Chapter 8: The Blood Sword (2)

As if he hadn't heard Tang Feng's words, Blood Sword Changkong still drank the wine in his hand unhurriedly, as if Tang Feng didn't exist. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The eyes are empty, and the only one is drunk.

Tang Feng didn't speak again, he understood the state of mind of the Blood Sword Changkong, the cultivators in the world were all asking for the so-called immortality, this in front of him

One of the best masters in the twelve sects of the Blood Sect, but he only wants to get drunk.

Remembering that Xia didn't do the same back then, but the Blood Emperor Sword may have been too obsessed with the so-called imperial status and forgotten it, Zeng

The simple thought of the scriptures.

When there was no longer the breath of the Blood Shadow Guard around, the Blood Sword Changkong suddenly sighed slightly:

"There are very few creatures in the world who can be as obsessed with kendo or other ways as we are... In the eyes of Tang Gongzi, it must have been a long time ago

I saw that this Blood Sword Gate has long lost the prosperity in the eyes of the world, and now I am the only one left to guard the last clarity of this mountain gate..."

Tang Feng opened his mouth slightly, not knowing whether it was sarcasm or what it meant: "The Twelve Gates of the Blood Sect, how can there be a clear saying, the blood sword is always empty, you."

Aren't you afraid that your words will reach the ears of the world and cause endless jokes?"

A trace of displeasure flashed on the face of the blood sword Changkong, and he said, "I think Tang Gongzi is also an understanding person, how could he say such ignorance."

The twelve sects of the Blood Sect were originally descendants of the side branches of the Ancient Blood Gate, and the name of the evil demons carried by the Ancient Blood Gate was just some stupid cultivation in later generations

It's just a matter of imposing it on it!"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting this Blood Sword Changkong to react like this to this matter, and said, "In my Tang Feng's eyes, it doesn't matter if it is good or evil

, It doesn't matter if it's famous, it doesn't matter if it's evil, if you really want to divide good and evil, clear and dirty, once the living beings step into the path of cultivating immortals, they are only qualified to have that filth

said... Qingming said that for cultivators, it was too far away... Your blood sword is always empty, and the sword in your hand has devoured the essence and blood of thousands of people, at this time

What about the final Qingming, what else would it be if it wasn't a joke?"

A tepid word came out of Tang Feng's mouth, and the expression on the face of the blood sword Changkong changed uncertainly, and suddenly he smiled dumbly:

"Hahaha! Yes, my Blood Sword Changkong has been obsessed with the identity of the Blood Gate for many years, but I don't care about where we immortal cultivators are

There is a Qingming saying! Sure enough, it's a joke! Tang Gongzi is really in a high mood... Chang has been taught..."

Tang Feng didn't pay attention to him, but held the Soul Heavenly Sword in front of him again, and said:

"The name of this sword, Soul Heaven..."

I saw that the blood sword Changkong looked at the gray-white scabbard in Tang Feng's hand, and did not show his blood-devouring fierce sword, but was a little distracted

"This is the Soul Sword... The soul is scattered into a sword, and the creatures in the world drip blood into the sword... I want to pass on the legend of this sword from generation to generation by the masters of the Blood Sword Gate

Say, today, in my Changkong life, I can actually see it with my own eyes, and this life is worth it..."

When Tang Feng heard the sentence "The soul is scattered into a sword, and the living beings in the world drip blood into the sword", a sense of desolation inexplicably rose in his heart

I'm not in a hurry to make a move.

"Those bunnies, they must have sent people to snatch your Tang Gongzi's sword many times?"

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Indeed, in the past few months, at least a dozen waves of people have tried various methods to take them away from me

Some swords, there are also one or two waves in the Blood Sword Gate. ”

"Legend has it that this sword has never recognized its master, and anyone who wants to forcibly drive it will pay for his own life!

Until now..."

"Coexistence?" Tang Feng smiled slightly, it seemed that this Blood Sword Changkong also thought that it was the Soul Heavenly Sword that controlled him Tang Feng, just like most people in the world recognized

For the general.

Seeing Tang Feng's faint smile, a trace of horror and disbelief flashed on Blood Sword Changkong's face!

"Tang Gongzi, isn't this sword?"

