The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

Chapter 758: Choice

The blood ancestors smashed away, and the blow to the Westerners was not too big. ┡ Ω (eight) (a) Chinese network Ww』W. 『81.Zw. COM

However, there is a master of the day, how can these people escape?

Tang Hao saw this scene, his confidence increased greatly. The killing of him and the Wolf King has also entered a stage of white heat. Although the werewolf is also the realm of the guru, it is still worse than Tang Yan.

I saw the war soul sword pulling out a long sword mark, piercing the wolf king's chest, the wolf king looked at the chest in disbelief, roared, and fell on his back.

Tang Yan draws back the sword of war, and ignores the dying wolf king. This sword has pierced the heart of the other side, and the wolf king will die.

Tang Yin’s gaze locked the light column and the black clouds in the sky. Without the injection of blood, the light column was dimmed a lot, and the degree of black cloud rotation slowed down.

"First ruined this beam of light."

Tang Yi’s sword was thrown out, and the soul of the sword fell on the beam of light.

Hey!

The light column immediately became shattered.

At the same time, the remaining mottled black spots on the sword of the soul were completely collapsed, and all the rays of the sword of the soul were scattered, and the sword light rose.

"Hey!"

A sword sounds as if to pierce the sky, and there is only this high-pitched sword in the heavens and the earth.

In Tang Yin’s heart, this sword not only ruined the beam of light, but also the power of the beam of light actually helped the soul of the sword to complete the transformation.

Tang Xin’s heart was enlightened, and he looked at the trepidation of the war soul sword, and felt the power of the rumor that came out of it, and could not help but secretly scream.

"The soul of the sword is more powerful."

There is always a sword spirit in the soul of the sword, and it is connected with the consciousness of Tang Yan. At this moment, the soul of the sword has been transformed, and the soul of the sword has also made a big leap.

In fact, when the sword soul merged with the soul sword, although the sword soul had consciousness, in the subsequent battles, the role of the sword soul is not obvious.

Tang Yan has a feeling that from now on, the soul of war can play a great role.

"Master, from now on, when you fly the sword, I can control the sword of the soul." The voice of the sword spirit sounded in the mind of Tang Yan.

“Really?” Tang Yan was overjoyed.

Yu Jianfei has always been a problem that has plagued him. Even if he has practiced many times, he has not fully mastered it. If he has the help of the sword soul, he can fly with the sword as he likes, then his strength can be Upgrade a grade.

"Yes, Master." Sword Spirit responded seriously.

Tang Yan looked up and looked at the sky. Although the light column disappeared, the black cloud of the group was still hovering. His mind was moving, his fingers pointed at the black cloud and shouted: "Broken!"

Hey!

The sword of war is turned into a sword light, and it is gone.

Hey!

The black cloud was directly divided into two by the war soul sword. The long sword shuttled, the sword light was intertwined, and the black cloud was divided into many pieces. Eventually, a cold wind blew, and the black cloud disappeared without a trace.

Tang Yan stared straight at the scene, such as the arm and the ground commanding the soul of the sword, his belief, the war soul sword will respond and make corresponding actions.

His previous Yu Jianshu can do this, but he is far from doing what he wants.

He reached out to the sky.

When Jianguang flashed, the War Soul sword returned to his hands. He couldn't help but stroking the sword of war and his mood was stirring.

"Master, how am I doing?" Sword Soul asked in an invitation.

Don Juan was too busy to praise: "Very good, great!"

As soon as he turned his eyes, he stared at the group of vampires and werewolves who were transformed. They were defeated under the storm of Tianzenzi and Wu.

"Louis, get out, I see how long you can hide." Tang Yan screamed, striding into the battle group, and people were falling under his sword.

Vampires and werewolves are getting fewer and fewer, and eventually they all come together, back against the back, resisting attacks from three people.

When Tang Yan glanced at him, he stared at the figure hidden in the center of the crowd and shouted: "Louis, I saw you, come out!"

Tang Zhen's sword stabbed, oh, Jianguang cut off the paws of several werewolves and vampires, but the other party still did not back down, swearing to protect Louis in the middle.

"Don't you come out? Then I will pick you up."

Tang Hao vacated, and he stepped on the sword of the war, and he was steady and steady. He had more Zhentian bows and shooting arrows in his hands. He was condescending.

Seeing this soldier, Louis's face became very pale, without a trace of blood. In the 100,000 mountains, he had witnessed the power of this soldier. He was very impressed and still had a lingering fear.

"cover me!"

Louis shouted, shook his wings and flew it into hundreds of small bats and flew away.

Hey!

Shooting the arrow and letting go, fell into the enemy group.

Boom!

A string of explosions rang and a group of blood was lifted.

