Drilling into the undercurrent area, Tang Tian only felt his vision dim.
Figures shrouded in light clusters floated in front of their eyes, everyone had a nervous expression on their faces, and the light clusters all over their bodies were not too stable. But for some reason, Tang Tian wanted to laugh.
"When your strength is stronger, you can come here to practice."
Tang Tian said something that had nothing to do with the current battle situation.
Xiao Er flew out of Tang Tian's body, he looked around curiously, when Tang Tian came last time, he was practicing. The energy in the undercurrent area is quite strange, a bit like the dark flame of the void, but more complex. However, this place is a good place for him to practice. He threw the Prison Sea Sacred Sword in his hand, and the Prison Sea Sword flew into the turbulent current like a fish in water, roaring from time to time.
The Holy Blood Drink in Jing Hao's hand trembled, as if he was very disdainful of the Prison Sea Holy Sword.
The disciples of the three tribes opened their eyes wide. They had never heard that the sword could be so psychic, it was like a living thing.
The ridiculed Prison Sea seemed to be enraged, and the black flames soared, and the dark flames of the void, as thick as ink, turned into black fire dragons, fierce and ferocious, flying wantonly around the Prison Sea Sacred Sword.
The violent killing intent swept through the crowd, and the disciples of the three clans were full of shock.
Is the black holy blood drink willing to be a woman? Being provoked, he became enraged immediately, and the blood on the black sword's body read "You will know the taste only when you drink the holy blood" soared brightly, and a bloody smell filled every corner.
The disciples of the three tribes, who were full of astonishment, were all as white as paper at this moment. They have never seen such a fierce sword! Moreover, one out is two!
Xiao Er glanced at the holy blood drink in Jing Hao's hand in some surprise. He knew that the blood sword was very fierce, but before it arrived, it was able to suppress the Holy Sword of Prison Sea, and it was an evolved Prison Sea Sword. If you look closely, you will find that the foreheads of the flying black dragons of the prison sea sword all have a faint colorful imprint, which is the Soul Devouring Flame.
This is worthy of the ferocious sword name of Holy Blood Drink!
Xiao Er Xiu Jian, loves swords naturally, although the blood smell of this sword is too heavy for his character, but a sword can evolve to such a degree, it must have an extremely glorious past.
However, the nature of the undercurrent of energy is very close to the dark flame of the void, and it is an excellent supplement for the prison sea sword. Xiao Er had a thought, perhaps, the prison sea sword could evolve a second time here.
The sword moved with the heart, and the black dragons of the prison sea sword suddenly opened their mouths.
hiss!
Dangerous and deadly undercurrents of energy frantically poured into the black dragon's mouth, and the thick black void flames immediately expanded and became darker, even the blade seemed to be swallowed by this darkness.
In the distant void prison sea, Wu Wanghai suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of shock.
The prison sea formed by the boundless dark flames below him suddenly exploded, and boom, a black pillar of fire shot up into the sky from behind him. Immediately afterwards, another thick pillar of fire rushed into the void above his head.
The prison sea seemed to be boiling.
My own students were able to do this step...
Wu Wanghai lost his mind for a while.
The Prison Sea Sword draws on the power of the boundless Prison Sea in the void. When the Witch King Hai was consecrated, he took the Dark Flame of the Prison Sea as his sword and endowed it with divine prohibition, and his soul needs to guard this boundless Prison Sea. For guarding, it is like imprisoning.
More than ten years ago, that man broke through the void and asked him for a ray of sword intent from the prison sea.
That is quite an interesting person, Wu Wanghai agreed.
Wu Wanghai knew that the man didn't just ask him for sword intent, because there were many holy sword intents sealed in that dark palace. That silent boy was an excellent student, Wu Wanghai loved him very much, and felt pity for him to bear such a heavy mission and responsibility. With the help of this feeling, he taught him everything. The boy lived up to his expectations and made rapid progress.
It is only valuable to have such an outstanding student who inherits his mantle and guards this sea of prisons by himself.
But…
He raised his head and looked at the dark flames surging into the sky, and the sea of hell boiling under his feet, there was a faint danger of losing control.
There was a smile on his face.
Is your achievement finally going to break through the prison sea I guard? That's great!
After 1,500 years of time, 1,500 years of boring waiting, finally ushered in a successor who surpassed me.
I've waited too long, I can't wait. You have an infinite future. As your teacher, I am very pleased and honored. This is the most sincere joy of a teacher.
My student, please let me help you.
Wu Wanghai opened his arms, his long black hair danced like a group of snakes, and the boiling prison sea became even crazier. His figure fell rapidly, like a sword, into the prison sea.
The violent Prison Sea suddenly calmed down.
The prison sea sword is frantically absorbing the black undercurrent of energy, it is like a bottomless black hole, greedily and frantically absorbing the undercurrent of energy around it. The dark flames surrounding the sword body were extremely intense at this moment, and suddenly, Xiao Er's gaze soared, and he stared closely at the sword tip.
The thick black flame at the tip of the sword solidified quietly, as if it had condensed into the tip of the sword again, but in the blink of an eye, the condensed tip of the sword disappeared again.
etc!
wrong!
