Undefeated God of War: Sect 666 Undying Sword
The sudden light in the house shocked Yin Wufeng.
What happened?
He was convergent, and he didn't dare to leak in the slightest, and shrank into the shadows. The Law he practiced was very partial and named [Ghost Yin Mushroom]. His Law face is like a mushroom, so it is called Ghost Yin Mushroom. The power it projects is extremely feminine. The power of this yin attribute is very suitable for hiding the body's astringency.
Tang Tian opened his eyes slowly, but found that he did not know when he was in tears.
Is it a dream?
This dream is so clear that even every detail is clear and unusual.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and inadvertently glanced, but suddenly stopped. Between your fingers, a fascinating blue flower can be seen!
Little blue ...
Tang Tian's head buzzed, and I just felt that the cold hair on the back suddenly stood up, wasn't it a dream?
The blue flower between your fingers suddenly shines, and the bright blue light instantly floods the entire room.
Damn!
What do you want?
Unsurprisingly, Tang Tian, the subliminal hands are knotted with flower prints, the blue light is still bright, but the peaceful Tang Tian does not feel dazzling. Numerous lights and shadows passed by the gloomy mood, and a blurry shadow shrank in the corner of the outer wall.
Tang Tian's heart moved, a touch of blue light, quietly submerged into the corner wall.
If nothing penetrates.
The wind and the quiet outside lurk outside, and the blue light from the house is so strong that it makes him feel uneasy. Just then, a sudden warning appeared in his heart, and those who were good at assassination were extremely sensitive to danger.
Don't even think about it, he wants to pull away and escape, and his instinct for danger has saved his life countless times.
The blue light in front of the wall suddenly lights up. This blue light seems to have a captivating power.
This is ...
The blue light flew out of the wall, coming at an extremely fast speed, and the terrible Yin Wufeng had no time to erect the Yin Yin sword in his hand.
A faint and fascinating flower sticks to the blade of the Yinyin Sword.
Yin Wufeng's pupils dilate. The next moment, the dazzling blue light erupts without warning.
Being caught off guard, Yin Wufeng is blank in front of his eyes. He snorted, he didn't care about the others, and he ran away.
Even if you don't look at things, but you have already cleared the place here, Yin and Wufeng, still accurately follow the escape route that has been designed long ago, instead of flying blindly. He has rich experience and knows that taking off in such a passive state is tantamount to exposing himself to the enemy's eyelids, and will only become the target of siege.
Yin Wufeng has now understood that this operation failed, and the power of Ghost Face is beyond his expectations.
This is undoubtedly a fatal mistake for assassins.
He had only one thought in his mind, escaping.
The mad escape of Yin Yin feels like being stared at by Wild Beast, his hair is tight, and his heart is horrified. I don't want the whole person to flutter to one side, and the Yin Sword in my hand sprinkles a layer of sword Protect your body.
Huh, the gray sword curtain spread, countless tiny ash particles scattered around.
Ashes exploded.
Papapa.
Hearing the familiar spore burst, Yin and Wufeng calmed down inexplicably.
Every burst of spores will be sprayed with a fluffy filament. In a blink of an eye, a thick silk curtain will be laid. These spore filaments are extremely tough. The key is that they are extremely numerous. Although the blue flowers are strange, it is not easy to break through the layers.
The calm and calm wind was faster, and he ran forward at high speed against the wall of the alley.
Suddenly, his face changed dramatically.
The thick silk curtain behind is instantly punctured, how could it be ...
He twisted instinctively and flickered aside, his chest aching, and his body froze.
How is it possible ...
He only had these four words in his mind, and the scene in front of him gradually recovered. He stared at the terrible flower stopping in front of himself, blood dripping slowly along the petals, exposing the charming and strange blue.
It floats quietly in front of him.
When the last drop of blood dripped, Yin and wind fell to the ground.
There is a tiny blue wound on the corpse of Yin and Wind. The blue of the wound spread quickly. Soon, the weird blue spread all over the body, and the windless body became crystal clear like sapphire.
The crystallized corpse began to die quickly.
A gust of wind blew past, leaving nothing on the ground, leaving only a gray sword.
The blue flower suddenly turned into a puff of rain, rolled up the genital sword on the ground, and went into the Tang Tian room.
A distant corner, the two of them staring at each other here look pale.
"Yin and wind have missed ..." The talking middle-aged human body was fat and dressed in a luxurious dress, just like those in the businessmen.
The other man is a frosty old man with calluses on his hands. It looks no different from ordinary coolies, but his eyes are faintly floating. He was silent for a long time, Fang Shen said, "Is Boss Wen aware of this flower?"
The fat man put away a bitter smile, and said positively: "The legendary ancestor Li Zu Heavenly Demon Six Seals had the phenomenon of smallpox."
The old man raised an eyebrow: "Boss Mo Feiwen thinks this son is really a descendant of Li Zu?"
The fat man glanced at the old man and said lightly: "Zhu Lao's words are bad, I don't think it's unimportant. What's important is how others think."
The old man was silent.
