Chapter 98 National hatred and family hatred, sacrifice your life to save

Tang Longyan said coldly, "I am a member of the rosefinch family, so what? If it hadn't been for the resistance of your white tiger clan, why would our rosefinch family have lost their lives? Now I have made a heavy move to make all my fathers exterminate!" He spoke angrily, and the red flame on the Fumo sword in his hand was full of real vitality, and a rush of anger turned into a thin sword spirit and cut towards the sword dance.

On one side of the sword dance body, the thunder in his hand was full of anger. He also waved a sword and said coldly, "Is this my fault of the white tiger family? If Tang Lieyun, the former patriarch of your rosefinch clan, hadn't led the four clans to attack our white tiger clan, would have been close to the extinction of our white tiger clan? Will my parents die tragically in the war? I'm afraid that the people killed by my white tiger clan are more than 100 times the people killed by your rosefinch family now! You know the pain of losing your father and mother, what about us? Haven't we ever tasted it?"

Tang Longyan's set of three styles of phoenix dance in the sky dispelled the madness and thunder of the sword dance and asked, "If you hadn't insisted on fighting endlessly, how could the four clans rise up and attack it?" You don't want to stop the war, but you still have to drag other people into the water. Is this what you call our rosefinch family inhumane? Or is it your white tiger family's fault?

"I don't know whether it's right or wrong. All I know is that I experienced war as soon as I was born. I had no father or mother. At the age of 14, I went to practice in the mountains alone, whether I was dead or alive. Isn't this the disaster brought to my family by your rosefinch family?" As soon as the angry words came out, the heavenly sword in the sword dance's hand had been met, facing the phoenix dance sky danced by the magic sword in Tang Longyan's hand.

The two swords suddenly collided, stirring a fluctuation of true qi. In the interlaced eyes, the expressions of anger and hatred were clearly visible. The combination of red and light blue flew out of Mars. Perhaps these sparks between these fine iron were transformed by the anger of them.

Bahuang swordsmanship vs. Thunder Swordsmanship, Chiyan Zhenqi vs. Crazy Thunder Zhenqi!

Is that right? Is it wrong? Both of them have their own ideas. When the rosefinch clan led the other three clans to destroy the white tiger clan, Tang Longyan was not yet born, but when his parents and uncle died, it was in front of him. The moment when Xuerou's eyes were empty were still vivid. How could this make him have no hatred in his heart?

The two long swords staggered several times again, but the two figures stood apart one left and one right.

The body is sensitive, the swordsmanship is exquisite, and it is a fierce move. This person really can't be underestimated! Tang Longyan gasped. Although he was angry, he naturally dared to underestimate the enemy when he saw the sword dance so hard after several fights. He took a deep breath and stabilized his mood. Then he raised his left hand and made a flying meteor. His two fingers saw a cluster of flames flying out, straight to take the eyes of the sword dance. At the same time, his right wrist turned, and a move of fire-stained clouds and smoke came towards the sword dance.

The flying meteor is a false move, and the sword dance also knows that it can be removed with a wave of Tianjue in his hand, but the difficulty is Tang Longyan's subsequent move. If his long sword is waved and the middle and lower disk is empty, he is bound to be hit by Tang Longyan's wide range of moves. Even if he narrowly avoids it, it is difficult to protect himself from being hurt by the sword spirit.

But after all, this is the way for ordinary people to dismantle their moves, but they saw Jianwu's right hand with a long sword swing, and a thunderous move with a light blue true spirit, drawn from top to bottom. It not only hit the cluster of flames, but also a sword went straight to Tang Longyan.

In an instant, the two magic soldiers collided in the air more than a dozen times again, and the sparks scattered in the night were unpredictable, unpredictable, but gorgeous. The light blue mad thunder true qi and red red red true qi have lingered around the two at this moment. The competition between them is not only in the competition of swordsmanship, but also the competition of internal force!

Who is this sword dance? How can it have the strength to completely surpass Zhao Pengfei? Looking at the sword move with endless madness and thunder, the dazzling light in front of him and the roaring sound in his ear kept coming. Fortunately, Tang Longyan had fought with Zhao Pengfei and knew the power of mad thunder and true anger hidden in this swordsmanship, so he had never danced swords at this time, but this way of playing has made Tang Longyan feel When it comes to pressure.

And why doesn't the sword dance feel hard? His usual easy winning moves were easily cracked by the people in front of him, and the subsequent moves made people tremble, and the red flame true qi completely suppressed the mad thunder true qi in his body. The mad thunder true qi belongs to gold, and among the five elements, fire defeating gold is the sword move that haunts the red flame true qi forced out. More crazy thunder true spirit to resolve the increasingly heavy sword spirit. Who is this teenager?

