Chapter 1247 It's him!
"It should be impossible? After all, such a person may not appear in a thousand years." After a long time, he said uncertainly, and he had no confidence as he spoke.
Tang Tian was not saying anything, and figured out the specific situation of Qihai. Next, Tang Tian no longer brought the topic in this direction, but told Mimiyan something he didn't understand. From time to time, a joke that had once been on the Internet broke out from his mouth, which made Mimiyan's eyes so thunderous that it was so stunning that it was so tender that it was so furious that it was so frightened on the outside and furious inside.
With the operation of the two, a large piece of demon dragon meat was made into several different dishes, and the strange fragrance began to spread. In the end, Tang Tian and Mimi-eyed, there were a few guys with saliva and eyes shining at the door of the kitchen.
"You...what do you want to do...", he turned around inadvertently, saw a pair of hungry wolf-like eyes, and was immediately startled and said tremblingly. The other party's eyes were really too terrifying, just like eating people.
"Well, junior brother, what did you make? It looks very fragrant," Tian Hong said embarrassedly.
"Uh, I have no other intentions, I'm just a little hungry. Can you give me a taste?" An Ziyue said with a little twisted look.
As for the others, most of them had similar expressions. The demon dragon meat that was cooking almost reached out to her throat.
"No, even if you are senior brothers and sisters, you can't rob me of food. There is no door." As soon as you mentioned what you eat, your eyes squinted immediately said as vigilantly as the cat that had exploded.
"Stingy guy, who cares..." An Ziyue said disdainfully. But as he said that, his feet moved. Instead, he walked into the kitchen with a swagger, holding a plate of cooked demon dragon meat, turned around and left with his chin.
Seeing An Ziyue's bandit-like behavior, Mimiyan did not dare to stop him. As a result, Tian Hong and others rushed in and snatched all the demon dragon meat, Mimiyan's heart was bleeding.
"It's okay. I have some here, let's do a little more," Tang Tian patted his squinting shoulder and said safely...
As a result, Tang Tian and Miliyan were busy in the kitchen. Every time they were done, Tian Hong and the others rushed over, and then Tang Tian and others continued to focus on cooking.
Tang Tian not only did not stop this situation. Anyway, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the more they ate, the better. As the saying goes, eating people is soft and their hands are short, and things are not for nothing!
"Junior brother, you should have been in the dragon meat for a long time, it is delicious. But it doesn't have the effect of cutting hair, washing marrow and enhancing cultivation," An Ziyue frowned and frowned, touched her bulging belly.
"Senior Sister An, you said, why do you say that you, a girl, eat so much, aren't afraid of getting fat anymore," said with a squinting eyes and tears.
"And who cares?" An Ziyue, who had eaten and drunk enough, left with her belly and burped while walking...!
You are a woman, you are a woman, how can you ignore your image so much! You squint your eyes and roar in your heart!
"Yes, junior brother, your dragon meat should be real, but it does not have the effect that dragon meat should have..." Tian Hong also spoke.
"I don't know either. This was bought when I was doing business. Maybe I was cheated by someone else. After all, I have never seen a real dragon, right?" Tang Tian shrugged and said, saying that he didn't know the authenticity of the dragon meat, but he was smiling in his heart. The dragon blood essence in the dragon meat was taken away by me. It would be strange if it had the effect you imagined!
There was nothing to say all night. The next day, the group of people gathered in Chaoyang and continued on the road. They set out from the Sword Sect, and the journey of 20,000 miles was enough for them to wander outside for a while.
"Senior Brother Tian, you should be able to fly with a sword, right? Why did you choose to walk on the ground? If you fly with a sword, the rapid distance between thousands of miles should be shortened by ten times," Tang Tian came to Tian Hong and asked.
Tian Hong made a speechless expression and said, "I think too, but I can only fly alone on the sword, let alone our group of ten people."
From Tang Tian shooting and killing the gold-swalking beast yesterday to eating dragon meat later, neither Tian Hong nor An Ziyue made a lofty attitude towards Tang Tian, but treated him as friends. However, An Ziyue and Tian Hong still looked at him in tit-for-tat, but Tang Tian did not see where they were in tit-for-tat, and more like a pair of happy enemies.
The group rushed all the way, and by noon, they were already exhausted and walked hundreds of miles, and killed many low-level foreign creatures, such as the dog-headed man.
Tang Tian is commonplace for such creatures, but the rest of the Sword Sect are shocked. They have gained knowledge of these strange monsters. They are obviously human, but their strength is not high.
During the lunch break, the group ate dry food, but at this moment, a shiver of light shone in the sky, and a trembling breath spread out, making everyone's hearts cool and their souls almost frozen.
