Looking at the sword in Tang Tian's hand, raised little by little, the hairs on Meng Wei's body suddenly stood up, and the suffocating sense of danger made her almost turn around and run.

But......

She clenched the sword in her hand tightly, trying to calm her breath and muster up her fighting spirit. She always thought that her will was as strong as iron, but at this time, there were faint signs of collapse.

Tang Tian in front of her was so strong that she couldn't even raise the idea of resisting.

She's so experienced in combat, she knows she doesn't stand a chance of winning.

Will it die......

The corners of Meng Wei's mouth suddenly showed a smile, and she felt indescribably relieved. If you're dead, you don't have to fight.

Countless images flashed before her eyes, the wanderings of her childhood, picked up by the elders, the brutal elimination and fighting, the emaciated girl carrying a bloodstained sword in horror, sobbing silently in the dead of night...... Is it finally over?

The gloomy life is finally coming to an end.

With a shock in her hand, she felt the sorrow of the long sword in her hand, this long sword was not a secret treasure, it was useless except for its hardness. It's just a training sword, it's not sharp, it's just hard. She carried it with her, and went through brutal elimination after elimination in Black Souls, and she never changed her sword. It followed her, it was the source of her courage, and every time she was panicked and frightened, holding this sword, her heart would be unusually peaceful.

With countless killings and drinking blood like a river, this ordinary training sword is becoming more and more soulful.

Please don't grieve for me, it's a relief.

Meng Wei's gaze was a little softer, where iron is born of soul, your life is about to begin. In the future, you will definitely become famous and powerful all over the world!

The body of this training sword is already pitted, and gaps and cracks can be seen everywhere. Although she cherishes it very much, its quality is ordinary after all.

After I die, you will definitely be buried, few people like to train swords, you are so warlike, you will definitely feel unwilling.

Thank you for being with me, and please accept my last thanks!

Meng Wei held the sword in both hands, held it up in front of him, and closed his eyes.

Snap, a crisp sound burst inside her, and her body trembled.

Bang Bang Bang!

There was a popping sound like fried beans, which sounded from her body, her body trembled violently, and her face, which was always cold, frowned, as if she was enduring great pain.

Second Bloodline Summoning!

The beluga bloodline in Meng Wei's body is very special. Beluga blood is only a branch of Cetus, but the blood in her body is as complete as 90%!

That's why she's able to summon bloodlines twice!

Her whole body lit up with white light, and the constellation Cetus, which had just disappeared from the sky, reappeared, casting a soft white pillar of light, and the white light continued to pour into the sword in her hand.

"Where the iron is nameless, the soul of a hundred battles, the blood of the beluga whale is burning, and it is born for you!"

White light flowed rapidly along the blade, and white patterns grew along the pitted blade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The girl's sincere voice wafted in the air.

"Thou, nothing can be destroyed!"

"Thou, no blade will work!"

"Thou art bloodless!"

......

Listening to the girl's whispering, Tang Tian's indifferent expression did not change at all, but he didn't know why, and there was a trace of ripples in his heart.

"Ridiculous. ”

Tang Tian's indifferent voice sounded, and the sea of prison in his hand pointed directly at Meng Wei.

Rumble!

The surging black flames gushed out from the sword body, and the black torrent rushed straight to Meng Wei.

Meng Wei's vision was completely occupied by the black flames that covered the sky, and she had nowhere to hide. The sword body suddenly burst into white light, enveloping Meng Wei in it. The white light and the black flame collided, and they suddenly wavered.

The black flame is extremely fierce, and the white light is in danger.

The girl's face was pale, and her voice trembled a little, but she stubbornly read word by word.

"Thou art well all thy life. ”

The long sword in her hand suddenly swelled with light, but in the blink of an eye, all this light trickled down and was sucked into the sword.

The black sword body, covered with fine and delicate silver-white grid patterns, makes this sword look luxurious and exquisite, without a trace of anger. But the pitted blade of the sword made it look broken. The Cetus constellation that appeared in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was overcast, and countless lead clouds gathered from all directions.

The stars in the constellation Cetus lit up one after another.

Tang Tian withdrew the Prison Sea in his hand, the black flames in the sky disappeared, and he stared at Meng Wei in front of him.

Meng Wei's feet began to be a little empty, and the abnormal changes in the sky made her face change greatly.

Cetus, destroy this sword!

No!

Meng Wei panicked instantly, this sword was her only concern in this world, and it was also her only companion. She wanted it to live better, but she didn't expect to be attacked by Cetus!

The regurgitation of Cetus will make it go up in smoke.

Meng Wei, who was overwhelmed with grief, suddenly saw Tang Tian, she was like a drowning person grasping the last straw, and begged in horror: "Sir, save it!"

"Please, save it!"

A man who even a whale can be afraid of must have the ability to save it!

Meng Wei, who was pleading, burst into tears.

Tang Tian, who looked indifferent, suddenly spoke, and his voice was low: "Sword name." ”

Sword name, sword name!

Meng Wei muttered, "Sword name...... Sword name......"

She looked up suddenly: "It's called Anhao!"

May you be well.

The long sword roared, the sword light flowed, and a ray of light went straight to the cetus in the sky, and the cetus suddenly lit up with dazzling light, and two identical lights collided together.

Boom, the sky is trembling.

