sword sentient beings

"The Clock of Life and Death!"

Now that the battle has progressed, Guirong's sword elephant finally descends.

It is said that it is the clock of life and death, but this sword elephant is not a clock, but an hourglass, that is, a sand clock.

The sand clock is half black and half white, the black is on the top, and the white is on the bottom. Fine sand is flowing out of the black clock and falling into the white part.At this time, the sand in the black hourglass has bottomed out, and there is only a little bit left. When this little sand is drained, black and white will be reversed in an instant.

But that little bit of sand is very leak-proof, and it keeps falling, but the remaining sand does not decrease.

Anyone who sees the black half hourglass will feel a chill in their hearts, and a chill will go straight to the top of the heart, giving birth to the deepest fear, just like the sense of fear that emerges from the life instinct.And the half that saw the white again relaxed, regained strength, and became relaxed, joyful, and energetic.

No need to introduce, everyone has already realized that: the two ends of the sand clock are life and death, the black one dies, and the white one lives.

This sword resembles something different, it is too profound and heavy, like the authority of a god!

Amidst the exclamation, Jin Wu saw it from below, curled his lips, and said: "What grade, dare to play with life and death? It's really ignorant and fearless."

Seeing the inexhaustible grains of sand left in the black hourglass, Tang Zhao suddenly smiled and said, "Because I didn't die, the grains of sand haven't leaked out? The black is on top, which should mean that you are in a state of death, right?" ?”

After being killed, Gui Rong traded death for the death power of half an hourglass, and then used these powerful powers to create enough deaths, he should be able to bring himself back to life, maybe at the moment of rebirth, he could get another kind of life in the hourglass the power of.

In an instant, life and death are reversed, and it will be a grand performance of experiencing life and death and playing with nature.

Unfortunately, Tang Zhao did not cooperate with his performance.

The most important person is not dead, so Gui Rong has not been fully revived now, stuck between life and death, and only needs to close the door, it should be very uncomfortable, right?
However, Gui Rong was completely liberated from the previous passive state of being beaten, and the sword in his hand was attached to the power of death.After the birth of the clock of life and death, you can reap life at will, which is nothing more than a god of death!
Tang Zhao also settled his mind and prepared to fight again:

"Swordsmanship - Baiju!"

A white horse descended from the sky, flashed behind him, leaving only a phantom and then disappeared.Tang Zhao's body seemed to be covered with a layer of white light, like a paintbrush painted a shallow white border on him, and nothing extra happened.

However, none of the sword techniques were used for nothing, and if the power was not revealed for the time being, it naturally had the effect of attracting attention.

"Tigers, horses, it really is a little beast's sword that is full of beasts, to die—"

With the power of death flowing from the blade, return to the middle palace and go straight!

Tang Zhao took the initiative to draw his sword, and the two fought together again.

So fast!

This thought flashed through the minds of all the audience, and they even went crazy.

The speed with which the two of them drew their swords this time was astonishingly fast.If it is said that the sword confrontation at the beginning could still make the swordsmen watch lively, but now even the swordsmen with good eyesight can only see a little afterimage, so vague that they can't even distinguish people, try to use your eyes Going after the trace of the sword, I feel dizzy.

As for ordinary people, they can't even see afterimages, only occasionally seeing flashes of white light or cold shadows.That is the trace of swordsmanship.

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As soon as the fighting stopped, the two appeared above the two warriors at the same time, each stepping on a lying head.

Both were intact and no harm appeared to have been done.

Gui Rong stared at him, and said, "Why can you keep up with my speed? I have mastered the speed of death, life and death, only in an instant. There is no speed in this world faster than death!"

Tang Zhaodao: "I am the speed of light. The speed of light is 30... 300 million... Forget it, anyway, it is the fastest speed in the universe. How can human speed catch light?"

As he said that, he sighed with emotion: "The sword is really a wonderful thing. It can actually compare the speed of light and death, which are completely different categories. It is a feat to be able to tell the winner from the ultimate."

Gui Rong sneered: "Comparisons are meaningless, only winning or losing is meaningful. Life and death are more meaningful—your white horse is fast, but I will kill it!"

"Swordsmanship - looking for death and life!"

The cold light flow on his blade turned away, from a quiet water flow suddenly to a turbulent flow, gushing out with the sword light.

Tang Zhao blocked it with his horizontal sword, and the stream of sword splashed out immediately, rushing towards him from all directions, the speed was extremely fast!

In an instant, it was as if a small-scale "ambush" had been launched.Tang Zhao still had the blessing of "White Horse", and his speed was extremely fast. In the future of the turbulence, he came out of the body and slashed hard with his sword.

However, the galloping sword light hardly stopped, and turned to chase Tang Zhao directly, locking on to him like a shadow.Tang Zhao waved his hand, and the golden tiger descended, blocked the sword light, and slammed into it.

There was almost no sound. Although Jin Hu had great strength, once he touched the sword flow, he suddenly lost all his spirituality and fell down—and died again.

