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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapter too stupid

Tang Tian has experienced a lot of hard training, from the earliest basic martial arts a million times, to the iron felt sharpening of the Fire Scythe and Ghost Claw, etc. No matter what kind of training, it is definitely not easy. But it left the biggest shadow on his heart.

If you don't want to come back again, then there is only Sword Vortex Storm.

He admitted that the training effect of Sword Vortex Storm was very good, but even so, he definitely didn't want to do it again. He didn't even have the courage to recall it again. How he survived that time, he didn't know.

. He was not sure that he could survive the second time. It was quite rare for him to have such a mentality. You must know that he was definitely not a timid person.

However, he never expected that he would actually have another Sword Vortex Storm. Moreover, this time it would be more difficult than the last time, and it was no longer enough to survive. He needed to maintain a high degree of concentration, control the law lines, and hit the exposed areas.

The core of virtual rules.

This time, there was really nothing but a wry smile, a wry smile that even the calmness in the divine disguise could not stop.

But I have no choice...

Time passed little by little, and Tang Tian clearly felt the pressure increasing. He knew that he could not delay it any longer.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Tian's eyes returned to calmness, and there was still that touch of determination. Since there is no way to avoid it, let's do it. Tang Tian's hands suddenly opened again, and the surrounding wind curtain exploded, and countless swords

The awns burst out like raindrops.

boom!

Intense pain came from all parts of the body at the same time. Tang Tian felt as if he had been hit hard by a huge wave. He felt a little hard to breathe. His head was confused and there was a brief blank.

But he knew that there must be no accidents here. Almost at the same time, he bit his tongue. The fishy sweetness spread in his mouth, and he suddenly woke up and realized that this was not the time for him to be in a daze.

In just an instant, a large amount of holy flames were shattered, and the core of the virtual law was exposed.

Holding back the pain and numbness all over his body, Tang Tian controlled the laws with his hands, like a thrown spear, hitting the core of the virtual laws floating in the holy sword flames.

Countless laws and virtual laws and the core are annihilated at the same time.

Tang Tian couldn't count how many sword lights there were, and Tang Tian couldn't count how many holy flames were shattered. He just smashed the virtual law cores that appeared in his field of vision with all his strength, crushing them crazily.

The pain all over his body was so clear, and it was completely different from the pain last time. This time the pain had a hint of coldness. The coldness was not strong, but it was very penetrating. Tang Tian felt that his whole body was filled with pain.

He was about to freeze, but he knew that this coldness penetrated directly into his soul. His muscles and blood vessels were intact, with no trace of freezing.

I don't know if he had an experience before. Although the pain this time was very strong, it was not as terrible as expected. After a while, he felt that he was gradually getting used to such intensity, except for the pain that was almost overwhelming.

The coldness that almost froze his soul made him feel a little painful.

He even had some spare time to think about the reasons.

Is it because of the virtual energy? The sword light is made of virtual energy, so it will naturally have the characteristics of virtual energy. Could this be the characteristics of virtual energy?

Tang Tian's heart suddenly moved. The last sword vortex storm tempered martial souls. So what does this sword vortex storm temper?

Well, Tang Tian actually couldn't figure out the messy things on his body. He was suddenly curious and a little expectant. His body had been tempered to the extreme, but his soul and the like had always been a headache for him.

Place. Because of the existence of the waiter, he is very different from ordinary people in this aspect.

It's best for the old man to be found by someone else!

He had never heard that his father would manipulate his son's soul. What he couldn't accept even more was that in the old man's heart, the second choice was the right choice!

Hum!

We must settle this account carefully!

I looked for an opportunity to give the waiter a good beating. Oops, I didn’t beat him up. I was in a bad mood and beat the waiter.

Tang Tian completely forgot how he got off topic, but soon, screams broke out from his mouth. He felt that he was really like a crow. Just now, he actually felt that this time it was not painful enough? What is wrong with him?

Hiss, he gasped suddenly, his expression froze, and his face turned pale.

The place where this sword penetrated... oh my god... sssssss... bastard, something almost slipped through the net... oh, ahhh!

The screams were endless, and he couldn't control the screams at all. The pain in his body, no, it was the pain that directly affected his soul. The scene of Elder Hughes struggling in the holy flames, especially the soul's struggle, suddenly appeared in his mind, although it was silent.

, but anyone who sees that scene will feel the terrible pain.

Now, he feels it!

He felt that his soul was being twisted and trembling.

But at this time, he couldn't stop, even if his soul was trembling with pain, he couldn't stop. Once the untreated holy flame leaked through, it turned into sword light, which would smash Ashin and the others to pieces.

