Chapter 115 (1/2)
”Strong killing breath” Tianming feels the chilling chill, and looks at the imprisoned bloody sword with a dignified face. It's like the bloody breath revealed by the sea of corpses, which washes people's hearts. If an ordinary warrior were faced with the bloody killing breath, he would have lost his resistance.
”I think the sword spirit in the” dragon sword ”wakes up.” feeling the gaze in the void, Xiao said cautiously. Tianming also feels the gaze from the void. Tianming closes his eyes and explores the power of the soul in his body.
The power of Han Hai's soul is all over the void. Tianming's eyebrows are tight and wrinkled. It seems that he sees something strange. Through the power of his soul, Tianming sees a black shadow in the ”dragon startling sword”, constantly struggling against the blockade of the iron chain.
The virtual shadow seems to feel the power of Tianming's soul. Its eyes are full of destruction and killing. At this time, it is staring at Tianming tightly and talking about something unconsciously. The power of Tianming's soul is exploring the past and trying to communicate with this sword spirit. Unexpectedly, before he gets close, the sword spirit sends out a sharp sword, trying to make Tianming's spirit come true The power of the soul is shattered.
As soon as Tianming's face tightened, the surging power of the soul quickly recovered. Then Tianming opened his eyes and looked at the trembling dragon sword. With a helpless look on his face, he said, ”the sword spirit has lost his independent consciousness and has been completely controlled by the killing and destruction”
Tianming told Xiao bieli what happened just now Looking helplessly at the struggling sword, the great Xia Dragon Emperor is right. As long as Xiao bieli can get the recognition of this fierce soldier, he can have the strength to compete with the ”Saint level” strong. But the problem is how to get the recognition of this unconscious fierce soldier.
”I have a way,” Tianming said lightly, ”what” Xiao bieli looked at him suspiciously, ”subdue him thoroughly with violence.” Tianming's eyes shot out two cold lights.
Xiao bieli was stunned. Although Tianming's method is highly feasible, it is very difficult to implement it. To know that the fierce soldier in front of him is against the two ”Saint level” strongmen, Xiao bieli's current cultivation has little hope.
Tianming didn't say much. He stepped towards the trembling dragon sword. It seemed that Tianming was walking towards him, and the momentum of the void was surging up. It was like waves of blood rolling against Tianming.
”Stab” a golden flash appeared, that can tear up the sky of the edge, the road rolled over the blood waves, smashed, ”Bo” blood waves were smashed at the moment, Jinglong sword seems to feel their dignity by provocation general, that heavy killing atmosphere, like a mountain general pressure to the sky.
Lying dead for thousands of miles, tens of thousands of dead bones, Tianming seems to see a proud man standing between heaven and earth. He raises his bloody sword and points to the distance. Behind him are tens of thousands of iron soldiers standing in awe. The sword front refers to the territory of Xialong, killing and killing. The foundation of a country is made of thousands of blood and countless bones.
The ”sonorous” Dragon Sword trembles violently. The heavy momentum seems to break through the blockade of the iron chain, forming a series of chilly winds, which appear in the depth of Tianming, while the solidified killing breath turns into a blood dragon shadow, which appears in front of Tianming.
”Give me a break” Tianming's indifferent voice was like a thunderbolt, smashing the killing phantom formed in front of him. ”Weapons are weapons after all. No matter how strong you are, you still have to be a weapon controlled by others, and you are just a sword. No matter how famous you are before, no matter how strong your strength is, only you are being manipulated ”You will show your purpose only when you are ready,” Tianming said softly.
”Although you have lost your self-consciousness, you should still remember that your former master hoped that your sword would be used to protect the Xialong Empire, not to kill its people,” Tianming said slowly.
The insipid tone of voice made the ”dragon sword” slowly stop shaking. It seemed that Tianming's words brought back a trace of memory in his heart full of killing and destruction.
”I don't want to say anything more. Even if you are a 'peerless fierce soldier', what your sword points to and what you kill should be something other than Xia long. Now in front of you, there is a person who has inherited the martial arts formula of Dahuang Dragon Emperor, which is equivalent to the inheritor of your master,” Tianming said.
The tremor on the body of the ”dragon startling sword” becomes faint. When Tianming sees this, he smiles in his heart. Then he closes his eyes, and the power of the soul rushes out. This time, he can see the black shadow. It seems that it is calmer in the ”dragon startling sword”. Tianming tries to use the power of the soul to communicate with it.
”You.. Yes.. ”Who?” a hoarse voice sounded from Tianming's mind. ”You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that the man standing there is the successor of your master, the Great Dragon Emperor.” Tianming said.
”My master?” Jinglong sword spirit tone with a little doubt, ”you are not because you hear the name of your master, just willing to communicate with me?” Tianming looks at him suspiciously.”I'm here to attract you and devour your power.” the shadow suddenly burst into a terrible momentum. The momentum was like an ancient devil's mouth, devouring the power of Tianming's soul. Tianming's eyes closed face suddenly turned cold. This fierce soldier was so cruel that he knew how to lure the enemy.
At first, he thought that it was this fierce soldier who thought of the Lord that would stop and communicate with Tianming. Unexpectedly, it was just this fierce soldier's stratagem. The purpose was to devour my soul power. If my soul power was devoured, then my soul would suffer indelible damage.
Although Tianming was shocked, he was not in a panic. The huge soul power inherited from the reincarnation of a hundred generations in Tianming's body ran like an ancient beast who broke free from the shackles and rushed to kill the sword spirit of ”Jinglong sword”. It seemed that ”Qiang” Jinglong sword did not expect that Tianming's soul power would be so terrible, just like the wave of Nu River.
The power of Tianming's soul, which inherits the reincarnation of a hundred generations, can't be compared with that of other people except a few people in Tianmen. If the power of ordinary people's soul is just a small puddle, the power of the soul of those unparalleled ”Saint level” strong people is a small pond.
Even the ”martial god level” strong people, if they don't know how to practice the power of soul, their power of soul is equivalent to the anger river of the Yangtze River, and Tianming inherits the power of the soul of a hundred generations, just like the vast sea. Tianming's huge power of soul is more terrifying than that of the ”God level” strong people.
Thanks to this, Tianming can use the power of his soul, which is stronger than that of the ”God level”, to instantly record those world shaking unique skills when he sees them.
Because the role of soul power is to point to the source, no matter what kind of unique knowledge, in front of Tianming's Han Hai like soul power, only those who have been plagiarized can be found, and Tianming also uses its huge advantage to rapidly increase its accumulation of martial arts, so as to make rapid progress in its martial arts.