The name of this sword

Nangong Xuanbing flew all the way to the top of the Drifting Snow Peak, and let out a long roar: "Senior Sect Leader!"

Xue Qingtian appeared in front of Nangong Xuanbing with a frown, and said, "Senior brother, why are you so flustered?"

"That kid broke into the mountain range behind the sword shrine..."

"What!" Xue Qingtian didn't say anything more, his figure swept directly towards the back mountain, and Nangong Xuanbing didn't dare to slack off and followed. Pen&Fun&Ge www.biquge.infol5lkan.I wish all candidates a successful exam!

"This kid is really a troublemaker. Xue Qingtian just approached the back mountain, and said helplessly.

Nangong Xuanbing couldn't help but be a little puzzled when he saw that Xue Qingtian didn't mean to enter the Sword Shrine Great Array.

"Just now I asked the Qingtian Sword to return to the Sword Mound and his party, and the news I got was that everything was normal in the back mountain, except for the two little demons who broke in and were killed, that kid didn't come in at all?"

"Uh-no, right?"

At this time, Tang Feng was fainting in a mountain stream somewhere outside the mountain range behind the Drifting Snow Sect, a slight wound in his heart was slowly dripping blood, although the flow rate was not fast, but if he was not rescued within an hour or two, he would probably bleed to death.

Not far downstream of the stream is the boundary of Frost Peak.

A beautiful shadow in white bound to the sword, quietly looking at the stream in a daze, not knowing what to think.

"En?Blood?" Nangong Luoting is such a genius, she is definitely one of the top ten existences in the generation of the Drifting Snow Sect, and her cultivation has reached the peak of the third layer of [Snow Spirit], although the blood and qi are diluted by the stream water and are extremely light, how can she escape in her perception?

Looking up at the upstream of this creek with a pair of beautiful eyes, Nangong Luoting's figure moved and flew upstream.

"My name is Soul Heaven..."

This was the message Tang Feng got when he was completely unconscious, like a voice from the depths of his soul, and then he was unconscious.

When he woke up again, he felt a faint and familiar fragrance in his nose, and Tang Feng couldn't help but wonder: "Nangong Luoting?"

I opened my eyes slightly, and everything that came into my eyes was so familiar with the disciple's room, just like the day I first entered the Drifting Snow Sect.

"Are you alright?"

The voice was a little soft, Tang Feng turned his head slightly, and saw a beautiful and somewhat cold jade face leaning against his bedside, a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at him clearly.

Nangong Luoting obviously fell asleep after staying here for a long time, and Tang Feng's waking up action and the sound of "Nangong Luoting" obviously woke her up.

Tang Feng smiled faintly, feeling that his whole body was weak, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, thinking about it, it was strange for anyone who had been drained of nearly one-third of the essence and blood in his body, and he could jump around.

He inspected and sensed the blood qi in his body, and suddenly found that the blood qi that had been extracted disappeared without a trace, Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was really miserable, that bloody man drained his essence and blood and there was still a place to be found, what was the origin of that strange little sword?

You don't have such a playful person, do you?

"Thank you. Although he didn't know how Nangong Luoting was here, Tang Feng seemed to be used to the beauty in front of him who seemed to have nothing to do all day long, and appeared in front of him as soon as he fell unconscious.

Nangong Luoting's face was slightly stunned, this can be said to be the first time Tang Feng said thank you?

"You've shed too much blood, you should be fine after a few days of cultivation, I'm curious what happened to make you so badly injured? Although it's not fatal, if I carry you back in half an hour at night, I'm afraid you'll..."

This time it was Tang Feng's turn to be slightly stunned, such a woman carried herself back, of course Tang Feng did not doubt whether her ability could carry her body back, but her curiosity.

Because even Tang Feng himself had some inexplicable feelings, although he faintly felt in his heart that the sword must be related to the blood of the blood clan fused in his body, but Tang Feng couldn't understand how could there be a blood clan's divine weapon in a decent family like the Drifting Snow Sect?

Soul Heaven?

When Tang Feng was full of thoughts, Nangong Xuanbing and Gao Feng appeared in the room together, Nangong Luoting's expression did not change and retreated softly, Tang Feng raised his eyes to look at her for some reason the moment she left the room, and at this time, Nangong Luoting just turned around, and after the moment when the four eyes met, an unknown expression appeared on Nangong Luoting's face.

