Sword Among Us

Chapter 664 **** for tat

I wake up to my unintentional omissions, and I should have left it when I am happy. But when I think that the task has lasted for such a long time, even if I go out now, it will not help. The difficulty of the task has become a reality. Don’t be fooled by the time I missed the days unearthed by Tianjing. ......

A bite, happy choice to continue to stay in the Casting Hall.

After a period of time.

Suddenly, happy and sensitive to the perception, the temperature in the core area of ​​the Casting Hall has increased significantly!

"So hot!"

"Can't hold it, change someone to take over."

In the Jianjiantang, many of the disciples of the Jianjiantang who transported carbon materials near the core area, as well as the swordsmen, were sweaty and gasping like cows. The movements became obviously strenuous and the rhythm was far from smooth.

"Look over there! What happened!"

A few swordsmen had just come down from their position and suddenly noticed that at the entrance to the underground sword room, a group of unconventional masters’ clothes burned up, and a group of people were screaming. Start the body to extinguish the fire, while the busy flying and retreating, away from the entrance.

At the same time, a nearly dazzling red mans rises from the secret room of the underground swordsman!

Amazingly high temperatures, quickly spread out...

The northern Hao disciples who know the flames immediately see the danger. This kind of high-temperature light inflammation can instantly kill an incompetent master, no exception!

"All the northern great disciples listened to the order and immediately left the Casting Hall!!"

The rushing exclamation came from the high altitude of the Casting Hall, and the majestic anger immediately overshadowed the slamming sounds of the cast sword hall and passed it into everyone's ears.

"Elders..."

"Go!" The disciples of the Jianjiantang all trembled, and they noticed the vision of the core area. They talked about it and quickly discarded the things in their hands and fled.

In the panicked crowd, I also let go of the wooden barrel in my hand, while slowly retreating, while staring excitedly at the red light that quickly expanded in the distance!

Although others can't feel it, he can clearly hear that with the fragmentation of a certain door in the underground secret room, a very rhythmic and dull breathing sound is coming from that direction...

One!

One collection!

Continuously...

The flame seems to be swallowed up by something, causing a rapid increase in the temperature inside the Jianjiantang.

But happy but know the reason, many people know the reason:

Shenbing... Tianjing... is about to be unearthed! !

The hot fire waves are forced to come at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Countless swordsmiths and sword-sword disciples passed by happy side.

However, I am still happy to look around without hesitation. Nowadays, the high temperature is not enough to cause harm to him, but I am more curious and happy. In the underground secret room, I repaired Tianjing’s northern masters, how to do it, in the core area. I still have a step back.

Is it!

Among the northern great people, there are actually powerful people in the realm of mythology! ! !

Happy to take a breath of air.

If there is a mythical master sitting here, the possibility of capturing Tianjing is negligible.

"Wan Jian."

Happy finally saw the figure of Wan Jian. The latter was in the core area at the time, and it was the latest one to withdraw. The outer-body robes have been burned and destroyed, but the eyes are still full of the seriousness and fierceness of jade burning.

"Tianjing is going to be unearthed."

Wan Jian muttered.

"I know, but the situation seems to be different, such a high temperature, unless the mythical strong... damn, the sect of the sword, the northern patriarch, the old monster of the Nangong family came!" Turn your head and blurt out unconsciously.

"what!"

Happy to look at it, just to see a white man wins the snow, handsome middle-aged man, carrying a sturdy sword with a shark skin sheath, smiling face and an angry old man walked in.

What makes you happy is...

The two of them seem to have a layer of invisible barriers, so that all the heat waves are isolated from the outside of the body, and they are very easy to pass over the heads of the disciples who have run away.

"The old man of Nangong, it seems that you still can't bear this sneak squad, but you seem to have forgotten that the old master of Nangong in that year, that kind of great talent, but still died in the end, the Nangong family also fell because of the middle At the bottom of the valley, don't repeat the same mistakes..."

The gentle words, from the mouth of the middle-aged people, an invisible majesty, is also a faint sweep of the audience, so that the surrounding temperature seems to have dropped a lot.

Nangong old man snorted:

"This point, you will not worry about the sword lord, you are old, the old man is almost old and old, and he is alive. If you look at the family treasure, you can count it as a sorrow, but the sword lord is not afraid of being attacked by the rivers and lakes. level?"

The two people did not give each other an attack, but they ignored the two people behind them...

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The singer of the sect of the Swordsman’s screaming thunderously resounded the sword hall: “100,000 swordsmen disciples! Teach at the time!!” Like the sudden thunder, the vibrating! Unspeakable arrogance and pride!

The old man of Nangong, who had to be angry, was not willing to scream:

"100,000 Jianzong disciples, I am not a member of the Nangong family! Since Jianzong decided to return to Tianjing this time, my Nangong family must be fixed, if you want to repent... 哼!!!"

The roar of the mythical master makes the happiness as if it is shocked by a stunned thunder.

Jiuyang Shenggong automatically operates and protects the heart.

On the other side, Wan Jian and many disciples of the Jian Jiantang were in a good shape, and they were almost injured.

See you, happy in your heart:

Although the Nangong old man is not as arrogant as the Swordsman, but his mind is not so kinder than the Swordsman, he is also a heart-wrenching master...

"The two have not finished the quarrel, Tianjing still needs the final step to complete the work, but the two have already started to chatter, and it is not necessary to put a fight in my castle!"

At this time, a more overbearing voice was inserted, with undisguised anger and sinful tone: "If this is the case, you can't welcome the two! This Tianjing, I don't mind re-costing." Look, let you take it back, the northern nobles, the text does not take!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

The Swordsman’s lord stopped at the entrance, and Yang Tianchang smiled: “撼天堡 is the world’s first fort, who dares to put it in the 撼天堡, the northern brother laughs, just just joking with the old man of Nangong, did not expect this A lot of age, temper is still so hot, the northern brothers can ignore us, concentrate on casting swords... we no longer quarrel you!"

The old man of Nangong was ridiculed by the sect of the Swordsman, and he wanted to ridicule him. He thought that it was already the entrance to the underground sword-cutting room, and all the anger had to endure:

"Humph!"

The voice of the northern patriarchs was short-lived, and the temperature around them was quickly reduced in a short time.

Happy, Wan Jian, and others are retreating to the outside of the Casting Hall in the shock.

joke!

The three great mythical masters sit in the town to cast the sword hall. At this time, happy is that there are a hundred courageous people who dare not stupidly stand inside...