Naturally, Jin Hu also blocked the flow of the sword from rushing towards Tang Zhao, but Gui Rong had already counterattacked from the other direction. Tang Zhao dodged sideways with a sweep of the sword, but the leaping turbulence on the sword brushed against Tang Zhao's body. white light.

"hiss--"

Tang Zhao's ears seemed to be neighing from a horse, and the neighing stopped abruptly, but it was even more tragic than the long neighing.

Baiju is dead!

Tang Zhao realized this, and his heart sank—these sword skills were not real creatures, but because he named them animals on a whim, he added a little bit of spirituality, which was more vivid than other sword skills, but Just bumped into this unreasonable death force, and died just like that.

From now on, Tang Zhao can use two more swordsmanship, but they have to re-condense from the sword elephant a little bit, and the reappearance is also a newly born little tiger cub and a little pony, which is the second generation. Baiju was completely dead.

What a brutal swordsmanship.

Gui Rong continued to hunt down Tang Zhao with his sword. Although he did not kill Tang Zhao himself, seeing the death of the white horse shadow attached to Tang Zhao's body, his speed immediately slowed down, and he could not escape his own death speed. Your sword skills are those of tigers, horses, pigs, and dogs. Those beasts should be the souls of the sword. You are dead, my sword will defeat you!"

He attacked his heart with words there, and Xin Yingraccoon, who was watching the battle in the distance, suddenly said: "What is this guy talking about? Does he have any opinions on birds and beasts?"

Man Ying said: "Of course, Gui Rong has opinions on everyone, not to mention us. No, it should be said especially us. Compared with that swordsman, he should be able to defeat us, the envoys of Yuan."

Xinying sneered and said, "What kind of thing is he, dare to say that he can beat us? So what about the swordsman? It's not like I haven't killed him before."

At this moment, Lao Yuan Lve Ying, who was beside him, also sneered, with a hint of mockery in his laughter.

Xinying glared at it, and shouted: "What is the old man laughing at?"

Manying Pipa said: "It laughs at you for not knowing death. Do you know that the Sword of Everlasting Sorrow can kill us."

With a chill in his heart, he said, "Kill us? Will we be killed?"

Man Ying continued: "We crawled out of the Shadow Lake. As long as the Shadow Lake doesn't dry up, we can just climb out of the Shadow Lake again if we are cut to pieces. But if we are touched by that sword, we will die. Extinct from the bottom. Even if Wang Liang wants to add another Yuan Envoy, even if he still chooses a raccoon dog, it will not be you now."

These words really frightened Xinying. As an envoy from the Yuan Dynasty, it has no concept of death, and it is quite confident, but when the sword is placed there, and death is approaching within a hundred feet in front of it, it seems to be able to feel it. A great horror.

Manying seemed not enough, and said again: "And as you saw, this person cannot be killed. Killing him will only give him greater power. He will use this power to kill you, and he will be resurrected. You can't kill him." He, he can kill you, isn't this Tianke? If not, he wouldn't have been allowed to stand side by side with us as a human, especially since he had already killed Yuan Shi."

Xin Ying asked in surprise, "He killed the envoy Yuan?"

The eyes on Manying's piano shaft glanced at Lve Ying, and said: "That's right. It was the time when he destroyed Danyue Manor. He killed Yuan Envoy who came to deal with this matter, and killed Wang Liang's envoy. However, he was appreciated by Wang Liang. There is no need to question this kind of reasoning. If Tang Zhao can kill Gui Rong, we would be happy to see it happen."

"Unfortunately that's impossible."

"Gu Rong cannot be killed."

Tang Zhao looked at the soul-stirring power of death flowing from Gui Rong's body and sword, and said, "If I still have that beast swordsmanship, I'll kill you, but what will happen if I exhaust your power of death?"

Gui Rong pointed to the sand clock on the top of his head that still had the last handful of gravel left, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Don't worry, these powers are all left to you in the end, and no one can take them away. You You must enjoy death to the fullest."

Tang Zhao said thoughtfully: "That is to say, because I am the one who killed you, the power of this hourglass will not leak out before you kill me, right?"

He said with a big smile, like the sunshine of youth: "So, before you kill me, you won't be resurrected, are you a dead person?"

"Then let me ask you, what will happen if you are killed again as a dead person?"

Staring at Gui Rong's barely suppressed irritable expression, Tang Zhao laughed and said, "Life and death are a cycle of reincarnation, which seems endless. But once the chain of reincarnation is broken and falls out of the power of the protective chain, it will disappear. So, now you and I are in the state of being killed and dying, which is suitable for a fair fight."

Not waiting for Gui Rong to become angry, Tang Zhao continued: "What you just said is wrong, you didn't beat me, I beat you. Blood beat——I will prove it to you!"

His sword jumped up, and a familiar light rose again:
"Swordsmanship—"

With just these two words, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose again, and the heat that flowed like gold and stone rushed to the face.Simultaneously pressing down with the heat, there is endless light and endless aura!It seems that an invisible scorching sun is coming!

The audience below was devastated again, only thinking in their minds:

no?This trick again?
Only the underground Golden Crow's heart moved, and he was surprised for the first time:
wrong!

Not this time!
The sky has changed!