A move of fire and phoenix burning the plain, a domineering hot sword spirit cut at the foot of the sword dance. The sword dance jumped up lightly and opened the distance between the two. Tang Longyan then smashed the sky with a move, but saw the sword handle reverse, and the left arm infused with true energy suddenly slapped towards the flat Fumo sword, and the Fumo sword fell to the ground like an arrow from the string. The sword dance flew away.

Jianwu's heart sank. He had just provoked it and was about to land at this time. How could he escape? In desperation, she could only pour her whole body into the heavenly sword, and then stabbed straight, but saw that the tip of the Fumo sword was right against the tip of the heavenly sword.

"Boom!" A half-inch deep trace appeared on the ground, but the sword dance retreated far away by the domineering sword. Tang Longyan took the returned magic sword and walked towards the sword dance step by step.

The breath in the body did not stop. With the domineering true qi and the fierce impact just now, the sword dance was like a big stone hitting his chest, and his chest was stuffy, afraid that his internal organs had been greatly traumatized. But at this time, the sword dance was not only not depressed because of being defeated, but showed a cunning smile on his beautiful face.

Tang Longyan fixed his eyes and was shocked, because he found that the place where the sword dance was at this time was the place where the fireworks transmitted the signal!

Outside Jingzhao City, the white cat standing on a big tree looked far away in the direction of the Jade Xiao Tower. Suddenly, he seemed to see the explosion of fireworks, but strangely, he obviously felt the flash of fireworks, but why didn't he see the fireworks rise in the air?

A assassin behind him asked, "Brother, what should I do? Do you want to rush in?"

The white cat looked at the heavily guarded gate not far away, looked at the jade flute tower, and said, "Don't act rashly for the time being. We can't go out before the fireworks are in the air." Black cat, the safety of sword dance, is all up to you, and there must be no mistakes! After thinking about it, the white cat's face was cold again and quietly looked at the jade flute tower in the distance.

The dust fell to the ground, and the sword dance gasped slightly, thinking that he would definitely win. But after turning the bracket, she suddenly found that the upright cylindrical mechanism fell down, and in the opposite direction, it was herself!

Even if she was such a powerful master of sword dance, she was seriously injured and suddenly had no time to react anyway. The girl's instinct made her subconsciously close her eyes and quietly wait for the coming of death...

The moment she closed her eyes, she saw a figure rushing towards her!

Jianwu's heart suddenly felt cold, and she was seriously injured. If Tang Longyan's sword hit at this time, she would have been seriously injured even if she could avoid the fatal blow. Moreover, she was still full of gunpowder at this time, and it was even more difficult to save her life.

I can't let you succeed! The moment the sword dance closed his eyes, he subconsciously stabbed the long sword in his hand in the direction of Tang Longyan.

"Boom!" At the moment when the two figures overlapped, the huge roar shook the whole jade flute tower, and the roar suddenly came and went straight up to the sky. Broken bricks and tiles, broken beams, kept flying around, hot, and instantly occupied the place where the two had just fought.

It's strange why there is no pain on my body now. Am I dead? No, my chest is still so stuffy and my breath is still so unsmooth. Why is there a strong body holding me? Jianwu opened his eyes and was shocked. It turned out to be Tang Longyan who held himself tightly in his arms!

Why, why did he sacrifice his life to save me? The unacceptable reality made Jianwu's thin and delicate body tremble slightly. Although with great doubt, there was already a little gratitude in Tang Longyan's eyes.

"Sore...you...how are you?" Although she could feel Tang Longyan's nose, because the lights were extinguished by the explosion, the sword dance could not see Tang Longyan's situation clearly. When Tang Longyan was unconscious, she chose to wake him up instead of killing him, which was also quite strange for the sword dance that had just recruited desperately. He killed me. I can't kill him regardless of my identity. Well, that's it. Jianwu comforted herself and gently shook Tang Longyan's body.

"That machine... When we were fighting... had been damaged by the sword spirit... You start it again... You will die..." Tang Longyan seemed to regain a little consciousness and said slowly. His hoarse voice was as magnetic and soft as at the beginning.

A strange feeling flowed through their hearts. Even though the two of them were so desperate, the warmth of a moment made them put down their weapons in their hands at the same time and opened their hearts.

"Ah! You, you are bleeding!" Suddenly, Jianwu's face felt warm **. She looked up and was stunned. Tang Longyan's right shoulder was the Tianjue sword she had just held in her hand!

Why did he obviously hate me so much? Why did he risk his life to save me? And I have seen that he doesn't have a sword in his hand. Why did he stab that sword? When the rosefinch clan attacked the white tiger clan, he was not yet born. Why do I still hate him so much? What's more, the man of the Rosefinch family saved my life...

The sword dance was stunned. She looked at Tang Longyan's huge blow of the explosion and was stabbed by herself. Suddenly, she felt a sense of confusion. A sense of shame slowly emerged. She struggled to sit up and take care of her fall. Tang Longyan was beside her, but at the moment she supported it, she suddenly felt that her body was leaning, and her whole body was about to fall from upstairs!