The dark clouds around him became thicker, and lightning and thunder roared, like the end of the world.

This is...... Constellations regurgitate!

Each secret treasure is born from a constellation, and the secret treasure of each constellation is a large and rigorous system. Artificially creating a secret treasure will be strongly resisted by the corresponding constellation, which is the constellation backlash. This sword was tempered by Meng Wei with the power of blood, and it was counterattacked by Cetus.

Once it is able to withstand the backlash of the constellation, it will become a new kind of treasure.

This kind of secret treasure cannot borrow the power of the constellation, but it has other advantages, they are not allowed to be used in the constellation secret treasure system, so it is called the constellation dark treasure.

However, the power of the constellation is extremely terrifying, so the dark treasures of the constellations in history are very rare.

Crane was dumbfounded, and the impact of the legend appearing in his eyes made him a little stunned for a while. However, when he saw Tang Tian, who was covered in black flames in mid-air, he had no intention of retreating and dodging, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

This bastard, does he really want to help it stop?

He cursed secretly in his heart, his body was like electricity, and he flew frantically in the direction of Tang Tian.

With him, there was also Ling Xu, Ling Xu didn't know what constellation secret treasures were, he was completely intuitive. Tang Tian, there is danger!

Tang Tian caught a glimpse of two figures in the corner of his eyes, and a trace of waves appeared in his heart, but two words came out of his mouth: "Stupid!"

The Prison Sea in his hand suddenly swung out two black flame sword rays.

Crane and Ling Xu suddenly noticed that the Black Flame Sword was flying towards them, and they all became a spirit.

Crane subconsciously waved the crane sword in his hand, and an astonishing force came from the sword body, and his figure flew out upside down. His reaction was extremely fast, and he could feel that although this power was amazing, it had no intention of harming him, so he flew back upside down with this force.

Ling Xu is not as smart as a crane, even people and birds are like bouncy balls that are bounced off, directly bounced away. In mid-air, Ling Xu scolded, getting farther and farther away.

"Bastard, you're dead......"

Tang Tian gently spit out two words: "Idiot." ”

Meng Wei in front of Tang Tian, her figure was close to transparent, and she looked at Tang Tian gratefully: "Thank you!"

Tang Tian's face was expressionless, and with a move of his hand, the sword flew into his hand, and there were two more words on the sword body: good.

Meng Wei dissipated into the air, leaving no trace.

The Anhao sword in Tang Tian's hand hissed and screamed.

The dark clouds in the sky are dark and boundless, except for the constellation Cetus, which is extremely bright.

Tang Tian raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, the black flame hunting, the momentum was fierce, and he was fearless.

"Can he succeed?" Sima Xiao was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked.

That black-flame figure, for some reason, was full of terrifying power. With his own strength, in the face of the wrath of heaven and earth, he did not retreat in the slightest.

"I don't know. Qiu Zhijun shook his head, his eyes full of admiration.

Ordinary people would have been scared for a long time in the face of such might, but Tang Tian ......

No one thought that a battle would turn into the result in front of them. But the scene in front of him was far more shocking than the battle between the two. This is the battle between man and heaven and earth!

In front of the light curtain, everyone was silent.

The cold and violent aura, along with the Prison Sea Sword in his hand, continued to submerge into Tang Tian's body. The indifference is like a heart through transparent glass, undisturbed, and the sword moves that keep rolling in my mind are familiar and unfamiliar.

Holding the sword in his left hand, the prison sea in his right hand hung down, and his body squatted slightly.

The pressure in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and the dark clouds are getting thicker and thicker.

Airplanes!

A pillar of light fell with a bang, different from the softness of the pillar of light just now, this pillar of light was fierce and dangerous.

Woohoo!

Dense lightning snaked along the pillars of light, converging into a layer of lightning grids.

Tang Tian's face was expressionless, and the hanging sea of prison came out from the bottom up.

The surging black flame sword, like a pitch-black pillar of flame, rose into the sky, colliding firmly with the pillar of light hanging down from the constellation of whales.

Rumble!

White light and black flames splashed, lightning scurried, and amazing energy swept in all directions.

The sky trembled violently.

All the light curtains were trembling, blurred, and strong energy fluctuations affected the operation of the secret treasure.

Tang Tian's figure shook, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Along with the sword moves, he also poured into his mind, as well as the life of the Witch King Hai. Wu Wang Hai was hunted down for twenty years in his life, and he was full of disgust and hatred for the suppression of the so-called higher-level forces. This kind of disgust and hatred goes deep into the bone marrow.

But it is precisely where it can be used, and he only needs to use this emotion to fully release the power of the Prison Sea Sword. Moreover, the true body of the Prison Sea Sword in the void, out of hatred, will inevitably increase the projection of power.

Tang Tian's gaze suddenly became fierce and violent, like an enraged beast.

The black flame skyrocketed, and his aura skyrocketed again.

In the dark and boundless void, a figure stood alone, hoarse and chuckled: "Sure enough, he is worthy of his son, and even my hatred is used, very good." ”

"Ho ho, I still hate it when I know it's being used. ”

The roar of the Witch King Sea is like that of a wounded beast.

Tang Tian raised his head and looked at the cetus above him, his eyes full of hatred.

He waved the Black Flame Hell Sea in his hand.