"Please! You must kill her!"
That delicate voice was full of pathos and panic, he could do anything for her.
Maybe this time I will die, I heard that the city of three souls is very strong.
Wen Jiang showed a wry smile, but his steps were still firm. He couldn't refuse any of her requests. He stayed by her side, watching her grow up, become a wife, and have children. He thought that he might die by watching her. At that time, I will become her grave keeper.
Unfortunately…
The old events of the year were revealed, and the little girl who was kicked out back then turned herself into a mechanism master. That old guy actually wanted to exchange Sissy's life for Sai Lei, this is absolutely impossible for him to sit idly by. He knew that he had no chance to get close to that old guy. Although he was already a holy rank, the background of the Ivan family was astonishingly deep.
In that dilapidated hut, he felt several indistinct auras.
So Siri.
His gaze was cold. To him, there was only one person in this world who could not die, and that was Sissy. He recalled the past, the woman who looked a bit like Chu Qian, the woman he loved so much, entrusted the baby girl to him before she died, and forced him to make a vow to protect the baby girl for the rest of her life .
Even the ruthlessness is so similar.
His heart was as hard as a stone, but thinking of that scene, his heart still hurts.
I haven't forgotten her yet.
very nice.
The towering bronze city wall is brightly lit inside, and the shouts of training can be heard from inside through the thick city wall. His expression returned to ice-cold, the towering city wall was not difficult for him at all, he was like a curling light smoke, and he swept up the city wall silently.
His figure was hidden in the darkness, his aura was not exposed at all, not even the vibration of the air. He walked along the shadows, light and weak, but very fast. Everything below can be seen in a panoramic view, and his eyesight is extremely sharp.
Sai Lei was not seen.
It must be hidden somewhere deeper.
He quietly floated down from the city wall, his body seemed to have no weight, and he landed lightly, without even raising a speck of dust.
As soon as he landed, he found himself surrounded.
Really vigilant.
He secretly praised in his heart, it seems that the security of Three Soul City is more stringent than he imagined. However, the eight people surrounding him did not move his expression. The reason why he chose to sneak in was just to save some trouble. Since you can't sneak in, let's go for it, it doesn't make any difference anyway.
In his eyes, there is no difference between killing a person and killing a city.
His eyes turned cold, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
In the next second, he appeared in front of a warrior. Among the eight people, this person is the strongest, only a thin line away from the holy rank. However, the line between Feng Sheng and Feng Sheng is a world of difference.
His five fingers are like hooks, without any change, but as fast as lightning.
The opponent was obviously a bit late, and only had time to seal the front of his body with the copper stick in his hand. However, his five fingers suddenly turned rigid into soft, as soft as the wind, rubbing against the opponent's copper stick strangely, and pierced into the opponent's chest.
This move is simple and neat, but the difficulty is so fast, and it can be changed at will. It is stronger than a golden warrior. With one move, he is in danger.
Ding.
A thorn sword, at an unknown time, stabs obliquely. The rapier warriors on the side mustered their strength and rushed to support.
Wen Jiang was a little surprised, the speed of this sword was good, but unfortunately, it was fast but powerless.
He stretched his five fingers freely, and suddenly flicked the tip of the sword with his fingertips.
clang!
Wan Jun's power erupted suddenly like a raging wave, the tip of the sword shattered inch by inch, and the sword stabbing warrior flew out as if he had been severely killed.
But with such a delay, several other warriors took the opportunity to step forward.
Wen Jiang didn't panic, he pointed his palms, flicked or blocked, his moves were extremely simple, but their power was astonishing. But after five or six moves, Wen Jiang realized something was wrong.
The cooperation between these people has obviously been designed, and it is a bit level...
After just a few moves, Wen Jiang felt like falling off a spider's web, his moves became more and more difficult to use, and there seemed to be an invisible bondage around him.
He didn't know that not far away, there was a pair of eyes watching their battle closely. Tang Chou watched very engrossed, with a focused expression. As a powerful individual force, the holy ranks have a great impact on the battle situation. From now on, he will always face them.
A blank sheet of paper was placed in front of Tang Chou, with a title on it - "Tactical Points to Restrain the Holy Order".
What a good case...
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bear eggs.
Tang Tian felt something about everything outside.
If the practice of hundreds of thousands of people stops, there is only one possibility, that something went wrong. Tang Tian was burning with anxiety, but Jian Vortex still had no tendency to stop.
hateful!
Even the pain of tempering the martial soul could not resist the anxiety in his heart, he only wished that he could stop immediately, and he could fight side by side with everyone.
When everyone is fighting, how can I stand by and watch
For four consecutive weeks, those jackal warriors did not come back. Tang Tian knew that the situation might be quite critical. Instead, his restless heart calmed down, and a trace of determination flashed across his eyes wrapped in sword light.
