The sword is about the width of a palm, but it is 2.5 meters long, which is longer than Tang Tian's height. The sword body is straight, without a guard, and thick black flames flow along the sword body.
Tang Tian, covered in black flames, stood with his sword in his hand. His breath became completely different, violent and cold.
Meng Wei's sword was trembling, and the blood in her body was about to freeze.
The bloodline of the constellation was formed and evolved under the long-term infiltration of the power of the constellation. This also allows blood and constellations to communicate. The summoning of the bloodline is like the burning of the martial soul of the secret treasure. The difference is that the burning of the martial soul of the secret treasure will make the secret treasure disappear in smoke, and the blood summoning will also cause great damage, but if it can be resisted, there is a certain chance that it can transform people.
The blood in Meng Wei's body is very complete, and the communication between her and Cetus is much easier than that of ordinary warriors.
But at the same time, she is also more sensitive to changes in the power of the constellation.
When black flames emanated from Tang Tian's body, the star power of Cetus increased sharply, as if he wanted to suppress the black flames on Tang Tian's body. But when Tang Tian pulled out the sword from the void, the star power cast by the Cetus Constellation decreased rapidly, and it seemed to feel that it could not win.
Is there no chance of winning even the bloodline summoning
Meng Wei smiled wryly, her eyes fell on Tang Tian.
This guy... who the hell is it
Crane raised his head and glanced at Tang Tian in the sky, feeling a trace of worry in his heart. Tang Tian's sword posture at this time is definitely not a novice. And He knew very well that Tang Tian's swordsmanship was very shallow, and... Tang Tian's current aura... was too strange...
It's like a different person.
Crane calmed down and turned to the head of the army, his gaze became colder. It seemed that the guy in front of him had to be dealt with as soon as possible!
Ling Xu also noticed the change in Tang Tian, and he was also taken aback. The figure shrouded in black flames in the sky was cold and violent. Ling Xu's first reaction was that it wasn't Tang Tian! He has a simple mind and trusts his intuition. Tang Tian is usually so sunny and stupid, never cold and violent.
Something must have happened!
Ling Xu's eyes narrowed, and the solo sword in front of him suddenly seemed to be stared at by a wild animal, with a dignified expression.
Although I don't know why, the opponent's attack will make him feel that he has the origin of Gunjianhai, but Ling Xu can clearly judge that Gunjianhai is better.
Quick fix!
"Prison Sea!" Qiu Zhijun's voice trembled slightly: "Holy Sword Prison Sea!"
"Holy... Holy Sword?" Sima stammered with a smile, he almost thought he had heard wrongly.
Lord Qiu gradually calmed down, and his eyes were fixed on the sword: "About fifteen hundred years ago, there was a sword master with a weird temper named Wu Wanghai. It is said that when he was young, he comprehended by chance The swordsmanship that breaks through space, but failed to become a saint. This person has a strange, violent and bloodthirsty personality. He was hunted down and besieged by six saints, but he escaped every time. Twenty years in a row. Chased and killed him, but made him a saint and stepped into the sanctuary. His sword is called the prison sea. There are rumors that he threw the prison sea into the void before he died. Unexpectedly... "
Sima Xiao was dumbfounded. He had never heard of such a sword master, but he knew that his senior brother would never be fooled in this regard.
Juggernaut!
No one knows how many sword masters have been produced in Tianlu, but every sword master is the most powerful person at that time. They might not be surprised by an existence with a long history like the Zodiac. Their history is too long, and they have been out of countless sanctuaries. But for a new organization like the Clan League with a history of only a few decades, the Juggernaut exists as far away as a myth.
The sword in this guy's hand turned out to be a holy sword!
This guy... what's the origin...
"Can we grab it?" Suddenly, a stern look flashed in Sima Xiao's eyes. Before, the reason why he sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight was that he planned to fish in troubled waters, but the appearance of the holy sword was enough to make him change his mind.
Lord Qiu shook his head: "Impossible. This sword is sealed in the void. Yes, I should have thought that the black flame is the dark flame of the void. It is impossible to break through the void without reaching the sanctuary."
"Then why can he draw this sword?" Sima asked with a smile.
"The sword in his hand is not an entity, but a projection." The Lord of Autumn said in a deep voice, "There should be some dark flames of the prison sea sealed in his body, and these dark flames can resonate with the prison sea sealed in the void. the power of."
"What a pity." Sima Xiao was full of regret. If he could get a holy sword, his reputation in the clan alliance would be unrivaled. He immediately enviously said: "Some shadow projections are just so beautiful, really amazing!"
"The power of the holy sword is not at all what he can control now. The conferment of the sword master is the strongest tempering in the world. Even an ordinary iron sword, the holy sword of achievement, will become extremely powerful." Qiu Zhijun's eyes revealed The color of longing.
"Is Tang Tian a descendant of Wu Wanghai?" Sima Xiao was a little puzzled.
"Impossible! Wu Wanghai never married, and 1,500 years ago was too far away." Qiu Zhijun shook his head.
Tang Tian did not lose consciousness, but his consciousness was in a very strange state. He seemed to be in a chaotic void, surrounded by boundless black flames, and a blurry figure was not far away.
