C90 Confirmation in the dark and dark

Lei Nian's right hand, which was wielding the sword, was trembling slightly.

"Lei Nian, I can clearly feel that the blade is just like me, an existence that has been sealed. You can stand back and watch! "

The same thing happened to Iron Broken Mountain. The hand that his Iron Broken Mountain was holding onto slightly trembled, and a voice rang out from within his divine sea. The voice's master said:

"Iron Broken Mountain, the sword in his hand is from the same bloodline as me, you all are unable to participate in this kind of battle, see how I fight against her!"

Then, a dramatic scene appeared on the Martial Arena. The two people on the stage had just shouted out the slogan for three hundred rounds of battle, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had actually retreated to the B-list rankings. While the audience was confused, the entire space suddenly rippled. Everyone's eyes blurred, and when they opened their eyes again, the people outside the Martial Arena had all stood up, what did they see?

He only saw that at this time, a lady holding a Dragon Roar Sword sword pointed towards the sky, and in comparison to her, a man holding a Heaven Tier Blade was facing the ground.

"Could this be a Sword Spirit?!" Immortal Drunken Wine hurriedly used another secret art as he thought of this.

"In the vast world, there are many treasures, many things, many things, everything!" His entire Martial Arena had instantly become as smooth as a mirror, and the hardness of his entire body was a thousand times stronger than before. Once again, he sealed his Martial Arena inside and outside, and only stopped after doing so dozens of times in one breath.

The corners of Lei Nian's mouth twitched as he looked at the profound energy that was splashed with water. His Iron Broken Mountain was the same as well!

Since the two of them had nothing better to do, they began to chat.

"We share the same origin of the Spirit Treasures in our hands. How many seals have you unsealed with your Dragon Roar Sword?" Iron Broken Mountain took the lead and asked.

"The Dragon Roar Sword just released the first seal. Where's your Tyrant Profound Saber?!" Lei Nian asked.

"Same here!" Iron Broken Mountain said.

"Back then, when I unsealed her, I felt ashamed of her, causing her to ?" Lei Nian began to tell Iron Broken Mountain the story between him and Long Ming.

"You are, and am I not? "In order to touch the seal, I had to sacrifice that mind avatar. I was heartbroken, and for this reason, there was a period of conflict between us, but it was gradually resolved later on." Iron Broken Mountain spoke calmly, but how could Lei Nian not know of it as well? That kind of hatred was not something that could be easily dispelled, but since he was unwilling to speak, he could not force him.

"I have a feeling that I might lose!" Iron Broken Mountain laughed bitterly.

"I feel the same. I might even win!" Lei Nian also laughed bitterly.

"Why are you smiling bitterly?" He himself was smiling bitterly because he had a premonition that he was about to lose, and as for Lei Nian, who had a premonition that he would win, why was he smiling bitterly?

"Because I did not participate in the battle of swords and sabers at all. You don't know if I had always been looking forward to the battle, whether it was the domination of the sabre or the reverence of the sword. I thought that I would be able to compete with you, but who would've thought that I would fail!" Lei Nian said helplessly.

"Sword Rain!" As soon as Long Ming brandished his sword, the wind and clouds immediately changed. A thread of sparks and lightning, the entire Martial Arena was instantly enveloped by the sword rain! The space was sliced into small pieces by the sword rain, like tofu. Even the drunken muddleheaded immortal hid in the air. According to him, it would be great if he could watch the fight between the sword spirit and the blade spirit.

"Sky Tyrant Strike!" As soon as Ba Tian brandished his blade, ghostly wails and wolf-like howls sounded out, as if the heavens were crying. This slash brought the might of the heavens to its peak, shattering the space fragments into tiny pieces and turning them into nothingness once again.

"Sword of the Sky!" The Dragon Roar Sword pointed to the sky and struck with its sword. A peerless divine sword carrying the might of the Ninth Heaven descended from the skies. In an instant, a sandstorm filled the field and the entire Martial Arena was instantly enveloped in darkness.

