Before Tang Hao had not had time to turn around, he saw the demon officer roaring behind him, and a yin wind swept from behind him.

Don Juan didn't know what was coming from behind, but he felt the danger subconsciously. On tiptoe, he jumped to the side and escaped the smoldering wind. He saw an equally large body rushing to the devil officer.

"kill!"

The original word is from the mouth of this behemoth, and the mountains and rivers are strong.

Tang Yi stunned, staring at this behemoth, Huaxia face, face iron, but the face is still intact, with a military cap on his head, the military uniform has also rotted into a cloth strip, but it is faintly discernible It is a set of Chinese military uniforms, the Chinese soldiers who fought against the devils.

However, obviously, he also became a evil spirit and was an enemy of the devil officer. Because he rushed to the ground, a thick knife in his hand slammed down the head of the devil officer.

This big knife is also a real knife, not a smoldering.

The two sides were tall, and suddenly they were like two giants fighting, one move and one style, all of them were strong and imposing.

"Kids, these two are in front of each other, they are dead, and they become evil spirits after death. They also maintain this nature, so they will not die. With this helper, your pressure will be much less." Tianzenzi explained.

A sense of admiration came to the fore. This Chinese military officer killed the country and killed it with the devils. After his death, he even changed to another form to continue fighting with these aggressors.

This spirit made him deeply touched. This is a soul, the soul of a soldier, the soul of China, a soul that never ceases to fight.

Fighting spirit!

The battle between the soul of the war and the devil's officer was fierce. Tang Yan couldn't help for a while, and the devil's evil spirit saw that he was attacked and attacked the soul of the battle.

"stop!"

Tang Yan screamed, and the sword was blocked in front of the soul of the war. The sword light was intertwined into a wall that was impenetrable. Any evil spirits that had been rushed out were immediately strangled and turned into a black scorpion. absorb.

The crisis of the soul of war was temporarily relieved, but Tang Yan hated the hated evil spirits and turned into a whirlwind into the camp of the other side. Jianguang masterpiece, one head and one head flew into the sky, counting The endless black air hovered in this wasteland, and even the black sword could not absorb it.

But Tang can not care so much, his purpose is to kill the evil spirits of the devil, killing the light and killing, when the last devil evil spirit fell under his sword, he was relieved, his body was already sweating, this The first battle was really hearty, letting him vent most of his anger.

The black sword is shaking with excitement, and the sword is not stopped. It constantly absorbs the yin on the wasteland. It is really a strong wind, and the movement is not small.

In a short while, it absorbed the yin, and Tang Yan took a deep breath and calmed down and turned to look at another battlefield.

The killing of the war soul and the devil officer has entered a stage of white-hot. The two sides seem to be familiar with each other's moves and offensive lines. They should have fought many times, even these years have come.

However, both sides can't really kill each other. The devil officer saw Tang Yan killing the evil spirits like radishes. Suddenly, they roared again and again, and wanted to come over and help, but they were entangled in the soul of the war and could not get away.

At this moment, see Tang Yan killing all the evil spirits, but it is also fierce, and he defeats the soul of the sword with a knife, and then rushes to Tang Yan.

Tang Hao rushed to the past and rushed to the other side of the game. The soul of the war also chased from behind, before and after the attack, one on the other, the two-way attack matched seamlessly.

clang!

The samurai sword blocked Tang Yan’s black sword, Tang Yan was bounced back, and the sword of the soul of the soul fell on the back of the devil officer.

Oh!

I opened a huge mouth and a black gas came out.

The devil officer roared and turned to the soul of the war. Tang Yuji attacked his lower plate from behind. The devil officer finally refused to take care of Tang, and only listened to it. Tang Yan had succeeded and cut off one leg. .

thump!

The devil officer was a shackle, and he fell directly on the ground. The battle spirit slammed down and the heavy knife slashed directly to its head.

The devil officer did not know well. He quickly raised his sword with his hands and blocked the sword of the soul. Tang Yan certainly could not miss this opportunity.

The figure flashed and he had already rushed to his other leg. The devil officer seemed to be inductive, and he even shrank his leg to the front, and Tang Yan’s attack fell through.

Then, I saw it volleyed, and even stood up on one leg.

Tang Yan secretly snarled, and its response was too sharp. Under such a pinch, it was dangerously escaped.

However, after all, it only has one leg left. The golden chicken's independent taste can be uncomfortable. The attack of the war soul is wide open and the power is very strong. The devil's officer is smashing, and the left and right are shaking, almost standing unsteadily.

"Oh, this is the time, then take off another leg and see what you do." Tang Yan leaned down and quietly came to the back of the devil officer, black light flashed, black sword fell.

