The parade is still moving forward, enjoying the admiration of the people!

However, inadvertently, Tianming saw a person, he didn't look at this person's face, but he remembered this look, the person with a sword in his eye, Tianming must be able to distinguish it. That man was, Sword Twelve.

The Sword Twelve in the crowd was not conspicuous in the crowd, although he was still relatively young, but the people of the black blood clan could not find him. After the morning's events, the Black Blood Clan must have searched the whole city for Sword Twelve. However, since it is a masked attack, no one on the other side knows what Sword Twelve looks like, and trying to find someone in such a huge city is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention that it is a master like Sword Twelve, it will be even more difficult, the facts show. Sword Twelve comes and goes freely in this place.

Tianming was looking at Sword Twelve, but Sword Twelve's eyes were on the high priest at the front of the line. His eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to immediately behead the high priest under his sword. Of course, he's a clever swordsman, and he's definitely looking for some chance.

When he saw Sword Twelve, Tianming seemed to see a glimmer of hope, perhaps, he could join forces with Sword Twelve. Because their goals are generally the same.

But the most important thing now is, how should he tell Sword Twelve what he meant, he can't move, he can't speak, let alone get up close and personal with Sword Twelve. This seems to be an unsolvable problem. However, he still has to work hard.

Now, he only hopes that Sword Twelve can look at himself, just look at himself. Of course, now Tianming and the little fox are the most eye-catching existences, for this city, they are gods, how can the return of the gods not be exciting? Although this god is a little ugly, but it can become a faith, it must have a convincing charm.

Tianming only hopes that this charm will also have an effect on Sword Twelve. However, the Twelve of Swords was still staring at the High Priest. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to Sword Twelve, if he walked by, he would definitely not have a second chance.

Tianming's mind was spinning rapidly at the moment. Then, I saw him raise his hand slightly, a very ordinary action, but the crowd on both sides of the street immediately became excited, and this time, it finally attracted the attention of Sword Twelve. Tianming looked in the direction of Sword Twelve, and the two people next to him did not stop Tianming from making such a move. Tianming gradually understood why the other party didn't point his acupoint.

Because people believe in God, if God can't even move, there will definitely be doubtful voices, and since you want to make a play, you have to do it well. That's why they warned Tianming and the little fox not to come nonsense, otherwise their lives would be lost. But if you just move a few times and turn your head slightly, there is no problem.

Now, Tianming is looking at everyone, but Sword Twelve is staring straight at Tianming. When there were too many people on the side of the road, how could Sword Twelve know that it was God who was watching?

Tianming is not in a hurry, he can identify Sword Twelve from his eyes, and Sword Twelve should also be able to find the sword from Tianming's eyes. But it's not a sure thing either. After all, such a look is difficult to find, not to mention that such a look comes from an ugly god, how could Sword Twelve know that the god wants to communicate with it?

It's a really delicate thing. A true swordsman, his whole body is full of sword intent. But these sword intents are simply invisible to those who don't understand swords, and they are beyond the reach of those who have axes.

Now Tianming has a sword all over his body? Even he doesn't know it, because he can't use any internal strength.

The carriage didn't go fast, but the speed at which it passed by was very fast, and the time for Tianming and Sword Twelve to look at each other was very short, Tianming didn't know what Sword Twelve found, just in case, he also moved his lips. He couldn't speak, and he didn't move his mouth, and he wouldn't attract the attention of the people of the Black Blood Clan.

Tianming didn't know, he just hoped that Sword Twelve would understand, because this was the only hope he had found so far and that he could escape. If there is a master like Sword Twelve, no matter what you do, it will be much easier.

The street is very long, and it is very frightening. It should be that the entire city has come out, and Tianming continued to observe the surroundings and write down everything that could be recorded. After becoming a giant of the Mo family, the Snow Girl taught Tianming an idiom: plan ahead.

At first, with Tianming's brain, of course, he didn't understand, but as he fought everywhere later, he gradually knew what you mean by "It's not raining yet, tie the doors and windows first". No matter what happens, whether there is hope or not, you must be prepared to face it, and only when you are well prepared can you win greater opportunities.

After about an hour of marching, the procession came to a halt beneath a massive tower. What is a big city? It is a big city, and a big city is scared to death. Tianming has been to the Qin Palace, and the grandeur of the Qin Palace is amazing. But this giant city, the city gate alone is higher than the city gate of the Qin Palace, and it is also a stone gate, with many patterns carved on it, although Tianming can't understand it, but it can be seen that all the carvings are masterpieces. The giant city is built on the mountain, like a fortress.

Under the giant city, there is a huge square, there are eight huge stone pillars on both sides of the square, standing in the sky, and there is a bit of a feeling of fixing the sea god's needle. On the square, it was already full of people, men and women, all of whom were at a young age. It can be seen from the other party's clothing that they are all members of the black blood clan.

It seems that this is the lair of the Black Bloods. Just looking at this building, you know that the strength of the Black Blood Clan is extremely powerful, and there should be no strength in this city that can match it. Even with the help of the Sword Twelve, will Tianming really be able to escape?

Next, they are about to enter the interior of the Black Blood Clan, and the real test is only beginning now.

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