The Ultimate Sword Master

The gentle breeze blew over the hills, blowing away the clouds. The gentle breeze blew over the blue sea, causing ripples. The gentle breeze blew across the eyebrows, blooming a little bit of bright red.

"you……"

Under the giant golden net transformed by Shi Feng's true flame, a chosen one felt the tingling sensation coming from the center of his eyebrows, feeling the source of vitality and power being continuously lost, and stared blankly at Tangtang in front of him. His mouth moved, but nothing came out.

He actually had a lot of doubts.

But he knew that even if these doubts were answered one by one, they would no longer have any meaning.

Because he is dying.

"The one hundred and seventeenth one."

Tangtang spoke in a low voice and kept counting. Because of the previous battle, the white dress was stained with blood. It was as red as fire, but instead of looking bloody, it looked more like the ultimate brilliance of life.

One hundred and seventeen...

Hearing this number, the Chosen One suddenly felt a little ironic, because his Chosen One codename was also one hundred and seventeen.

What a coincidence.

That was the last thought in his mind.

Bodies kept falling.

In the originally fierce battlefield, Tangtang was the only one left at this moment, and the many chosen ones who surrounded and killed him had all turned into dead souls under her sword.

Including the previous ones.

Including later ones.

She had already exceeded Gu Han's instructions.

"It's still pretty hard to kill."

After a fair evaluation of the strength of these chosen ones, she raised her eyes and looked at the golden fire network intertwined in the sky. She knew very well that the number of chosen ones she killed was only the total number. Two-tenths and most of the remaining ones were trapped by Feng Xi and Leng Meizi.

"I don't know how the two senior sisters are doing..."

Just saying.

A great sense of crisis suddenly came to her mind, causing her to immediately stand on guard with her sword.

in all directions.

In the void that she couldn't see or sense at all, about five or six milky-white light spots fell quietly. Without their host, they were not absorbed by the source like the previous light spots, but returned to their normal state. Habit, constantly looking for the next host.

There is no doubt about it.

No matter from which aspect, Tangtang is the most suitable person and the best choice.

"Tangtang, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Tangtang was facing a formidable enemy, Suyuan Sword Spirit also panicked, because Tangtang's sense of crisis was too strong and too sudden, and they couldn't see any enemy in front of them!

"I have no idea."

As the light spot got closer, the sense of crisis in Tangtang's heart became stronger, and he whispered: "But I always feel something is wrong..."

The words were not finished.

The golden fire net in the sky trembled, and a lifelike dog as long as a palm suddenly sprang down. It was also located in nothingness, and its body was between seeming and non-existent. Its body was actually from a trillion to tiny. Transformed into negligible gray runes!

It seems that he has encountered a natural nemesis.

The moment the gray dog ​​appeared, the five or six milky white light spots were like frightened rabbits, abandoning Tangtang and running away!

【Where to go? 】

It seems to be a demonstration.

It seems to be showing off.

A line of small words that only it could see appeared in front of Gouzi's eyes. With a slight lift of his paw, nearly half of the light spot was forcibly captured by it and directly integrated into its body!

The light flashed.

Its shape suddenly became slightly larger than before, and just as it was about to attack another light spot, a sudden change occurred!

In nothingness.

A yellow halo came quietly. Within the halo, a half-foot-long rune figure gently flicked his sleeves. He immediately swallowed up all the remaining light spots and blended into his body, making him grow taller. A few points.

The dog is facing a formidable enemy!

Similarly, when the little yellow man saw it, he was ready as if he had seen an old enemy!

This scene.

Tangtang didn't see it. She just felt that the sense of crisis came and went quickly. It was very wrong. But before she could take a closer look, she saw another person wearing a light blue dress, with a cool temperament and a beautiful appearance. The strange woman fell down.

Mu Qingxuan!

Quietly, the light yellow figure that resembled Luo Wushuang dispersed and turned into a warm yellow light curtain that fell in front of her.

[Dear Madam. 】

The villain reappeared on the light screen, stretched out his fingers and clicked, and lines of small words fell in front of her eyes.

[This dog is my old enemy...]

Mu Qingxuan was startled.

Through the special light screen in front of her, she saw the existence of the gray dog. As a special chosen one who was separated from the source, she naturally would not be deceived by the slightly funny appearance of the other party, and even instinctively looked at him. The inconspicuous gray dog ​​developed a hint of hostility.

His eyes turned.

She glanced at Tangtang again and frowned slightly. She always felt that the temperament of the other party was familiar, and she should have seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Tangtangtangtang!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Just as he was thinking about it, accompanied by a burst of shouting, a green light took the lead, followed by a man and a monkey, rushing towards here from far to near.

Tangtang?

Hearing this name, Mu Qingxuan suddenly realized why he felt inexplicably familiar with Tangtang.

Strictly speaking.

In fact, she has never met Tangtang.

But she was no stranger to Liu Xingchen, her former apprentice, and Tangtang... was the eleventh generation sword master of Xuantian Sword Sect who had fought Liu Xingchen nine times and won the last battle, making her famous in the lower world!

Of course.

What made her guess Tangtang's identity in an instant was Tangtang's temperament, which was very similar to someone else's temperament!

"Are you, Gu Han's apprentice?"

"Who are you?"

Tangtang glanced at her, and always felt that there was a hint of hostility in her eyes.

"Huh?"

"Hi!"

At this time, a man, a tree, and a monkey came to the field. When the tree seedling saw Mu Qingxuan, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recognized the other party: "You, you, you... Aren't you the venerable in the previous life... the saint in this life?"

The corners of the mouth of the man and the monkey twitched.

I think the tree seedling has been beaten too much and has a problem with his brain.

"A Shu, do you recognize her?"

At this time, a calm and gentle voice suddenly came over.

"Mrs. Leng?"

"Little Nun?"

Shu Miaozi and Tang Tang looked up at the same time, and saw that the golden net in the sky trembled slightly and quietly disintegrated, and two beautiful figures also fell into their sight, it was Feng Xi and Sister Leng.

As the fire net slowly dissipated.

Behind the two women, a line of figures also fell into everyone's sight, some were sweating, some were terrified, and some were covered in blood... There were about four or five hundred people, and their eyes were full of fear and despair when they looked at the two women!

"Huh?"

The small leaf on Shu Miaozi's forehead twitched, and he asked curiously: "Why are there only so few people left?"