"Hey, hey! Uncle! Where is this?" Tang Tian shouted anxiously.
Tang Tian had a bold idea since he saw that his blood would produce black flames at old man Fei's last time. It would be great if this Black Flame could be used! That black flame can even burn secret treasures, if it can be used in battle, wouldn't it be a big profit for him? In the end, he really found a way, and that was his red eye.
However, last time it was just flames coming out of the fist, how could it be like this this time.
The figure in front of him didn't seem to hear it, but out of the corner of Tang Tian's eyes, he suddenly realized that he was holding a strange sword in his hand.
sword
Tang Tian was taken aback, how long has it been since he touched a sword? The last time I touched a sword, I should practice basic swordsmanship in the academy. Suddenly, countless messages flooded in like a flood.
Tang Tian only felt a sharp pain in his head, a sharp pain in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to hug his head.
"Hold on to the sword!"
Suddenly a voice sounded.
Tang Tian didn't care about other things at this time, he tightly clenched the sword in his hand, and the pain engulfed him like a tide.
He still held the sword firmly, trembling all over.
"Ho ho ho, he is indeed his son."
The figure in front of Tang Tian let out a hoarse and ugly laugh, and gradually disappeared.
Meng Wei looked at Tang Tian in front of her, motionless, like a puppet. Could it be that he has any adverse reactions? Meng Wei's heart moved, this is not surprising, for many powerful secret treasures, when the master is recognized, the strength of the warrior will often be greatly weakened.
The aura emanating from this black flame sword proves how powerful it is.
Meng Wei is not sure, but she knows that this is her only chance.
Fight!
Meng Wei made a quick decision, her eyes lit up, and she was about to make a move.
Suddenly, Tang Tian's body was bent into a ball in the black flames in front of him.
"Ah!"
Roaring like a beast, like rolling thunder, swept across the entire desert. Accompanied by the roar, was a cold and violent air wave, sweeping across like a hurricane!
A ring-shaped ripple visible to the naked eye, with Tang Tian as the center, spread in all directions.
Meng Wei was the first to bear the brunt, she just felt as if she was hit by a wild beast head-on, with a muffled grunt, she flew upside down several tens of feet away, before she stopped, a bloodstain snaked down from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were horrified.
The crane reacted extremely quickly, almost as soon as Tang Tian started to roar, his face changed drastically, and he abandoned his opponent and flew away without hesitation. The crane in mid-air was like a big black crane. The air wave rushed in front of him in an instant. , everything in the field of vision was swept back at an astonishing speed.
He seemed to be riding the wind, closing half a mile away in the blink of an eye, his face full of horror.
The crane's opponent turned his back on Tang Tian, and the crane in front of him suddenly flew away, his face changed drastically after being startled, but it was already a step too late, and he could only force his back, a violent and vicious force hit him hard. on his back.
He spit out a mouthful of blood and threw his whole body flying.
Ling Xu's attention was always on Tang Tian, and when Tang Tian roared, his face changed drastically, regardless of the lone sword in front of him, the tip of the spear was turned upside down, and the tip of the spear was in front of him.
boom!
The extremely violent power was transmitted along the body of the gun, and the muscles of Ling Xu's whole body tensed instantly, all the real power was running crazily, and with a roar, the gun light exploded.
But still unable to resist the terrifying air wave, the flamingo seemed to be gliding on the sand layer, retreating several tens of feet before stopping.
Being alone is because the old power has been used for a long time, and when the new power was not generated, he was bounced dozens of feet away by the bang, fell heavily into the sand, and remained motionless.
Bing's expression changed drastically, and he yelled, "Knife!"
Tang Yi was the first to react and swung his saber suddenly, and about seventy or eighty people reacted and swung their sabers. The soldier looked solemn, flicked his hands lightly, and the light of the sword merged into one, and he slashed against the air waves.
boom!
The wall-like air wave blasted a gap, and the violent air flow raged. The entire team rushed to this side, but there were no casualties.
The soldier who got up from the sand looked at Tang Tian in a daze.
This guy…
The warriors watching the battle on the sand dunes twenty miles away saw a ripple, like a wave rising from the sea, coming to them in the blink of an eye.
The sand dunes twenty miles away suddenly collapsed, and countless figures flew across the sand screen.
Tang Tian, who was in mid-air, fell from the sky to the ground. He leaned on his sword and knelt on the wall, as if in extreme pain.
Tang Tian suddenly raised his head and stood up.
Hei Yanzhong's eyes were bewitchingly red, but extremely indifferent.
It's not the kind of calmness in the eyes of Peacock King Ming, but a kind of condescending indifference. There was no disturbance in Tang Tian's heart. He glanced around indifferently. In his mind, there were countless methods of using swords. These methods seemed to exist from the very beginning.
"who I am?"
Tang Tian lowered his head and looked at his hands and the sword in his hand.
His eyes slowly swept across the audience.
Bing, Ling Xu and He, he remembered every last memory of the past, but they were like distant things that could not cause any waves in his heart. His heart is as if he has gone through countless lives and deaths, and his heart is as hard as stone.
His eyes fell on Meng Wei.
enemy.
He raised the sword in his hand expressionlessly.