"Presumptuous!"

The man who felt that he was being despised suddenly widened, and the dragon behind him roared and strangled with the three thousand sword intents.

When the two sword intents were strangled together, Tang Ming took a step back abruptly, frowning imperceptibly.

Immediately, with a wave of one hand, the sword intent, which was originally evenly matched, suddenly dispersed and converged behind him.

"Obediently let me ingest your sword intent, and I'll let you go!"

The man stared at the sword intent on Tang Ming's side, stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked his lips and said.

He thought that Tang Ming must have sensed the power of the sword intent behind him, so he withdrew the sword intent.

As everyone knows, Tang Ming felt a familiar aura from that touch of sword intent.

At the beginning, outside the Qingxia Academy, Chen Haoyun's body, he felt the exact same breath as in front of him.

This sword intent that turned into a giant dragon must have an inseparable relationship with the Heavenly Sword bloodline.

"Where did your sword intent come from!"

Tang Ming took a step, and his strong aura instantly pressed towards the man.

The man who originally thought he had the upper hand was almost sat on the ground with a terrifying momentum.

The giant dragon sword qi condensed behind him also began to disperse suddenly under Tang Ming's momentum.

This sword intent was definitely not comprehended by the man in front of him, although the sword intent could be driven by him, but it looked like a god.

Moreover, Tang Ming remembered that Xiao Bieli had said that the bloodline of the Heavenly Sword had the power of heaven and earth creation, and it was impossible for ordinary people to gather together.

The only explanation is that the bloodline of the Heavenly Sword outside the Gorge was wiped out back then, and it has an inseparable relationship with the person in front of him.

"Ah, madman, take your life!"

The man who felt that he had lost his face became completely furious, and the sword qi behind him was boiling, mixed with the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword and rushed towards Tang Ming.

The sword qi was wrapped in the sky-high sword intent, and the man followed closely, and he didn't know when there was a spirit sword with an inscription flashing in his hand.

The sword intent dragon is in front, and the spirit sword is flickering behind.

The man was really angry, he had lived for three years, and it was the first time that a young man had been forced to be so embarrassed.

The furious energy rushed to his face, Tang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his right hand stretched out suddenly.

The three thousand sword intents that were originally waiting for an opportunity to move by his side condensed in an instant, and in an instant, they turned into an ordinary long sword and appeared in Tang Ming's hand.

The left hand was raised slightly, making a sword holding pose, and the right hand held the sword resting on the spirit sword.

The sword intent of the heavenly sword is like a great tide, and the flow of three thousand is like a great rock.

When the sword intent was blowing, Tang Ming flicked his left hand, and the spirit sword in his hand jumped up violently, and a brilliant sword light suddenly rose from the bottom to the top, slashing down the huge dragon head that the sword intent had turned into.

Tang Ming, who had cut off the dragon's head, was not slow at all, and after his body retreated half a step, a little essence flashed on the tip of the sword in his hand.

The right arm retreated three inches, and then the strength of the whole body gathered at one point, and the right arm was handed out with lightning speed, and the left hand turned into a palm and slapped on the hilt of the spirit sword.

The sword was like a swift light, and it stabbed accurately on the man's spirit sword with the flickering inscription, and in an instant, the spirit sword that gathered the world's rare essence iron was full of cracks.

Stinging whales!

At the beginning in the depths of the open sea, Tang Ming used this move from the Nether Realm to pierce the inner abdomen of the dragon whale.

The spirit sword that gathers three thousand sword intent is three points sharper than the Divine Phoenix Thunder Flame Spear.

Tang Ming, who was close to him, simply abandoned the spirit sword, and his right leg poked out like thunder and smashed it on the man's head.

"You ......"

Bang bang bang!

The man's eyes were about to split, but Tang Ming ignored it, mixed with the fists and feet of wind and thunder, and greeted the man's handsome face.

"I ......"

Boom Boom!

In less than a moment, the originally handsome man had changed his appearance.

The cheeks are swollen as if they are cushioned with two steamed buns, the eye sockets are even dark blue, and even several teeth have been broken.

When Tang Ming stopped, there was still a handsome sword immortal in front of him, and it was clearly a poor insect with serious injuries.

Ye Qingfeng's heart is dead at this moment, he who originally devoured the sword intent, his cultivation has reached a critical point, and he can enter the Huading at any time.

But I didn't want to meet such a madman when I just got out of the customs.

I don't know what kind of means the white-haired man in front of him used, his aura actually had no effect on the injuries on his face.

"I'll ask you now, where did you get this Heavenly Sword Intent?"

Tang Ming stepped on Ye Qingfeng's chest and asked lightly at this hidden master of the One Qi Sword Sect.

"I feel the way of the sword and comprehend it...... Don't, don't, I say, I say!"

Ye Qingfeng still wanted to quibble, but looking at Tang Ming's slowly raised fist, he suddenly changed his tone.

"Since I can call the name of this sword intent, I must have an understanding of the Heavenly Sword, if you don't want to suffer from skin and flesh anymore, just say it obediently!"

Tang Ming raised his flickering fist and said coldly to Ye Qingfeng.

Ye Qingfeng nodded hurriedly, people who had never eaten Tang Ming's fat beating would never understand that kind of bone-chilling pain.

With Ye Qingfeng coming one by one, Tang Ming finally knew the reason for this.

It was indeed the Heavenly Xuanzong that destroyed the Heavenly Sword bloodline at the beginning.

