Soldiers, it's the Black Blood Guard.

There are several types of soldiers in Twilight Blood, but there is no doubt that everyone knows that the Black Blood Guard is the strongest and most trusted. In fact, no matter the beginning of the foundation of the Twilight Blood, in the process of opening up the territory, the Black Blood Guard has always played an irreplaceable role.

The black blood guards who can be stationed in the imperial city are undoubtedly the elite of the elite.

Tan Weiran's palm stirred a touch of light, like a bolt of lightning, and it was really a light that was so fast that people only knew that it existed, but could not capture it.

Overlord Sword!

Extremely fast and indestructible sharp. Chop!

This sword is so fast, so fast that it is as if it directly tore through the space to reach the target. A sword and a sword intent collided silently, just like a bubble slashing and popping.

"Great, the soldiers are great, and the officers are great. Tan Weiran exhaled, and his eyes sharpened: "It's a pity that there are fewer people." ”

"Kill the Assassin!"

An abrupt roar suddenly sounded, and Tan Weiran pursed his lips, condensed a faint white light, and swung a sword. A sword slashed out, only to see that the swept aura was enveloped in it, forming a more powerful power.

It seemed that all the flying aura was condensed into this light, drifting out of a graceful arc, and the light left a brilliant mark on the retina, sweeping over the bodies of these twenty people. At present, the first row of bodies burst out with a popping sound, and clusters of blood splashed out, and they were in a different place on the spot!

Talking about whether the overlord sword that has been practiced before Ran is taking a sharp path, fast and sharp, one after another sword spirit swept again, like cutting wheat to put down all these soldiers.

Among them, who are the officers? Tan Weiran did not pay close attention. But he knew that there must be a talented officer who could organize and assemble this group. It's a pity that no matter how talented the officer is and how much military talent he has, he didn't have time to show himself after all. Just died.

It's a pity, but the truth is often so cold.

is like a senior sister, who knew that she was a water spirit body and a genius in her previous life.

"I can change the fate of the senior sister and the other people around me, but what about more people?"

This wasn't his first contact with the Black Guards, and it wasn't even the first time they'd ever fought each other. He pondered: "The current black blood guard, strong is strong, but it lacks a bit of temperament, and it does not have the temperament of the later strong and elite soldiers of a hundred battles. Also, the Black Blood Guard has not been on the battlefield for many years, and his response is insufficient, and his reaction is rusty, so remember this and go back to tell his father. ”

In fact. There is also a lack of a temperament that only a strong country has.

In the eyes of many people, the twilight blood is like the sky. In fact, from the perspective of talking about it, the twilight blood that later became the overlord of the Jiuquhai side can be called like the sun and has that temperament.

"I don't know how many soldiers have gathered, I hope there aren't too many...... I've encountered a large number of fifth-order soldiers in a Spirit Wandering Realm, and that's too bad. Tan Weiran muttered to himself, shaking slightly. Pian Ruo Bu Shi unfolded, and he was really magnanimous: "First clean up these lonely remnants." ”

lest the enemy fight more and more. It is important to know that soldiers have always relied on numbers to accumulate power.

Zong Changkong reminded him to be careful of the soldiers, and he saw the strength of the black blood guard.

Indeed, the group of black blood guards stationed in the imperial city didn't know if they had been screened out, and almost most of them had true realm cultivation, and occasionally there was no shortage of officers from the Spirit Wandering Realm.

One person and one sword alone in the imperial city is such an emergency. It was obviously the first time for these soldiers to encounter it. In addition, although the black blood guard is strong, it is true that they have not been on the battlefield for many years, and it is inevitable that some guards will be at a loss and fall into a situation of fighting alone.

A group of outstanding soldiers. No matter who or what you encounter, you should gather as soon as possible. Because, for the soldiers, unity is strength!

Twenty black-blooded guards got together, and Tan Weiran only used his sword spirit to destroy it with ease.

If it was a hundred, he didn't dare to take it lightly. But if a thousand Black Blood Guards assembled, he would only have to turn around and flee.

Walking erratically in every space, the light and fluttering sword seems to have no weight, but it can always reap the lives of the guards again and again.

Everywhere he went, a puff of blood-colored delicate flowers exploded, which confirmed this. Looking at the number of guards in twos and threes, it was obvious that these guards who were at a loss for response were summoned one by one with a roar after the officers came to their senses one after another.

The roar shook the sky, and the rumbling of running was mixed with the rattle of armor and the clashing of blades.

The abrupt knife suddenly came, condensing the black of the sky, like blood that had been condensed for a long time. There is an inexplicable kind of anger, which makes people's hearts feel pressured sharply.

When Tan Weiran swung a sword, the sword light collided silently with the rushing sword light. Suddenly, a wave of qi hit all directions, slashing Tan Weiran back eight steps in a row, and he couldn't help but gasp: "The sword intent breaks the sword spirit? ”

At the same time, he asked casually: "Senior, are all the powerhouses of twilight blood deaf and blind, and none of them have come?"

Zong Changkong smiled slightly, glanced around, and thought to himself, who said he didn't come?

Tan Weiran took a step into the air, like a big bird soaring in the sky, and suddenly broke through a city wall, and his vision suddenly broadened. Only then did I find that behind this city wall, there was a large number of soldiers gathered, and a rough count of them was at least five hundred.

In the chaos, five hundred soldiers can be gathered, presumably there are a few powerful generals.

With this number, it is no wonder that the spirit can be forcibly broken with true intentions.

