The fierce sword intent roared out, mighty and mighty.
Many sword cultivators in Tianjian Sect even took a few steps back unconsciously, feeling that their sword intentions were being suppressed.
Even if Tang Ming didn't target them, they still felt difficulty breathing.
Because this is pure swordsmanship suppression.
"What a strong swordsman!"
"What a terrifying sword sense!"
"Tang Qingming is actually a swordsman monster!"
"I'm afraid no one in the Tianjian Sect can match this talent in swordsmanship..."
Many monks from the Tianjian Sect were horrified.
Dong Han, on the other hand, trembled in his heart. He looked at Shura Feijian, then at the origins of the four completely different swordsmanship, and a name suddenly came to his mind.
China.
Tang Xuantian!
"I heard that secular China once produced a swordsmanship wizard who broke through to the realm of gods in his twenties. He specialized in killing swordsmanship and had unparalleled combat power!"
"Tang Xuantian realized the origins of several completely different ways of swordsmanship, killing, domineering, purifying the heart, and literary ways..."
Dong Han's eyelids trembled slightly.
The origin of swordsmanship realized by Tang Qingming.
Exactly the same as Tang Xuantian's.
All have the surname Tang.
They are both very young and have unparalleled fighting prowess.
this……
"After Zhou Zhuo escaped from the Kunlun Territory, he hid in secular China. Liu Bai also married and had children in the secular world. Now, they are looking for Liu Bai together..."
Dong Han swallowed hard, feeling a turmoil in his heart.
Tang Qingming.
It’s Tang Xuantian!
Suddenly, the void trembled, and a cold breath enveloped Dong Han.
"There are some things that you can guess as soon as you have guessed them. Don't say them out loud, otherwise, it will bring disaster to you and the Tianjian Sect."
Tang Ming's voice resounded faintly in Dong Han's mind.
Dong Han turned pale instantly and fell to his knees with a thud, arousing the curiosity of the people around him.
"Elder Dong, what's wrong with you?" someone asked with concern.
"No, it's nothing..."
Dong Han quickly got up and said with a bitter smile: "Maybe too many things happened today, which made me too uneasy."
These words made everyone in Tianjian Sect feel the same and didn't think much about it.
Dong Han breathed a sigh of relief and said nervously: "Don't worry, Sect Leader Tang, I, I am willing to swear an oath of heaven and will never speak nonsense. I don't know anything."
"If Tang Zong is mainly worried, I can release the sea of consciousness and let you leave the imprint of the soul."
In order to save his life, he could only say this.
But to his surprise, Tang Ming refused: "No, just have some sense of yourself."
Say it.
The spiritual connection was severed.
Dong Han was extremely surprised, but it was hard to ask any more questions.
In front of him, Tang Ming shrugged indifferently. As he said before, he was now strong enough, especially the Kunlun Alliance, and China was not afraid of many sects in the Kunlun Region.
Even if his true identity is revealed now.
Tang Ming was also confident that no one in the Kunlun Region could threaten him.
Even if everyone knew that Secular China was standing behind the Kunlun Alliance, it would not cause much trouble.
The landscape has completely changed.
…
Time passed slowly.
soon.
Tang Ming realized those small dark golden light spots, just a handful of them.
call out!
The small dark golden light spots continued to condense and combine, and finally turned into two ancient inscriptions.
"I see."
"This sword mark seems to be a mark left by Liu Bai to escape from trouble, but in fact, it is an inscription left intentionally by Liu Bai!"
"This is the inscription inside the forbidden area of Sword Prison Mountain."
Tang Ming's eyes flashed, and he saw his hand sealing, and the two ancient inscriptions in his palm continued to grow in size, causing the void to tremble.
"Buzz!"
The Sword Prison Mountain was restricted and trembled accordingly.
"Mr. Tang, can you open Sword Prison Mountain now?" Agnes asked hurriedly.
"These are just two of the inscriptions, and the talisman of the Sword Prison Mountain Restriction. Agnes, I will let the ancestral witchcraft accompany you to attack the formation. Regardless of whether it can open the Sword Prison Mountain, at least it can make the restricted formation
It's loose."
"I will continue to understand the inscriptions here and try to find more flaws!"
Tang Ming spoke in a solemn voice.
His attainments in formations are also very high. Especially when he was in the Xingxuan Mountains, he was given a Dragon Scale Jade by the Galaxy Dragon, which made his perception of formations more acute.
Just like now.
Relying on the two formation patterns left by Liu Bai, he could use them as a source to deduce part of the formation, thereby opening the forbidden formation in Sword Prison Mountain.
"good!"
Without saying a word, Agnes instantly rose into the air, and powerful blood energy rolled out.
Tang Ming slapped it down with one palm.
Boom!
Boom!
The void trembled, and the forbidden formation of Sword Prison Mountain shook. Then, the vibration in one area became more obvious, and even a faint golden formation appeared.
“This is it!”
Tang Ming waved his hand.
"roar!"
The ancestral witchcraft was wrapped in boiling witchfire and crashed down.
Agnes pushed the blood queen's strength to the extreme and launched a violent storm of attacks.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang..."
Loud roar.
The originally extremely stable restrictions on Sword Prison Mountain finally began to loosen at this moment.
But it's just loose.
There is still a long way to go before we can truly break the formation.
…
at the same time.
The interior of Sword Prison Mountain is shrouded in gray fog all year round, making it appear extremely dark.
"Um?"
Nie Wushuang was about to recover from his injuries when suddenly the entire void trembled several times, making him stand up suddenly in shock.
"Damn it!"
"How could they shake the forbidden formation so quickly!"
Nie Wushuang's face was extremely expressionless.
Although he was very confident in the defense of Sword Prison Mountain, he still felt uneasy in his heart.
"There's not much time left."
Nie Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made some important decision.
Whoosh!
He turned into a black shadow and crashed straight towards a pitch-black mountain peak in front of him. At the moment of the collision, the pitch-black mountain rippled and turned into a spatial vortex, sucking him in.
Wow!
There was a sudden spin.
When Nie Wushuang appeared again, he had come to a dark cave.
This cave is very tall, as if the inside of a mountain has been hollowed out, thousands of meters high. There is an ancient sword stuck on the stone wall inside. The sword body is engraved with ancient inscriptions, flickering slightly, giving people an endless feeling.
sense of depression.
In the suspended middle area of the cave, dozens of sword-shaped shackles spread out, one end plunged deeply into the endless abyss, and the other end was tied with a blood-red spherical object.
The spherical object is like a heart, with blood flowing and vibrating from time to time as if the heart is beating. It is covered with complicated and strange totems.
Nie Wushuang raised his head and stared at the blood ball.
His eyes gradually became sharper.
Whoosh!
Nie Wu squeezed the seal with both hands, and the dozens of sword-shaped shackles loosened slightly, and the blood-colored light balls also turned into blood and merged into the sword-shaped shackles.
finally.
The bloody ball of light dissipated.
Inside, there was a middle-aged man with white hair.
The man's eyes were tightly closed, his arms were tied with shackles and spread out to both sides, and his neck, shoulders, chest, waist, legs, and ankles were all tied with sword-shaped shackles.
As the blood cells dissipate.
In an instant.
"Buzz——"
All the sword-shaped shackles, including the ancient swords inserted into the stone walls around them, trembled at the same time.