"Boy, what the hell is going on?"

Gao Feng can be said to be extremely curious about what Tang Feng has experienced in the past two days, but Xue Qingtian has no choice but to give a ban, and Tang Feng himself After talking to Xu Hui, he has nothing but gratitude to Gao Feng.

Nangong Xuanbing on the side frowned slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Gao Feng's situation, although the two have been friends for many years, if Nangong Xuanbing is allowed to choose between his friends and the Drifting Snow Sect, he will not have any hesitation to stand on the side of the Drifting Snow Sect.

As a veteran of the Drifting Snow Sect, Xuan Bing has his faithful faith, which is righteousness—a belief that no human relationship can shake.

Tang Feng couldn't tell who was right and who was evil, but Tang Feng rushed to what the Snow Sect had done for countless years, and Tang Feng chose to stand on the side of Xue Qingtian.

"Senior, I'm fine, it's just a weakness caused by excessive blood loss. ”

Intuition told Tang Feng that the strange soul heaven thing could not be known to the second person.

As for why he lost too much blood, Nangong Xuanbing only knew that Tang Feng had been sucked out of qi and blood before, and he also didn't know anything about the rest of the matter, and Xue Qingtian, as the inheritor of the Sword Shrine, was strange that he didn't know half a point.

After Nangong Xuanbing checked the operation of the true qi in Tang Feng's body again, he pulled Gao Feng away with confidence, and before leaving, Gao Feng glanced at Tang Feng thoughtfully, and that look made Tang Feng feel a chill.

Tang Feng closed his eyes lightly, thinking about lying down, and the appearance of a sword suddenly flashed in his mind!

The slender sword body, the quaint hilt, there are three words engraved on it that Tang Feng didn't recognize, the last word looks like the word "sword", and then some dense small characters have long been unclear.

Tang Feng was sure that it must be the sword that caused him to weaken, the difference was that this guy was actually complete after sucking his own essence blood! Tang Feng had a feeling that his blood was connected, this feeling was very weird, and he suddenly remembered the qi and blood that the Bladeless Sword had finally entered into him? Could it be that he had accidentally refined this strange sword with blood? Or did this sword forcibly occupy his body?

"How can you trap me like this? What is the origin of this sword? If it was an important thing in the sword mound, Xue Qingtian would have discovered it by now, but now Xue Qingtian did not come to find him at all. Soul Heaven, Soul Heaven, Soul Heaven Sword. ”

After Nangong Luoting went back, she naturally couldn't avoid Wu Xiaoling's lesson, and Tang Feng changed to a wheelchair, it should be the same material, the same style, the previous Tang Feng seemed to remember that the mountain behind the Drifting Snow Peak was gone.

Tang Feng walked between Qingshuang Peak and Sword Pavilion every day, watching the disciples in the sect practicing their swords desperately, and he knew that the Divine Sword Inheritance Battle in the sect was just around the corner.

Every time he encountered someone else's provocation, Tang Feng laughed it off, some arrogant disciples naturally would not take the initiative to provoke Tang Feng, who was pale and lacking in blood, they had their arrogance, but some garbage was not easy to say.

Once again, he encountered the garbage named He Hai in the sect pestering Nangong Luoting, Tang Feng didn't say anything after all, because he knew that Nangong Luoting's cultivation was far above He Hai, as the saying goes, those who are horizontal are afraid of shamelessness, and those who are shameless are afraid of death, Nangong Luoting has not yet reached the point of not dying.

So Tang Feng became the force point for He Hai to show off his martial arts, not to mention that Tang Feng now doesn't even have weapons, and he has become the object of many disciples in the sect.

It's not that Tang Feng can't go to the Sword Pavilion to get another sword to use, it's that Tang Feng doesn't want to.

"Tomorrow, all disciples can sign up to participate, and the top thirty can get the qualification to enter the Sword Shrine for three days. You're really not interested?"

Nangong Luoting asked Tang Feng like this more than once, Tang Feng just smiled, Nangong Luoting suddenly felt Tang Feng's eyes looking at the sword training disciples in the field, like- disdain?