The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

After listening to Tang Yin’s analysis, the seven kills were not willing to scream, but the sound stopped abruptly, and the head came into close contact with the ground, and then there was no sound. (8) "Δ(一)中文网WwW. 『81.Zw. COM

Seven killed.

Tang Yan shook his head and placed his attention on the sword of the soul at the top of the head. The sword of the soul had already absorbed the sword in the sword furnace, and the light was violently restrained, and then exploded instantly.

A savage sword lighted up, and Tang Yan closed his eyes subconsciously. When he opened his eyes, there was more than one person in front of him.

No, this is not a real person, because there is no life, just like a light and shadow intertwined.

There was a familiar silhouette on the face of this man. When Tang Yan’s heart moved, he immediately recognized it and exclaimed: “The soul of war!”

This person turned out to be a reduced version of the soul of war.

The original soul of the war was only a ghost, horrible, and huge in shape. Now he has returned to the normal size, and Tang Zhen has not recognized it for a while.

Since the soul of the sword absorbed the soul of the sword, the soul of the sword and the soul of the soul merged into one, the soul of the war has never appeared, Tang Yan thought that it will never appear again, did not expect to appear again, it is really unexpected.

"Master, I am the soul of the sword." The other said at a glance.

"Sword Soul?" Tang Yanran, "Can you leave the Soul Sword?"

The swordsman nodded: "Yes, I merged with the original soul of the war, and it became what it is now, but the face is the original soul."

Tang Yuran realized that the soul of the sword is the soul of the war. There is no difference. He likes to win, subconsciously stretches out his hand and wants to touch each other, but his own hand passes straight through the body of the sword soul.

He was shocked and quickly asked what was going on.

Swordsman is not strange to say: "Master, I absorbed the swords, and used the sword to condense, but I am not a real entity, just a sword."

Don Juan patted his head, it turned out to be the case, but even so, the shock to him can be imagined.

"So what is your role?" Tang Yan calmed for a while, asked curiously.

The swordsman thought for a while, his fingers gently pointed to the ground, and the soul-swords that were suspended in midair did not move at all, but the rocky ground immediately opened a hole, like a sword.

hiss!

Tang Yan sucked a cold breath, the power of the sword soul is indeed extraordinary, and it is an autonomous attack, that is to say, when he fights with others in the future, the sword spirit can be separated from the sword of the war, unexpectedly, and the enemy is not prepared.

"Master, as long as you think about it, without the help of the body of the Soul Sword, I can attack the enemy." Sword Spirit added.

Tang Yan was so grateful that he nodded and shouted: "Good, good, good!"

"Don Juan, how about the gift I sent you?" Chiyou’s voice sounded. In the crater of the Northeast, with his help, the Soul Sword was incorporated into the Soul Calibur.

Otherwise, with the strength of Tang Yan, even the things that the sword **** can't do, how could he succeed at that time?

Tang Hao knows this very well, so for the invitation of Chiyou, he does not praise the words: "This gift is very good, I like it very much, thank you."

"Haha, demons, can you hear? How can your heart-to-heart technique be compared with the soul of the sword, and the soul of the sword will be of great use to Tang Yin." You are proud to show off.

The devil snorted coldly and retorted: "My heart is better than your swordsman."

"Hey, the dead duck is hard. Don Juan, I tell you, with the improvement of the quality of the Soul Sword, the Soul Calibur will evolve, and eventually, it can even evolve into an entity. What it means, you should be very clear." Invited to say something.

Tang Yan was full of heart, and he certainly understood what it meant.

If the soul of the sword really evolved into an entity, it is like a master of swordsmanship. This master is itself composed of swords and minds. How high can be achieved in the future, he can't imagine it.

A person's words and deeds, even wrinkling his brows are swords, he wants to kill, not even attack, the air can be condensed into a sword, taking people.

He looked at the soul of the sword intently. It is hard to imagine what the scene would be like that day, but there is no doubt that the soul of the sword is under his control, which is not good for him.

"Chiyou, thank you!" he thanked heartily.

"Haha, you're welcome, so you know that I am really good to you, unlike some people who say that they don't practice fake styles, they just have a small profit, and they dare to keep blowing all day long." I have never missed this opportunity to fight the demons.

The heart is silent, and the sulking is not snoring.

Don Juan’s heart is dark, and you’d better find a big benefit for me, then counterattack Chiyou, so you can pull back, but my benefits can be greatly improved.

"Master, I am still weak for the time being, I can't stay outside for too long, I have to go back to the soul of the sword." Sword soul said.

Don Juan hited noddedly: "Let's go in, don't hurt yourself."

When the light flashed, the soul of the sword disappeared, turned into a thousand swords, and incorporated into the soul of the sword. The soul of the sword automatically flew back to the hands of Tang Yan, and the voice of the sword spirit sounded in his mind.

