Chapter 1331: Sword Spirit
At this time, Tang Xie had Danhai, and his true qi was vast and endless, so it stands to reason that he should not be deterred by Chi Qian's tomb.
However, the rising torrent of true qi in front of him made his heart sink suddenly.
If he is allowed to have such an epiphany, the next battle will inevitably be even more difficult to fight.
"Boy, why didn't you make a move?"
Suddenly, the voice of the sword spirit came from the dragon sword, "Hurry up and take advantage of his illness to kill him!"
Tang Xie was a little embarrassed: "If you can't speak, don't say it, is he sick?"
"Almost, he was tempered by the blood of that evil knife, and even if he could retain his sanity, he would still be a walking corpse. ”
"What do you mean?"
When Tang Xie heard the word blood refining, he was immediately curious.
At this moment, he rummaged through the memories of the fog spirit, but he couldn't find any introduction to the blood refining.
The sword spirit said: "Blood refining is a kind of training method that exists between the blade and the warrior, it is relative to feeding the blade, in short, he was fed by the blade and was forcibly integrated into the will of the blade, can you understand?"
Tang Xie could understand it, but what surprised him was that this should be a small action made by the blade when the warrior's heart was not strong, Chi Qiantomb, a strong man with such a strong state of mind, could also be exploited by the blade?
Moreover, how could the sword spirit understand this?
As if guessing Tang Xie's thoughts, the sword spirit took the initiative to reply: "Don't be so surprised, although I have just been born, my memory is very far-reaching, it seems that all the knowledge I have come into contact with since the day I was a gluttonous pattern is slowly turning into memories and integrating into my mind. ”
"I'm going, so magical?"
Tang Xie was immediately shocked.
So, did you meet one of those old grandfathers in rotten pulp novels?
"Don't say so much, this knife is very evil, such a powerful blood qi, if it is all fed into Chi Qian's body, the consequences will be unimaginable!"
"Hmm!"
Tang Xie also knew the severity of the situation, and swung his sword body with a spring thunder sword trick and rushed away.
Chunlei only has nine swords, and this sword is one of the most simple and ingenious swords, and the destructive power is the most amazing.
When a person has an epiphany, his defense is the shallower, and coupled with this powerful sword, Tang Xie is ninety percent sure that he will be able to stop Chi Qianji.
But when his sword was about to be slashed, a sense of resistance suddenly arose in his heart.
It was as if an invisible hand was restraining him, preventing him from striking the sword.
"Boy, what's wrong with you?"
Sensing Tang Xie's strange appearance, the sword spirit hurriedly asked.
Tang Xie finally put down the sword in his hand and said with a wry smile: "My heart doesn't allow me to do this. ”
", haven't you been a brother with him for a few days, and you have made true feelings, why are you reluctant to start?"
“……”
This burst of complaints, Tang Xie was embarrassed when he heard it.
He believed that this would not be the only sword spirit in the Sanctuary, but it would definitely be the most unserious sword spirit.
Immediately, Tang Xie said his strange feeling: "The moment I swung the sword, I suddenly wanted to see how far he could improve, and whether I could defeat him at that time. ”
"You ......"
The sword spirit was helpless for a long time, and suddenly threw out a sentence, "What a crazy person!"
Then there was no sound.
But what Tang Xie didn't know was that in the heart of the sword spirit, there was a shock.
Sword Spirit remembered someone.
That's the creator of the gluttonous pattern, a being who is crazy about swords.
That guy had been hunted down, and he also encountered the current situation, the enemy had an epiphany and sought a breakthrough, originally he only had to take the opportunity to take the other party's life, and he could save the day, but he chose to wait.
He has to wait for the other party to break through before he is willing to fight to the death with him.
This kind of openness and sincerity also made him feel a purer sword heart at that moment, and stepped through a barrier that had blocked him for a long time.
Whether Tang Xie could take the opportunity to step through the pass like him, the sword spirit didn't know, but he saw a familiar shadow in his memory from Tang Xie's body.
Perhaps, this is some kind of fate?
Sword Spirit thought to himself.
And at this time, Chi Qian's epiphany was slowing down little by little, on the contrary, his strength was getting stronger.
The surrounding ground began to crumble, and on the right hand side of Chi Qian's tomb was a solid low building, which was a shop that sold the secret treasure of blades, and the bricks and tiles used for repairs were all of the best materials, but it was still affected by the power of Chi Qian's tomb and began to slowly crumble.
Although it has not yet broken through the shackles of the eighth grade, it is still one step away.
Tang Xie was not afraid, but had a faint expectation for the next battle.
"You missed your chance to kill me. ”
At this time, Chi Qian's tomb suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Tang Xie coldly.
Tang Xie was stunned, and suddenly remembered the words of the sword spirit.
Chi Qian's tomb is indeed a little different than before.
Now he seems to be more cold-blooded, and the tone of his speech has become extremely stiff.
"Perhaps. ”
Tang Xie nodded, "It's good if you don't miss it next time." ”
Chi Qian's face turned cold suddenly, and he gently raised his knife, and on the blade, a trace of blood suddenly flowed, and his breath was also rising, and he realized that in the past, it was more than three times stronger than when he was the strongest before!
"This sword, it's not memory, it's divine sense!"
As soon as the words fell, a hiss grew.
It felt like standing outside a bottomless cave and hearing the terrible sound of the wind coming from the cave.
Tang Xie couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't expect that he was an expert in playing with divine consciousness methods, and he would be targeted by people with this method.
However, Tang Xie's reaction was not slow at all.
The dragon in his hand waved slightly.
Zheng!
The sound of the holy sword is like a hundred rivers falling into the sea, and the mighty sword qi is the school of fish in this hundred rivers, frantically rushing to the Moting sword in front of him.
The sword can cut the divine sense, and this sword can block all forces.
Tang Xie wants to fundamentally separate Chi Qian's tomb from the ink pavilion!
Rumble!
Two completely different forces impacted, Tang Xie only felt that there were countless violent forces rushing towards his Zhihai in waves, trying to affect his mind and mind, but he also knew that Chi Qianji was not comfortable at this time.
On the other side, Chi Qianzu felt that his throat was bound by some strange force, no matter what method he used, he couldn't break up this power, and the most terrible thing was that the Moting Knife was able to withstand a steady stream of impacts, making a tragic knife sound.
Tang Xie's sword blow was actually about to break his sword at the waist!
"Impossible!"
Chi Qian's tomb was like incarnating a terrifying murderous creature, letting out a roar and resisting it with his life.
When it comes to this part, those sword tricks have become useless tricks, they fight more about will and heart, whoever can stick to themselves is the final winner.
In an instant, with the two of them as the center, a devastating huge force spread to all sides.
This ruined city is finally about to die.