He thought about every possibility, such as failure, and he is not surprised. He used Yin and no wind, although he believed in its strength, he also had a little bit of meaning to ask for directions. If it can be killed, it is not important whether Li Zu is a descendant, and the dead are never important.
However, among all the possibilities he envisioned, Yin Wufeng was never killed so easily. The strange and terrible blue flower made him feel chills on his spine.
What is that?
The legend of Li Zu has not been completely forgotten, and the legend of smallpox is still passed on by word of mouth.
"Let's see how Lu Sheng reacts." The old man said quietly.
Boss Wen knows what Zhu Old Fart said. Lu Tian asked not to show up for such a long time, and everyone began to speculate whether he had suffered an accident. Every family can think of how the old Lu Shengxiang would sit and watch. Sharpwind City has gathered experts now, waiting for Ghost Face to throw themselves into the net. But somehow, the fat man does not believe that Sharpwind City can block the pace of Ghost Face. But he did not refute that such a spirited struggle was meaningless.
Moreover, Ghost Face's powerful force made him awake a lot. When he changed his angle, he immediately felt that his vision was clear.
The descendant of Li Zu seems to be important, but in fact it is not important at all. What really matters is the strength of Ghost Face. There is no strength, in the name of Li Zu's heir, it is a self-seeking way of death, the strength is strong enough, without Li Zu's heir, you can have vertical and horizontal Sin Domain.
Zhu Old Fart was distracted by the name of Li Zu's successor, but Wen Fat was sober. He could see that the ambition of Ghost Face was not Sin Domain at all.
People don't like the poor place Sin Domain.
The Ghost Face will inevitably return to Sacred Region. Thinking of this, Wen Fatty was in a dizzy mood.
Sacred Region, what a distant name, the hometown of the ancestors. The fat man born in Sin Domain has no deep feelings for Sacred Region, but one thing is clear. Sacred Region is not as poor and hard as Sin Domain.
Ghost Face does not belong to Honorable Continent, otherwise you will leave early.
If Ghost Face really wants to return Sacred Region, there will be a battle with Honorable Continent.
Thinking of this, Wen Fatty was hesitant. The power of Honorable Continent has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of Sin Domain people. Can Ghost Face beat Honorable Continent?
In terms of heart, Fat Man thinks that the possibility of success is very small, no, it is very small. Such a small probability of success does not make any sense to invest, but why do you feel so excited?
Wen Fat is suddenly dreamy.
Tang Tian doesn't know that there are two other important people in the dark who are paying attention to himself. At this time, he was completely shocked by the lethality of Xiao Lan's horror. Every action of Yin Wufeng did not escape the mood of Liuli, even Tang Tian also had to admire that Yin Wufeng was so old and cunning.
He can't do better than Xiao Lan.
The thick red blood slowly fades from the delicate petals, which makes people feel cold.
A poncho of blue petals wrapped in the yin jian sword back to Tang Tian's room. Throwing the yin jian sword in front of Tang Tian, the petals of the sky disappeared, changed back to Xiaolan, and fell into Tang Tian.
Tang Tian hastily checked his body.
At the first sight of Xiao Lan, he was doubting the dream. If it is a dream, what is Xiao Lan?
Checking your body, Tang Tian is even more surprised.
The glazed state of mind is crystal clear and clean, and a small tree seedling is striking.
Sure enough, that's not a dream.
Tang Tian Mind drama shock, if that is not a dream, the scene of the sea of rest ...
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the six-armed demon, as if struck by lightning, like a wooden chicken.
In the palm of the original Weeping Sword Seal, a small Bronze sword roams like a fish.
That's ...
Tang Tian As soon as the mind moved, the Bronze small sword flew in front of him. The Bronze small sword has a strong Southern Cross Army style, and the sword body is covered with cracks, reminding Tang Tian of the resting spirit of the porcelain souls like the broken and re-adhering porcelain.
He rubs his sword involuntarily, a familiar and close consciousness comes.
A small line of swords
—— "How shall my generation rest in peace".
Tang Tian 怔怔 Looking at this small line, the roaring hoarseness and roar echoing in the air above the sea of rest is like ears.
"Army's life and death are unknown, how can my generation rest in peace!"
And the tide-like "Southern Cross Army, go forward!"
Tang Tian holds the cracked Bronze sword in his hand tightly and mumbles to himself: "From today, you will be called Undying Sword. The heart is where the hero is. The hero who is older will fight with me!"
As if feeling the heart of Tang Tian, Undying Sword trembled violently, his voice was soaring and hoarse, like a strong man's tragedy, like a scorching fire, fighting intent was empty, generous and heroic!
Hiddenly, Tang Tian saw a sea of rest in front of each other, one after another, as the tide crashed into the sky and crushed the bones, the figures like the broken porcelain people, the resolute figures, the shocking roar .
Hundred years of obsession, centuries of reincarnation, heart to Army, the hero is not dead.
Tang Tian with wet eyes finally understood that it was not Xiao Lan who summoned him into the dream, it was these immortal heroes, because he was the real Southern Cross Army commander!
"No good, Yongan."
"Army's life and death are unknown, how can my generation rest in peace!"