to stop at the same time.
hateful!
Even the pain of tempering his martial soul couldn't resist the anxiety in his heart. He just wished it could stop immediately and he could fight side by side with everyone.
How can I just sit back and watch while everyone is fighting?
For four consecutive weeks, those jackal warriors did not come back. Tang Tian understood that the situation was probably quite critical. His restless heart calmed down, and a look of determination flashed through his eyes wrapped in sword light.
The tempered martial soul was like a tentacle wrapped around a sword, like a hand grasping the edge of a sword. The stinging pain was like a tide, making him almost pass out. The pain did not come from somewhere, but went straight into his body.
Heart, the pain that directly affects the martial soul level!
His thinking paused for several seconds before he slowly adapted to it. He could only adapt to the pain of his martial spirit, and he couldn't divert his attention to get some relief.
Every detail of the pain is so clear.
It’s really painful... I really want everyone to try it too...
"Ahhhhh..."
Tang Tian's screams were extremely sad.
Jing Hao, who was meditating not far away to protect Tang Tian, suddenly opened his eyes. He heard something strange from Tang Tian's miserable howl. What's going on?
Soon, he noticed that the sword vortex was changing - it was accelerating!
Jing Hao stood up suddenly. His face was startled at first, and then his eyes showed doubts. But after a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he was crazy!
"Ahhhhh..."
The unprecedented screams contained immense pain, but they were also indescribably tragic, tragic and decisive.
Jing Hao was stunned.
Tang Tian...
The rotation speed of the sword vortex continued to increase, and an astonishing number of sword rays continued to pass around Tang Tian's martial spirit. Every sword gleam made Tang Tian's martial spirit tremble.
Bang, a ball of sparks suddenly lit up, Tang Tian's martial spirit trembled violently, and the extreme pain instantly made Tang Tian's mind go blank.
Sparks flickered.
As the speed of the sword vortex continued to increase, dazzling sparks exploded next to his martial spirit like fireworks. His body was stooped and his whole body was shaking violently like a sieve.
Only those eyes were crazy and determined.
I know that at this time, I should wait patiently for complete tempering. I know that at this time, there is nothing wrong, so I am more sensible and reasonable.
But……
I can practice here with peace of mind and watch you fight, I can't do that!
When danger comes, seeing you standing in front of me, I can't do it!
It's stupid...
Anyway... Anyway, I am a psychopath. If you want to laugh at me, feel free to laugh at me!
"Ahhhhh..."
Crazy and wanton screams, heartbreaking.
The desolate bones of Shi Xiong flew above Tang Tian's head, and the star power suddenly became extremely intense. Tian Lu looked at the warrior in the sky and was surprised to find that the handle of the Beidou's spoon deflected quietly.
Star power skyrocketed.
The sword vortex rumbled.
Jing Hao quickly retreated, and the expanding sword vortex was like a storm, shredding everything around him. The rope inside the bear's egg was shredded instantly, and countless broken ropes were flying in the air, and were soon shredded even more!
The platform was crushed to pieces.
Inside the bear egg, a super sword vortex storm was rapidly taking shape.
Jing Hao retreated several dozen feet, while the sword vortex storm was still expanding at an alarming speed. Star power was continuously injected into it, and the concentration of star power in the Ursa Major was plummeting.
Jing Hao retreats again!
boom!
The sword vortex storm swallowed the bear egg completely, and everything was crushed into pieces in the sword vortex storm.
Seeing the behemoth in front of me, even as strong as Jing Hao, I couldn't help but gasp.
The residents of New Xiongshou City were alarmed by the strange noise in the distance and came out one after another.
Long Shoujing looked at the huge sword vortex in the distance that was as huge as a cumulonimbus, dumbfounded. Beside him, every warrior had a trembling look on their face, with deep awe on their faces.
On a hillside about fifty miles away from Xiongdan, the three saints looked at the astonishingly huge sword vortex storm with expressions as pale as earth.
"Is this guy...still a human?" Boxing Saint Dou Yong stammered, his face turning pale.
Bai Sisi's beauty turned pale. She turned around and asked He Yuming: "Brother He, does the sword vortex soul quenching method have such power?"
A trace of panic flashed in He Yuming's eyes, and he felt his mouth was dry: "I have never heard of it... It's unbelievable, it's simply unbelievable... How is it possible? Isn't this person going to be minced inside?"
The size of the bear eggs is so astonishing. The size of the sword vortex storm has now swallowed up all the bear eggs.
The soldiers who had just returned from Sanhun City with a batch of poison were shocked by the scene in front of them.
Tang Tian had been completely cut off from the outside world. The sword vortex storm was so thick that he couldn't see anything in front of him. Only the light of the raw bones above his head was projected down like sunlight piercing the clouds, making him feel
A touch of warmth.
His martial spirit was completely wrapped in sparks.
His consciousness was blurred, swallowed by the tide of pain, and his body was shaking continuously. His face was not as ferocious as before, and his closed eyes seemed to relax.
He felt as if he was struggling in an ocean, sometimes in the water, and sometimes rising to the surface. He felt suffocated all the time, as if he was instinctive.
In the chaos, there was a faint voice.
"……fighting……"
fighting……
Tang Tian's eyelashes trembled. After a while, he opened his eyes, which were filled with confusion.
Fight... fight...
His body was still shaking like a sieve. Suddenly, like a wild animal smelling prey, he raised his head and turned his head.
His eyes were still dull, and in the direction he was facing was the hillside where the three saints were hiding.