More than a dozen vampires and werewolves died under the arrow, and the more than a hundred bats have been swayed up, flying hundreds of meters high, and fleeing.

There are too many targets, and they are too scattered. Even Tang Yan can't shoot them one by one.

After Tianzenzi solved the remaining enemies, he picked up his hands and looked at the play. He obviously did not intend to help, but let Tang Hao solve it himself.

Tang Yan took a deep breath and knew that if Louis letting away, then the endless troubles, the other party dare to do such a heart-wrenching thing, and die.

"The soul of the sword, it's up to you!"

Tang Yan fell from the air, cast a sword, and the sword of the soul of the sword was turned into a sharp sword.

Although those bats are not slow to escape, they can fight the soul of the sword faster. With the help of the sword spirit, Tang Yan casts the sword and is very handy.

Puff puff……!

There was a constant stream of blood in the sky. A bat died and fell from midair. In a short while, there were only a dozen of the more than a hundred bats left.

Moreover, they are completely shrouded in the scope of the attack of the Soul Sword.

Seeing the War Soul sword and hitting a bat again, suddenly, the bat screamed with screaming screams, and became a Louis.

Tang Yan’s eyes lit up: “Hey, finally found you, the Lord, nowhere to hide. Kill!”

A "kill" word contains endless killings, integrated into the sword of war, and the eye-catching sword light even increases the brightness of the sky.

puff!

One of Louis's wings was cut off directly. He stumbled to the ground and just wanted to struggle to stand up. He had been trampled on the ground by Tang Yan, and the sword of war had touched his heart.

Louis was horrified and cried: "Don Juan, don't kill me! You let me go, I promise you all the conditions."

Tang Yan smiled extremely: "Hey, Louis, you killed so many people, even at the expense of tens of thousands of people to reach your despicable goal, you want me to let you go, do you think it is possible?" ”

Louis eyeball thief turned up and changed his face, and said: "Those are ordinary people, death is not enough, life is alive, the pursuit of interests, you let me, I will give you enough benefits."

The more Tang Yin listened, the stronger the anger in his heart, the sole of his foot slammed down and slammed, and Louis’s chest was sunken. The pig-like scream came out of his throat: “My ribs...”

"You know the pain, tell you, your life is no more noble than ordinary people. Since you don't put their lives in your eyes, how can I put your life in my eyes." Tang Yan murderous.

Louis was frightened and warned. From Tang Yan’s eyes, he saw a firm killing intention, and he screamed badly, but he did not give in. He flashed his eyes and said: "Don Juan, if you kill me, your girlfriend. Fang Shishi is also going to die. You have to think clearly. He is in the Atlantic Empire. If I am dead, she will definitely be buried with me."

Tang Yan heard the words, and was so angry that Louis dared to threaten him with poetry.

Looking at Tang’s reaction, Louis was proud to know that he had seized Tang Yan’s death point and said: “If you let me go, we can cooperate and live together in the new world of the future. Otherwise, Fang Shishi You must die, you will regret it for a lifetime."

Tang Yan is angry and anxious. Louis is not alarmist. If he is really dead, Fang Shishi may be really dangerous.

If the poems of the poems are three long and two short, then Tang Yan will regret it for a lifetime.

But if you put the tiger back to the mountain, it is even more endless. He didn't succeed this time. Next time, he will try his best to use the more secretive method to display the mountain and blood sacrifice.

At that time, Tang Yan could not trace it, and the Mozu could return smoothly.

Tang Yan shook his head, and he absolutely did not allow this to happen.

"How, I am fair in this condition?" Louis asked confidently.

Tang Yi said nothing, Wu knew his worries in his heart, and took his trembling hand and said: "You can't let poetry be in danger."

She is very familiar with the position of Fang Shishi in his mind. If there is a mistake in Fang Shishi, it is really difficult for her to imagine what the consequences are.

Tang Yan bit his lip, and Tianzen looked at him silently. Even the terrorists who survived the battle looked at him with horror and curiosity.

Seeing Tang’s hesitation, Louis’s confidence rose and he continued to say: “Fang Shishi is a good girl, so I like you, you must not watch her accident, so this is a win-win situation. why not?"

The look in Tang Yan’s eyes gradually sharpened and stared at Louis.

"If you let me go, you are a friend of the Rockefeller family. Our family has always been very interesting to friends, but it is not so friendly to the enemy." Louis threatened.

Wu holds Tang Yan’s hand and feels that his palms are sweating, showing how tormenting his heart, her heart seems to have been smashed a few times, and her eyes screaming at Louis. .

Louis is the culprits of all this, I really want to cut him.

The look in Tang Yan’s eyes suddenly became firm, taking a deep breath and pushing his arm forward. Hey, the soul sword pierced the heart of Louis.