"Tang Ming!"
Ye Yuntian's voice sounded immediately, trying to awaken Tang Ming's consciousness.
When he heard the shouting in his ears, Tang Ming regained some consciousness.
But the huge bloody sword in front of him had already appeared in front of him, and it was already too late to avoid it.
At this critical moment, Ye Yuntian's figure appeared in front.
"Bah!"
The huge blood sword stabbed his chest, and blood continued to flow out from the tip of the sword. At this moment, Ye Yuntian used all his strength to receive the blow. His hands tightly held the blade to prevent it from going any further.
Seeing that someone was injured again due to his own fault, Tang Ming fell into a sharp sadness.
However, Ye Yuntian roared angrily: "Stop standing there stupidly and fight back quickly!"
Hearing this, Tang Ming's breathing became tight again, because his arms began to tremble, and the pain of losing his companion seemed to be like a needle piercing his chest.
However, he also knew that he could not stay in a daze at this time, otherwise the tragedy of the past would happen again.
In order to control his inner emotions, Tang Ming bit the tip of his tongue. The severe pain instantly stimulated the nerves in his brain, allowing him to regain his previous fighting spirit.
The blade in his hand was not sloppy at all. The moment Ye Yuntian grabbed the blade, he stabbed Mu Qingyun's vital part straight.
Sensing Tang Ming's attack, Mu Qingyun immediately released his grip on the hilt of the blood sword, quickly retreated a few steps, and dodged the blow with agility.
Tang Ming's offensive still did not stop, but he kept waving his hand and driving the sword to force the opponent to retreat.
Mu Qingyun also noticed the opponent's senseless attack method, as if he was venting his anger, and there was a bit of contempt in the corner of his mouth, "What? Thinking of the death of his former teammates, are you starting to vent your anger?"
Hearing the opponent's playful ridicule, Tang Ming's attack intensified a bit more, with every move aimed at the opponent's vital points.
The more fierce Tang Ming's offensive became, the more ferocious Mu Qingyun's smile became, "It seems that I guessed it right. How can I not feel the psychological burden of killing my teammates? I have been deceiving myself for so long to numb myself and want to forget." This memory, right?”
"when!"
The sword blade hit the ground, creating a large crater.
This move failed, allowing the opponent to successfully escape from the suppressive offensive.
"It seems that I was right. You are just a pawn to be used after all." Mu Qingyun sneered, his eyes filled with pity for Tang Ming, as if he was looking at a poor man who was about to die.
After retracting the sword, Tang Ming's expression gradually became stern. Because he was eroded by anger from the previous battle, he gradually began to regain his senses.
"Don't fight?" Mu Qingyun continued to mock.
Tang Ming returned to Ye Yuntian, poured the Qinglian spiritual power into his body, and began to help him repair his injuries.
"Leave me alone, that guy doesn't have a blood sword now, and his strength is not at its peak. It's the best time to kill him." Ye Yuntian said angrily.
"Shut up and heal first!" Tang Ming rolled his eyes at him.
When Mu Qingyun saw this scene, he sneered: "Is it possible that the descendant of the dignified sword is also afraid? If not, how about I let you use your hands and you and I have another fight?"
Tang Ming ignored it and just said indifferently: "I know what you want to do, but you just want to anger me and use me to seize the fairy sword of the Qiankun Realm."
Only Tang Ming can obtain the Immortal Sword in the Qiankun Realm. If he wants to seize the sword body, only Tang Ming can take action.
And his purpose is to provoke him into seizing the Qiankun Sword body. In this way, the other party will have the opportunity to seize the two immortal swords.
Tang Ming had not considered that in the previous battle, but now it seemed that the other party had an ulterior motive, because at this moment the gathering formation in the sky had gradually begun to take shape, and even the blade of the sword had gradually begun to be fully revealed.
Looking at the sword, Tang Ming's eyes flashed and he began to think.
Now that Wan Chutian has arrived here, if he doesn't choose to take action, the fairy sword may really be taken away by the other party. For this reason, he can only take one step ahead of others.
"Since you want to get two fairy swords so much, then I will make it happen for you."
After saying that, Tang Ming immediately jumped into the air, his body was wrapped in cyan spiritual power, and turned into a ball of meteors, speeding through the sky at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Such rapid speed made it impossible for Mu Qingyun below to catch any trace of him.
"Where are the people?"
Ye Yuntian also noticed that the other party's aura disappeared. Even if he used his senses to explore at this moment, he had no way of knowing his whereabouts.
Just when the two were hesitating, the formation in the sky began to move at this moment, and the mountains and rivers of the entire Qiankun Realm began to show a magnificent aura of primitive ancient charm.
The birds and beasts in Qiankun also sensed this, and began to gather near the formation in the sky, as if waiting for the resurrection of something.
The two saints also looked towards the sky at the same time, and the lotus seat that was originally attached to the ground began to float slowly towards the sky as if it had been induced.
Tang Ming, who had the green lotus sword body, opened his eyes at this moment. The fairy sword in his hand seemed to be affected by the reaction and began to slowly float in the air, reflecting the formation in the sky.
Such a sudden change also caused the two Huaxuan monks who were fighting in a decisive battle.
"When the Immortal Sword came out, I didn't expect Tang Ming to be able to cause such a strange phenomenon!" Leng Hongchen was the first to notice, with a slight hesitation on his face.
Because she remembered very clearly that the sword was sealed within the formation. Unless a Mahayana monk took action, it would be impossible to unlock it.
Unless the fairy sword itself is willing to appear, it is impossible for the seal to be unlocked.
"Isn't it true that only a sincere heart can be worthy of the Qiankun Immortal Sword?" Leng Hongchen was a little puzzled, but looking at the guy in front of him, he didn't look like a person with a sincere heart.
After all, Tang Ming signed a blood oath with him in order to protect his sister's future safety and future. Based on this alone, Leng Hongchen was not sure that this boy was worthy of her.
The emergence of the fairy sword also attracted Wan Chutian's attention. "It's a blessing in disguise. I lost an fairy sword, and now another one appears. This time I am bound to get it."
After saying that, the palm of his hand rushed towards Tang Ming's position with majestic force.
"I'm going to decide on the Immortal Sword!"