The tempered martial soul was like tentacles wrapping around the sword light, as if grasping the edge of the sword, the astonishing stinging pain was like a tidal wave, almost making him pass out. That kind of pain didn't come from somewhere, but a pain that went straight to the heart and directly affected the Wuhun level!
His thinking paused for a few seconds before he slowly adapted. I can only adapt, the pain that goes straight into the Wuhun, I can't divert my attention and get a little relief.
Every detail of the pain is so clear.
It's really painful... I really want everyone to try it...
"Ahh..."
Tang Tian's screams were extremely shrill.
Jing Hao, who was meditating not far away to protect Tang Tian, suddenly opened his eyes. He heard something strange from Tang Tian's miserable howl. What's going on
Soon, he noticed that the sword vortex was changing—it was accelerating!
Jing Hao got up suddenly, his face was shocked at first, and then his eyes showed doubts, but after a few seconds, he suddenly realized that he was crazy!
"Ahh..."
The unprecedented shrill scream contained incomparable pain, but it was more tragic, tragic and decisive than it could be said.
Jing Hao was stunned.
Tang Tian...
The spinning speed of the sword vortex continued to increase sharply, and an astonishing number of sword glows kept passing around Tang Tian's martial soul. Every sword glow would make Tang Tian's martial soul tremble.
Pa, suddenly a ball of sparks lit up, Tang Tian's martial spirit trembled violently, and the instant extreme pain made Tang Tian's mind go blank.
Sparks flickered.
When the speed of the sword vortex continued to increase, dazzling sparks exploded beside his martial spirit like fireworks, his body was bent, and his whole body trembled violently like a sieve.
Only those eyes were crazy and decisive.
I know that at this time, I should honestly wait for complete tempering. I know that it is more rational and reasonable to be safe at this time.
But…
Cultivate here with peace of mind and watch you fight, I can't do it!
When the danger comes, I can't do it watching you stand in front of me!
stupid...
Anyway... anyway, I'm crazy, so if you want to laugh, just laugh!
"Ahh..."
Crazy and reckless screams, heart-piercing.
Shixiong Huanggu flew over Tang Tian's head, and the star power suddenly became extremely strong. Tianlu stared at the martial artist in the sky, and was surprised to find that the spoon handle of the Big Dipper was quietly deflected.
The star power skyrocketed.
The sword vortex boomed.
Jing Hao retreated rapidly, the expanding sword vortex, like a storm, crushed everything around him. The rope inside the bear's egg was instantly crushed, and countless broken ropes were flying in the air before being crushed even more!
The platform was wrenched to pieces.
Inside the bear egg, a super sword vortex storm is rapidly taking shape.
Jing Hao retreated tens of feet in a row, the sword vortex storm was still expanding at an astonishing speed, star power was poured in continuously, and the concentration of star power in Ursa Major plummeted.
Jing Hao retreats again!
boom!
The sword vortex storm swallowed the bear egg completely, and everything was smashed to pieces in the sword vortex storm.
Seeing the huge monster in front of him, even as strong as Jing Hao, he couldn't help but gasp.
The residents of Xinxiongshou City were startled by the strange noise in the distance and came out one after another.
Long Shoujing looked at the sword vortex as huge as a cumulonimbus cloud in the distance, dumbfounded. Beside him, every warrior looked trembling, with deep awe on their faces.
On a small hillside about fifty miles away from Xiongdan, the three holy steps looked at the astonishingly huge sword vortex storm, their faces pale.
"This guy...is he still human?" Boxing master Dou Yong stammered, his face turning pale.
Bai Sisi's face paled, she turned her face and asked He Yuming: "Brother He, does the sword vortex quenching soul method have such power?"
A trace of panic flashed in He Yuming's eyes, and he felt parched: "I've never heard of it... It's unbelievable, it's simply unbelievable... How is it possible? This person is inside, isn't he going to be minced?"
The size of the bear egg is astonishing, the volume of the sword vortex storm has now swallowed the bear egg.
The soldier who had just returned from Three Soul City with a batch of poison was shocked by the scene in front of him.
Tang Tian's perception of the outside world has been completely cut off. The sword vortex storm is so thick that he can't see anything in front of him. Only the light of Shi Xiong's bones above his head, like the sunlight piercing through the clouds, cast down, making him feel a little warm.
His martial soul was completely wrapped in sparks.
His consciousness was blurred, swallowed by a flood of pain, and his body trembled unceasingly. On the contrary, his face was not as ferocious as before, and his closed eyes seemed to relax.
He felt as if he was struggling in an ocean, sometimes in the water, sometimes surfacing, feeling suffocated all the time, muddled, like instinct.
In the chaos, there was a faint voice.
"... fighting..."
fighting…
Tang Tian's eyelashes trembled, and after a while, he opened his eyes, which were blank.
fight... fight...
His body was still shaking like a sieve, suddenly, like a wild beast smelling its prey, he raised his head and turned his head.
His eyes were still dull, and the direction he was facing was the hillside where the three holy steps were hidden.