The devil officer finally showed the embarrassment behind him, and quickly turned his head, but it was already late, and a huge leg flew up.

Bang!

A loud noise, the devil's officer without his legs crashed to the ground.

"Haha, look at how you fight now." Tang Yu was overjoyed and flew to the top of the devil officer. It struggled to raise the samurai sword.

Hey!

A crackling sound, the black sword broke the samurai sword.

The devil officer stunned and seemed unable to believe the facts at hand.

The samurai sword was previously blessed by the power of the devil's officer, so it can compete with the black sword. Now the devil's officer is seriously injured, and the samurai sword naturally becomes a general blade, where is the opponent of the black sword.

Tang Yan pursued the victory, another sword fell, smashed, the head fell, turned into a black gas.

The soul of the war stopped, staring at all this with a big eye, looking at the demon officer who was turning into black gas, and looking at the Tang Yi, who had a single-handed sword. It was like a moment, and there was no movement.

Huh~

The black gas was absorbed by the black sword in a short while, and the soul of the war still did not move, just staring at it all.

"Kid, this big man is evil spirit, you can also destroy it together." Tianzenzi suggested.

"No, he is the hero of the Chinese soldiers. How can I destroy him?" Tang Yi vetoed.

"You know a fart. He is already a bad spirit. The evil spirit is extremely aggressive. If someone else breaks into the place in the future, he will also be attacked by him. In the past, he only kept a trace of nature and devil spirit. Fighting, now that the other party is dead, then his trace of nature will gradually disappear, and finally become a evil spirit who only knows how to kill. If you do not destroy him, you will kill innocent people in the future. Moreover, keep him in Wandering between the world, he is a lonely ghost, do you think this is really good for him?"

Tang Zhen is silent, and Tian Zenzi said it is good. If Tang Yan does not destroy him, he will certainly hurt people in the future, and he will hurt the Chinese compatriots he once guarded. He certainly does not want to see such things.

However, Tang Yan admired his sacred nature and could not bear to destroy him.

"Tian Zenzi, is there any compromise, not to hurt him, but to keep him."

"Your boy is sometimes the wife of a woman. This situation is definitely not a case in this land. Is it that you saved it?" Tianzen said.

Tang Yan’s face was firm and unwavering, and he said unswervingly: “I don’t have that great ability, but if I meet, I will save, Tianzenzi, don’t you, don’t you help?”

Tianzenzi sighed: "I really can't take you anyway. Ok, I will help you this time. The best way to keep this big man is to find him a shelter, don't let him wander between heaven and earth."

Tang Yan said with dismay: "Where can I go to find a shelter for him? It is impossible to take him home?"

"Bring home? Do you want your grandfather's life?"

"Of course not. If you say this, there must be a way. Just say, don't sharpen it." Tang Yan could not wait to urge.

"Black sword, the black sword in your hand is his shelter. Just like the black man who shackled the black king snake in the black sword, you can also put him into the black sword."

"Really? Does Black Sword not specifically like to absorb yin? The soul of the war is the yin condensed, will it be absorbed by the black sword?" Tang Yu asked with concern.

"You are a fool. You are the master of the black sword. How do you let it do it? How can it absorb this big yin? Instead, the black sword absorbs more yin, the more you can nourish him, maybe you can Improve his strength."

"He raises more and more evil spirits. Without his intellect, hey, watching is a pity." Tang Yan can imagine that the soul of the war must be a famous star, but after death, it has become a sinister evil spirit, embarrassing. No.

Tianzenzi smiled: "That may not be the case. When you are going to cultivate in the future, you may find a way to help him reopen his mind."

“Really?” Tang Yan was overjoyed, so of course it was the best.

"Of course it is true. When did I say a lie to my Zen Buddhism, but it is useless to understand this now. This is a great supernatural power. Wait until you come to enlighten yourself in the future." Tianzenzi pretending to be mysterious .

"If you don't say it, don't say it, but since there is a method, then I will be relieved." Tang Yan looked at the soul of the war, and his mouth smiled.

I don't know when the dark clouds in the sky have dissipated, and the moonlight has fallen on the soul of the war. He stood there alone, tall and tall, but gave a very strong sense of loneliness.

Tang Zhen’s heart feels like a move: “His companions have sacrificed. Only he still stays in this world. This is indeed a great loneliness. It’s okay, the soul of war, I will accompany you in the future, fight the battlefield, let’s Continue to fight."

Tang Yan’s heart ignited a raging fight, his eyes brightened, and the soul of the war fell to his head, looking across the eyes, and a low voice screamed out: “Kill!”