"Master, the power of the sword of war is greatly increased, and the power of your flying swords will increase a lot."

Tang Yan heard the words, secretly nodded, holding the hilt, and thinking of a move, a move to fly the sword outside the heavens, and in a flash, the gorgeous sword light broke through.

boom!

A loud noise, the sword furnace exploded, and it was ruined. The sword furnace that suffered from the fire was like a shell attack. It exploded from the inside and the debris was scattered in all directions.

Nine-day Xuan Nu and others have been watching the sword furnace incessantly, especially Wu, who only saved her, and rushed into the sword furnace for her. He heard the fighting sounds coming from inside, and her heart mentioned the eyes of the blind.

She really wants to rush in to help Tang Yan, but it has been stopped by the nine-day mysterious woman. The nine-day mysterious woman said that this is a rare opportunity for Tang Hao to deal with himself, and there is absolutely no danger.

The same is true of Tianzenzi.

Although Wu Youwan is worried, he only has to stare at the sword furnace.

Lan language held her husband's hand tightly, and the other hand covered her chest and felt the violent heartbeat from her chest. She had the same worry as Wu, and she could listen to the words of the nine-day Xuan Nu and Tian Zenzi. She also held back.

Moreover, she believes in the words of the two, she believes Tang Yan's strength.

Seeing the sword furnace ignited the blazing fire, and the overwhelming horror sword was released, the blue language and the Wu almost could not help but rushed over.

The strength of this sword made Tianzen’s eyebrows jump a few times. He sighed a few times and sighed: “The world is big, it’s nothing, it’s like this. I’m saying how this mountain is so weird, It turned out to contain such a powerful sword."

But he still didn't move, and the nine-day mysterious woman was more calm, and no one else dared to move.

Eventually, with a loud explosion, the sword furnace became a ruin and flew in all directions.

The nine-day mysterious woman stood at the forefront, with a small hand waved, a strong wind swayed, and the ruins were completely blocked from the outside, unable to hurt them.

Tang Yan felt bright and bright, and the mountain wind blew his face. When I saw everyone looking at him with enthusiasm, I couldn’t help but smile. "I am fine."

Wu Fei threw himself into his arms, and he said with a sigh of relief: "You are fine."

Regardless of the strange eyes of everyone, Tang Yan felt her inner concern and love, and caressed her show with care and said: "I am fine, rest assured, how could the seven kills hurt me."

Wu Hao annoyed: "I am useless, and the fire **** has been practicing for so long, and I have not even played seven kills."

Tang Yan shook his head and explained: "No, you have defeated him, but he has burned his life, and the sword furnace is full of infinite swords. At that moment, his combat power has been raised to the realm of the master, you certainly cannot. It is his opponent."

Wu thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth showed a smug smile: "That's good."

cough!

Wu Junshan coughed and interrupted the two of them. I, Wu cheeks red, and quickly left his arms.

The blue language stunned her husband and seemed to be complaining about how he should disturb the good things of the two.

Wu Junshan turned his eyes in a helpless way.

The nine-day mysterious woman ignored the subtle relationship between several people, staring straight at the sword of war in his hand, and asked: "Your soul-sword has changed, what is going on?"

Tang Yan smiled faintly, did not hide, and slammed everything that was born in the sword.

Everyone was stunned and frightened, especially Wu, subconsciously clenching Tang Yan’s hand and not wanting to let go.

This time is a rare time for her to be alone with Tang Yan, so she actually cherishes this time. Moreover, the relationship between her and Tang Yan has long been known, but why should it be concealed?

She is not the kind of girl who is twisted and twisted. It is quite generous. Don't be cheaper, Li Xiaotian, who has been sticking to Tang Yan.

She subconsciously looked at Li Xiaotian, and now the other person is staring at Tang Yan with both eyes, as if his words have great appeal, making her reluctant to remove her gaze.

Wu Xinzhong moved, subconsciously grasped Tang Yan’s hand, and suddenly there was a subtle feeling, is it...

She shook her head quickly, no, although she changed her face and re-made herself, she must not have any close relationship with Tang Yan, and she must take up the responsibility of supervision.

The attention of other people has been attracted by everything inside the sword furnace. For a long time, it is impossible to calm down. Especially, Tianzenzi looked at the sword of war and said: "So your sword of war has evolved, the soul of the sword Already have to leave the soul of the sword?"

This is something he has never heard of.

The most powerful sword that he had seen before did not have this kind of skill.

Don Juan nodded.

Tianzenzi sighed in the heart. This is really the wave of the Yangtze River. It may not be used for a long time. His former wave was shot on the beach.

Nine-day mysterious woman is not strange, after all, she has a saint, but she can not help but poured a cold water on Tang Yin.