Tang Tian frantically used law lines to attack the core of the virtual law. It seemed that only madness could force him to concentrate. He felt that his brain was a little numb, and the look of his eyes was dimming a little, but his movements did not slow down at all.

He is like a killing machine, harvesting tirelessly.

The sword vortex storm was like an inflated balloon, inflating at an alarming speed. The number of sword rays was also skyrocketing at an alarming speed, the pain was also skyrocketing at an alarming speed, the speed of the influx of holy flames was skyrocketing, and Tang

The number of virtual law cores that need to be killed is also skyrocketing, and the virtual energy is also skyrocketing.

The virtual energy that just washed down like a waterfall now seems like Ashin and the others are swimming in the sea. Wrong, they are not swimming, but sinking in the sea.

Ashin felt like a balloon, with virtual energy squeezing in from all parts of his body. Yes, even if it squeezed in, they still needed to absorb it themselves at first. Now they don't want to absorb it, but the massive virtual energy,

They squeezed into his body from all directions.

He felt that he was so stupid. Just now he was in pain of overeating, but he was still laughing! He wanted to cry, he was so stupid that he cried.

He really feels the pain of being stretched now. The sword light is like slicing his flesh. The pain of being stretched makes him feel like he can explode at any time. That kind of inhuman pain, he has almost passed out. How he wishes that he could explode at any time.

He could pass out, but he had no chance.

The virtual energy was like seawater pouring back, squeezing hard into his body. Wisps of strands, like needle pricks, stinging all over his body, cutting and cutting pain all over his body, swelling and pain all over his body, the only thing that made him feel uncomfortable

He felt more comfortable, at least the pain was even...

According to common sense, Ashin would have long been comatose and unconscious due to such intense pain. However, the virtual energy that was constantly squeezed in continued to repair his body. Almost as soon as the cracks and wounds appeared, they healed. Then they cracked again, and then again.

Healing, this cycle repeats without end.

All Ashin could do was scream, and even his screams were out of his control... He had gotten to such a miserable state.

So he screamed even more sadly.

The intense pain caused him to grab everything he could. He took out the Immortal Sword at some point, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands.

He didn't notice that the Immortal Sword was like a dry sand dune, greedily devouring virtual energy.

The Old Tang Lao Tuan and others buried Mu Zhixia solemnly. Of course, there was nothing they could do on the battlefield. The so-called solemnity meant that there was an extra wooden sign with the words "Mu Zhixia's Tomb" written on it.

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Old Tang suddenly shivered: "Hey, why is it a little cold?"

The old man glanced at him sideways: "I haven't done anything wrong, so I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

Old Tang immediately stopped shaking and said, "If you forget, you are a ghost."

The old group was unmoved: "You are worse than a ghost."

"childish!"

"idiot!"

The two of them snorted coldly at the same time. Both of them were used to such meaningless quarrels.

"It's a pity for Mu Zhixia." The old regiment suddenly said: "It's a pity for the whole corps. They are all good soldiers."

His eyes looked at the soldiers worshiping in front of Mu Zhixia's tomb, and he couldn't help but be filled with emotion. He was an old-school general who had special feelings for the soldiers, and he hated to see such a scene. There was nothing in these soldiers.

Can you see the spirit of the No. 1 Corps in the world? Their faces are haggard and their eyes are empty, like zombies.

Old Tang couldn't help but sigh: "Look, the temple is so perverse. They are destroying themselves. No one can save the temple. If God wants to destroy it, it will make it crazy. They are so crazy that it is time to perish.

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"Ono Sekisu can't pass." The old man said calmly.

Old Tang turned his face and asked with some reluctance: "Is there no way?"

"Now we can only attack by force, but the casualties will be very heavy." The old regiment said with some helplessness: "The defenders of such a great pass are Jiaya who are good at defense. We will not have a chance. I can take them to take risks, but I cannot take them

Die."

Old Tang Moran actually knew these truths, otherwise the barbarian army would not have been blocked here for so long without making any progress. But when he heard this answer, he still couldn't hide his disappointment. He was still a bit lucky.

, I feel that the old team’s level is so high, maybe there is some good solution.

The old man didn't know what to say. He was not good at comforting people. In such a situation, it was true that no strategy could work. All famous generals feared this situation the most.

At this moment, a soldier who had finished worshiping came over with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The guards around him were about to stop him, but the old group signaled to let him go.

"Sir, we have a way to enter Onoguanzhou." The soldier was in ragged clothes, with a thin face and sunken eyes. Only those eyes reflected deep-seated hatred.

The two were stunned and looked at each other subconsciously. They both saw the ecstasy in each other's eyes.


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