Tan Weiran couldn't help but take another breath, and there was a sense of battle in his chest, boiling in his heart and flowing everywhere in his body. That fighting spirit was accompanied by a long laugh, and burst out: "Hahaha, take me again, I see if you can break it." ”

In an instant, all his minds condensed, faintly locked on the hundreds of black blood guards, and all that came to his mind was the scene of cutting rice, and he said to himself: "Just be more refined, naturally sharper!"

The wind and clouds swept in, and the aura gathered at the tip of the sword. The momentum of a flash of white light increased suddenly, rising again and again, as if a long time had passed, and as if it was only in a thought, the sword spirit finally struck, which was different from before.

"Hey, it's broken through?" Zong Changkong, who was hiding somewhere in the sky, suddenly turned his head and saw this scene, and was immediately surprised: "The number of paths of this overlord sword seems to be extremely temperamental." ”

Overlord Sword, Breakthrough!

Thirty percent spirit!

When Sancheng's sword slashed away, one of the soldiers shot awe-inspiringly, and he held up a shield of light. Almost at the same time, a knife slashed into the air again, and the power of the mountain and tsunami was terrifying.

Under the collision of swords, the energy shook in all directions, like a violent wind.

The sword spirit of the overlord slashed the light shield in all directions, and a sword puffed into the soldiers in the first two rows. It's a pity that after colliding with the sword intent, the power is insufficient after breaking the light shield, and it fails to form a threat at all.

Tan Weiran secretly let out a powerful sigh, and his feet flew upside down twenty zhang before he unloaded the power of the slash. After two battles, he still lost half a move with the sword spirit of Sancheng who had just broken through.

Seeing this, the first general sneered, and his voice shook in the air: "This strength also dares to break into the palace and kill people, I really have no one in my twilight blood!"

"Take your head!"

This warrior will maintain everyone, condense the strength of many soldiers, and pull out a sword. With the momentum of the knife, the blood was rolling, which was very terrifying.

Tan Weiran didn't want to expose the seventh-order golden body here, so he simply pressed the golden body and didn't use it, planning to take a hard move. A sword struck across his chest, swords collided, and there was a clash of gold and iron that tore through his eardrums. His internal organs were churning, and a mouthful of blood poured up his throat.

"If you can't even take the knife intent, how can you take my ...... Blade!"

The first general's laughter was cold, full of pride, and a roar was full of decisiveness: "Kill this assassin!" The same more than 500 soldiers swung a very bloody knife together, condensed into a knife, and the aura rolled and gathered, forming a scene of wind and clouds.

The power of this sword will never be under the blow of Shenzhao in the middle of the day!

Tan Weiran swallowed in one breath, and was about to cast the golden body and the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound, when a voice floated in his ears: "I'll come." ”

Seeing that the blood-colored tide was about to engulf him, a ray of light suddenly shot out of thin air, silently hitting the blood-colored sword, just like the scorching sun resisting the demonic aura. It was even more powerful, continuously entering these five hundred soldiers, breaking the light shield, and the swelling breath of the great sun performed several sword light distortions and shone up and down.

After a dull and distinctive sound, the assembled 500-odd soldiers crushed into pieces of corpses all over the ground. The powerful general who was the leader covered his head and face, all of them were in disbelief, his throat made a gurgling sound, and he looked at Tan Weiran deadly, as if he wanted to ask something.

After a crackle, it also became a pile of corpses.

This sword absorbed some of the characteristics of the Overlord Sword, but it was obviously far from enough in his opinion. Zong Changkong nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said before the conversation: "The golden body and secret arts, as well as the seventy percent sword spirit, are your important hole cards. If you can't expose it, don't expose it, otherwise it will make people jealous. ”

What Zong Changkong didn't say was that at Tan Weiran's age, he had practiced a seventh-order golden body and secret arts, plus seventy percent of his sword spirit, which was too bizarre and terrifying, which could be called a subversion of common sense, and it was difficult to have a reasonable explanation at all. Once exposed, it will definitely attract endless jealousy and even suspicion.

Tan Weiran nodded in response, comprehending the difficulties of the Black Blood Guard, and didn't want to touch the soldiers again. Simply sped up, fortunately, he was too worried, and broke in single-handedly all the way, probably because the black blood guard in this direction was slashed by Zong Changkong with a sword, and there were not many enemies encountered on the way.

There is not much to return, and there is obviously a problem if not even a single Divine Illumination Realm has stood up to intercept it along the way.

"It's not that there are no strong people, it's waiting for you to throw yourself into the net. Zong Changkong hid his figure, looked down from mid-air, and quickly found a trace: "I heard that you killed the three princes of Twilight Blood, and the emperor may plan to clean up your kid himself." ”

Zong Changkong lowered his head slightly, and found that Tan Weiran on the ground had gone in the wrong direction, and rolled up his sleeves and flew away lightly: "Tan boy, you are in the wrong direction, I'll give you a ride." Be careful, this imperial city may have been set up with the effect of forbidden air. ”

The prohibition of air is the prohibition of flying with air.

Tan Weiran was secretly awe-inspiring, and with Zong Chang's throw in the air, he crossed an arc in the imperial city like a cloud, trying his best to restrain all his breath, and fell rapidly towards a large hall.

When his aura was detected, he was only thirty zhang away from the ground, and the sword in his hand surged with brilliant sword light, turning into a meteor and plummeting vertically towards the Emperor of Twilight Blood!

The sword qi is like a rainbow, and it is in the middle of the emperor's heavenly spirit cover!(To be continued......)