"This sword has already recognized me as the Lord..."

Tang Feng said lightly, the blood sword Changkong really couldn't believe it for a while, but Tang Feng's voice was definitely a little casual, plus that

The Soul Heavenly Sword was safe in his hand, plus Tang Feng had obtained this sword for seven years, and his cultivation was becoming more and more terrifying day by day, but there had never been anyone

Seeing Tang Feng's backlash when he used this sword!

"Hahaha! I can't imagine that Tang Gongzi has such a great fortune! I have fulfilled the dream of the Blood Sword Sect for countless years! I am in charge of the Soul Heavenly Sword!

Then today, even if my blood sword Changkong dies under the sword of Tang Gongzi, I will die without regrets!"

Endless excitement and monstrous battle intent appeared on the face of the blood sword Changkong The successive heads of the Blood Sword Sect were all the leaders of the sword path

All of them have one thing in common, and that is to fight with the Soul Sword!

This obsession has reached the point of nearing madness!

Tang Feng saw a pure battle intent suddenly emanating from his body! A trace of surprise flashed on his face, and at the same time, he looked at the person in front of him

went with a bit of desolation to the last head of the Blood Sword Gate, and had a bit of respect.

"The ancestor of the Blood Sword Sect, is it related to the Tang family..."

When a long sword as red as blood slowly appeared in the blood sword Changkong's hand, Tang Feng suddenly asked lightly.

That blood sword Changkong's eyes were clearly shocked when he heard this question, and he knew that what Tang Feng said about the Tang family must be

And at this time, Tang Feng was also surnamed Tang, and he was in charge of the Soul Heavenly Sword of the Ancient Blood Gate

Tang Feng in front of him must have an inevitable connection with the Tang family of the Ancient Blood Gate!

Although for countless years, the news of the Tang family of the ancient blood gate has long been extinct, it does not mean that this Tang family has no queen!

"This question, I'll answer you after I've fought with it! I don't ask for anything in the blood sword, I just want to fight! Blood-devouring sword! Roar! With you

Ancestor fight!"

I saw that the bright red sword body emitted a crazy low roar, obviously to the point of being able to understand the master's state of mind!

"Tang Gongzi, please be careful!

Blood Sword Changkong didn't say much at this time, and directly started fighting, slashing out with a sword! This sword brought up a bloody sword shadow, and Blood Sword Changkong deserved to be a blood sword

The name of the sword, like the flow of the river of blood, dyed the sky red!

Tang Feng didn't dare to slack off, and he couldn't retreat either, if such a master fought, if he retreated, it would mean that he would never be able to defeat in the future!

It means losing the opportunity to step into the last step of the lower pole forever!

"Soul Sky Sword Dance!" Tang Feng instantly drew his sword, and his body rushed forward!

"Good time!"

The Blood Sword Changkong's battle intent was high, and he slashed down Tang Feng's head with a single sword! Tang Feng faced it calmly, and the Soul Heavenly Sword swept straight away from the bottom up!

"Zheng-" The two swords collided directly and fiercely, and the blood-devouring sword was obviously a little overwhelmed, and let out a slight low sound!

With the blood sword Changkong roaring angrily, the battle intent of the blood-devouring sword soared again, and it was truly blood-devouring!

The figures of the two are fighting in one place again!

Tang Feng gave up his weird body technique, and instead used the Drifting Snow Sword Technique that he learned in the Drifting Snow Sect, this kind of sword technique opened and closed, so to speak

It is a dignified routine, and the fusion of the Soul Heaven Sword Sword Path is naturally open and closed, of course, this is not to say that the Soul Heaven Sword Technique is insidious, but the Soul Heaven Sword Technique

Every move in it can be said to be a sword killing move! Tang Feng didn't want to kill this blood sword Changkong now!

And the sword move of the bloody sword is a kind of ethereal murderous move!

When the two meet, if Tang Feng is slightly distracted, he will definitely end up dead!

Tang Feng's main defense, the blood sword is always in the air, one attack and one defense, one white and one red fight straight until the blood devouring sword's battle intent is completely gone!

"Hum..."

The Blood Devouring Sword roared softly, and Changkong, as its owner, finally stopped attacking and sighed softly.

"My sword is not as good as yours..."