"Netherworld Blade!" The Tyrant Sky Blade Demon Qi surged out, and various kinds of cries that seemed to come from the Netherworld swept over, causing the already dark and gloomy Martial Arena to once again have a terrifying atmosphere.

It was unknown when the man and the beast outside the Martial Arena arrived, but they were not sitting in the audience, but were flying high up in the sky, quietly watching the genius battle. The one who came was Lei Nian's master, Jian Jiuyang. Uh, that monster was Lei Nian's good partner, the man and the beast were still blaming Lei Nian.

After Jian Jiuyang left his cultivation state, he saw that Lei Nian was long gone and he was here alone to quietly participate in the competition. He thought to himself, How can it be like this? No matter what, I'm still your master! This was too disgraceful!

Halfway through his journey, he came across the evil spirit of the air and brought it along with him. Since Lei Nian had returned, he had not seen it once, and it would be angry too. At this moment, a man and a beast were staring at Lei Nian!

Lei Nian... Achoo... Who's scolding me?

He turned around and waved his hand at the man and the beast, and shouted loudly a few times. Unfortunately, his Martial Arena was sealed to the point where not even a drop of water could leak out, so Lei Nian had no choice but to let it go.

Amidst the darkness and the Martial Arena, two voices filled with sorrow revealed a story that almost made one cry.

"After thousands of years, I still can't forget that night ?" Long Ming said with a miserable expression.

"That night ?" Father, to save us, we shall perish! "That night ?" Ba Tian said with tears in his eyes.

"That night ?" We turned from a living person into a Sword Spirit! "That night ?" Long Ming's tears fell like rain.

"That night ?" The entire clan has been wiped out, except for you and me. "Little sister, it's been hard on you ?" Ba Tian sheathed his blade and said.

"After that night, we were not human beings. Big brother, I hate that! Father said ? Long Ming slightly paused.

"What did Father say?" When Ba Tian heard the word 'father', his heart instantly beat intensely.

Father said to stop being mischievous and follow Lei Nian well. Perhaps in the future, I'll have a chance to be a good person again!" "As Long Ming said this, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, and a trace of hope appeared.

"Father must have predicted something before he said those words to you. In the future, sister, follow Lei Nian well, brother wishes you a new life!" As soon as Ba Tian finished speaking, his entire body suddenly retracted its majesty. The sword rain that covered the sky struck his body.

"Big brother ?" Long Ming cried as he was about to go save Batian. However, Batian waved his hand at her and smiled.

"Little sister, rest assured that I will not die. I will only be sleeping for a short period of time. Brother will wait forever! "Take care, little sister ?" Ba Tian still wanted to say something, but he was dispersed by the incoming sword rain.

"Withdraw!" Long Ming forcefully retracted the sword rain, causing her to spew out a mouthful of spirit blood, her Qi dropping continuously, in the end she was unable to maintain her body, so she could only enter the Dragon Roar Sword s to recuperate.

Without the attacks of the sword rain, Ba Tian had saved his life and once again transformed into the spirit of the blade, falling into a deep sleep.

Lei Nian and Iron Broken Mountain looked at each other, and immediately rushed into the darkness of the Martial Arena. Seeing the faint blade, Lei Nian panicked, he was really afraid that he would lose her.

"Lei Nian, don't cry, I'm not dead yet! "Promise me one thing ?" Long Ming instructed him.

Both of Iron Broken Mountain holding the Tyrant Sky Knife's hands were trembling. He could not feel the existence of the blade spirit anymore. There were only two things he was afraid of, he was afraid that the Sky Tyrant Lord would ? Only Long Ming, who was fighting his enemy, knew of the situation at that time. He wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Batian is still fine. He's just in a deep sleep." Lei Nian's voice was like a Soul Suppressing Melody, soothing the extremely weak heart of her Iron Broken Mountain.

"Brother, you can follow me in the future, because they are siblings too!" Lei Nian's words directly spread into the divine sea of the Iron Broken Mountain.

"Okay, brother, I'll follow you, but you'll definitely help me save Batian, I beg you!" Iron Broken Mountain's slightly sobbing voice replied him.

"We are brothers! "I will, don't worry!" Lei Nian made a promise.

"I announce ?"