However, in that process, the people of the One Qi Sword Sect secretly let Chen Haoyun, the only bloodline of the Yun family, go.

Of course, this is not because the people of the One Qi Sword Sect are kind-hearted, but because they know the Heavenly Sword better than the people of the Heavenly Xuan Sect.

Adhering to the Heavenly Sword lineage born from the favor of heaven and earth, once the bloodline is lost, the heavenly sword intent will also disappear.

But as long as there is a Heavenly Sword bloodline in the world for a day, the Heavenly Sword Intent will not disappear, and the One Qi Sword Sect that has obtained a sword intent can slowly comprehend and devour this sword intent.

"Even so, why not take Chenhao ...... Yun Haochen was included in the One Qi Sword Sect? In this way, wouldn't it be more secure?"

Tang Ming frowned, although he knew that what Ye Qingfeng said was true, he still couldn't understand it.

After all, there are too many mundane variables outside, just like the previous destruction of the four universities, which is not something that Ye Qingfeng can control at all.

"The Heavenly Sword bloodline and sword intent are the same, if Yun Haochen is in the One Qi Sword Sect, there is no one who can devour the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword One Vein!"

Ye Qingfeng, who was under the low eaves, didn't want to hide it, but the stinging pain on his face reminded him all the time.

"So, Chang Beihong is your disciple?"

Speaking of this, Tang Ming had already understood a general idea, and then his tone changed, and he asked with a light smile.

Looking at the smile on Tang Ming's face, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but be startled, and then shook his head violently.

"No, absolutely not, he is at most a puppet I planted in the One Qi Sword Sect, what he does has nothing to do with me!"

Ye Qingfeng vigorously denied it, and the blind could see that Chang Beihong must have offended this evil god, and people came to the door, and just happened to be out of the customs again, so he hit the muzzle.

"The sword cultivator cultivates his heart, if you are so compromised, you are not afraid that the sword heart will be broken?"

Tang Ming was a little curious about Ye Qingfeng's 'honesty', the sword heart of sword cultivation was the foundation of sword intent.

This guy is so wagging his tail and begging for mercy, is he really not afraid of Kenshin being injured?

When Ye Qingfeng heard this, his expression dimmed.

"Coveting the heaven-given sword intent is to go against the sky, if you want to devour the sword intent, you must first destroy the sword intent......"

Ye Qingfeng said very lightly, but Tang Ming listened to it clearly.

"Let's go!"

Tang Ming raised his foot, but he didn't lift his eyelids.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, it's just that it's easy to kill a sword cultivator without a sword heart today, but once he fuses the sword intent, there will always be an obsessive demon in his heart.

And this inner demon is the sword cultivator in front of him who is the least like a sword immortal.

Therefore, he can't kill this person, at least Ye Qingfeng can't die in his hands, otherwise he will be tantamount to cutting off Yun Haochen's path to the top by changing direction.

"You...... Are you really going to let me go?"

Ye Qingfeng looked at the white-haired man in front of him incredulously, he absolutely didn't believe it, this man was a soft-hearted person.

If that was the case, the One Qi Sword Sect wouldn't be as dilapidated as it is now.

"What's the matter, you want to swear to protect the One Qi Sword Sect?"

Tang Ming's brows jumped slightly, and he asked Ye Qingfeng coldly.

"No, no, I'm leaving, I'm leaving!"

Ye Qingfeng shook his head violently, then turned around and swept out of the inner door without looking back, and galloped towards the outside of Donglai Immortal Island.

Tang Ming slowly raised his hand, and the Divine Phoenix Thunder Flame Spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and the entire One Qi Sword Sect shook without warning.

The flames were raging, and the lightning and thunder roared.

A dazzling essence stabbed into the Finger Heaven Peak in front of him, the spear was on his shoulder, and Tang Ming's hands moved.

Impressively picked up the entire mountain.

......

Outside the North Ridge, hundreds of thousands of troops gathered in a small mountain col, shouting and killing shook the sky.

Surrounded by the army of Shangyun Kingdom, hundreds of people were almost invisible.

Eight hundred dragon scales and iron suffered heavy losses, and so far, there are less than three hundred horsemen left to support themselves.

The knife that sealed the north naturally had nothing to say.

But to say that this ability to dominate is really a bit unsightly.

Under his command, the eight hundred dragon scale iron horsemen went to the North Ridge to block the Shangyun army, but they didn't want to be besieged again.

Feng Haobei forgot that although none of these 800 people were ordinary soldiers, they never jumped out of this category.

After all, Xiao Ran is also a general who has commanded the army, and he should be very familiar with leading the army.

But it's weird, he treats the people around Tang Ming as Tang Ming.

From receiving the order to setting off, he never questioned Feng Beibei's decision, and the loss of the 90,000 foot soldiers was also attributed to those sect disciples.

After rushing headlong into the Beiling Mountain Pass, by the time Xiao Ran reacted, he had already been surrounded by the Chinese army of Shangyun Country.

And in the Chinese army, there are still many disciples of the sect mixed in, and many of the cultivators are above the innate level.

A large part of the five hundred iron horsemen lost died at the hands of these sect disciples.

"General, I'm afraid we won't be able to rush out, but according to your cultivation, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of here!"

The deputy general on the side stood beside Xiao Ran covered in blood, and the originally sharp dragon scale knife in his hand collapsed into a small gap.