The condensed sword tip is still there, but it has become transparent, as transparent as air, and it is almost difficult to detect in this undercurrent of energy.
Xiao Er's body trembled as a thought came with blessings. He was very familiar with this thought. His sword career since elementary school passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern. In those dark and cold days, there was no joy, only suffocating penance, and this thought was the only warmth in those days.
That's why, he learned the Prison Sea Sword the best.
He never had a conversation with that thread of thought, he just felt and listened silently.
All along, he thought that that wisp of thought was the sword intent of the Holy Sword Prison Sea.
Xiao Er's lips trembled, but he didn't speak. After a while, he whispered to himself softly: "Teacher, thank you."
Jing Hao watched the prison sea sword as thin as a cicada's wing and transparent continue to take shape, the holy blood drink in his hand was struggling desperately, burning his palm, he was indifferent and unaware. All he had in his eyes was the new sword that was reborn from the ashes of the black flames, and his eyes were filled with admiration. He could feel the amazing transformation of the sword's own will after this refinement. The reason why the holy blood drink in his hand was so restless was because it sensed the appearance of a sword that could rival it.
The prison sea sword that has completed evolution floats quietly in the air.
The violent and chaotic energy undercurrent in this undercurrent area suddenly stabilized. It was like a storm just now, but now it is calm.
Everyone relaxed, but no one noticed that everyone's eyes were firmly attracted by the prison sea sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wing. The sword intent that seems to be real is guarding this undercurrent area.
Tang Tian glanced at Xiao Er, but didn't make a sound.
The evolution of the prison sea sword can be said to be like a tiger with wings added, and his own strength has greatly increased, but Tang Tian does not have much joy. He and Xiao Er are in the same mind, he can feel that thought, and he can also feel Xiao Er's mood.
He wanted Ghost Claw.
He shook his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his mind. He couldn't help clenching his fists, Ghost Claw, I'm not a child anymore, I'm an adult, I have my mission, I have my responsibilities.
I want to lead everyone to win!
Ghost Claw, I will definitely do better than you expected!
A boy's heart is as firm as iron.
Tang Tian remained silent, quietly emerged from the undercurrent area, and looked towards the mouth of the sea.
There, the battle has begun.
Boom boom boom.
Attacks like raindrops hit the light shield of the fortress, and the light shield trembled continuously. Bu Zifei was glad that the opponent only had one siege ship, and its destructive power was limited, otherwise, today would be troublesome.
However, he also knew that even if there were no siege ships, it would still be a matter of time before the fortress was breached. Three silver warships and six silver-class warships, with such a luxurious configuration, it is absolutely impossible for them to be pirates.
Bu Zifei even guessed that the enemy's general was most likely an acquaintance of his own.
However, he soon discovered that the fighting power of the Baoguang Township Regiment was stronger than he expected. After two arduous battles in the Forest Sword Castle, the strength of the Baoguang Township Regiment has greatly improved.
Not only the combat power on paper such as synchronization rate, but also the psychological quality. Bu Zifei knows how important this invisible combat power is. The fierce artillery fire from the other side did not panic the soldiers of the Baoguang Township Regiment, and they even teased and laughed at each other with ease.
Moreover, under the astonishing synchronization rate, the most superficial tactics Master Bing designed for them are quite powerful.
Bu Zifei was keenly aware immediately that the Baoguang Township Group could also pose a threat to the opponent. Especially the synchronization rate, the astonishing synchronization rate of the Baoguang Township Regiment means that they can gather more soldiers and deliver an astonishingly powerful blow.
After discovering this, Bu Zifei's outstanding quality as a silver general was immediately revealed.
He first asked the Baoguang Township Group to attack with 50 people as a unit. This level of attack can pose a threat to the warship, but it cannot pose a threat to the warship. The enemy's warship had to retreat, but the range of the warship was far inferior to that of the warship, which meant that the opponent's warship could not use its strength, and the threat of the opponent suddenly dropped sharply.
The opponent's general was obviously not reconciled, and quickly reacted. Three warships acted as human shields to protect six warships.
Seeing the opponent keep pressing on, a sneer appeared on the corner of Bu Zifei's mouth.
In order for the opponent to allow the range of the warship to reach the fortress, it must let the warship approach the fortress.
The fortress' energy shield was in danger from the fierce attack, and the fortress' counterattacks became sporadic.
"Their hands should run to maintain the energy shield. If they maintain it with all their strength, they can last for three minutes." The adjutant said.
"This is drinking poison to quench thirst." Fu Dongku chuckled, his face was relaxed, victory was in sight, as long as the energy shield was smashed, the fortress would be like an open door to them.
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the energy shield of the fortress shattered.
Fudong Grotto's expression froze, and then his face changed drastically: "Not good!"
Bu Zifei glanced at the time, twenty-two minutes, but at this time, he couldn't care about anything else.
A flash of determination flashed in his eyes. He saw the soldiers around them who were synchronized and shrouded in light, and said solemnly: "Get ready!"
Ping! The energy shield is broken!
"kill!"