"There are strong people fighting again"? Feeling that aura, Tang Tian made a judgment instantly, but his eyes looked over thinking about that direction. The Heavenly Emperor Sword in the sea of Qi trembled and would kill everything at any time.
"What a terrifying aura, I'm afraid the scene is even more terrifying than when the head killed the demons," An Ziyue said to herself with a pale face.
Among the group, except for more than a hundred people, everyone was trembling all over and could not speak.
The terrifying aura in the distance made everyone know that they had no ability to resist under this aura and could not even dodge. They could only wait until the battle was over and they were qualified to see what was going on.
The sky in the distance sometimes rose like a scorching sun, with divine lights coming in, and sometimes the sword energy was shocking. It was about to kill the stars, making the group terrified. They were obviously scared to death, but they all wanted to go over and see what was going on.
"The fluctuations of the battle are coming towards us. Senior brother and sister, what should I do? I don't want to die yet...", squinting with a squinted eyes, and just ran away. If he could still run!
It was indeed as squinting eyes said. The battle in the sky gradually moved towards them, and heavy pressure filled the air. Even Tang Tian had the urge to escape immediately.
In Tang Tian's body, the Qi Sea was churning, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword with the tip of the sword trembled gently, and it would fly out of the Qi Sea at any time. This was Tang Tian's last method. If the two sides of the battle really came over, he would have to sacrifice the Heavenly Emperor Sword to save his life!
"Fake, I didn't provoke you. Why do you kill me? You are not the white-haired birds under God. I have no grudges and grudges with you." A furious voice came from the sky, and the voice was filled with fear and trembling.
"Western guy"? Hearing the voice in English, Tang Tian squinted his eyes and thought.
"The monster is killed. I will kill you, and I will not be able to keep you under my sword." A cold voice resounded throughout the world, every word was like a sword, every word was like a knife, and the words were filled with ruthless murderous intent.
It's different from others. When I heard the sound behind, for some reason, Tang Tian heard a faint sadness from that sound, which was purely a subconscious feeling.
"I'm afraid this is a person with a story," Tang Tian thought to himself.
At this moment, the battle scene finally appeared in everyone's eyes, above the sky. A man with wings on his back was flew in a panic, at the extreme speed, and a cold figure behind him stepped on the flying sword and chased him reluctantly.
The guy with wings on his back was obviously a Western face. Of course, this was just like this in Tang Tian's eyes. His wings were no different from those of Tyron's angel wings. However, this guy's wings were actually black, holding a blood-colored spear, and the scent of blood was filled with great evil.
"The Falling Angel of the West"? When Tang Tian saw the guy with wings in front of him, he almost exclaimed. When he saw the figure of the fallen angel chasing, his expression was frozen, some were surprised, some were puzzled, and some were strange. Many expressions appeared on Tang Tian's face, showing how uneasy Tang Tian was!
"How could this be, how is this possible? Is it really that person...? If it was him, would I have the chance to meet that person who had been in a tragic life?" Seeing the person chasing the fallen angel, Tang Tian murmured to himself.
The person who was chasing the fallen angel had a heroic look and was handsome, but there was endless sadness in his eyes. What kind of pain should he experience to have those eyes that would make people heartbroken at one glance? He had white hair, was wearing a blue and white robe, and was carrying a black sword box on his back!
The moment he saw this person, a person's name broke out in Tang Tian's mind, Murong Ziying! And when he thought of this name, a sentence that appeared in Tang Tian's mind was: "It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, life is a great dream of spring and autumn, and the youth is gone, but it's just a blink of an eye..."!
Then, several other figures closely connected with him also appeared in Tang Tian's mind, which immediately made Tang Tian feel like time and space are confused!
"Yes, people like Zhongshan and Tie Dao have actually appeared, and there is nothing to be surprised about when his appearance is," Tang Tian opened his mouth and said to himself in disbelief.
"What are you saying, junior brother? They will come soon, let's run away quickly," Tian Hong pulled Tang Tian and said anxiously.
"What a fucking thing, wait for death. Where can we escape when the masters fight?" An Ziyue said with some acceptance of her fate.
Tang Tian shook his head and said, "Don't run away. With my understanding of that person, he will not hurt us, and the monster with wings will definitely be killed by him."
"How do you know? You know that person?" asked subconsciously, looking incredible.
"Junior brother, do you actually know that kind of strong man? You know, the other party is probably countless times stronger than the leader." An Ziyue felt like she was dreaming. A small person, Tang Tian, actually knew that kind of powerful man?
"I know him, but he doesn't know me..." Tang Tian said with a wry smile.
Just at the stand where they were talking, the battle above the sky was already very close to Tang Tian and others. At this time, they realized the danger of the battle. Every time the spear in the fallen angel swung, there was a smell of crushing the world, but it was easily resolved by the sword immortal behind it!
"You can't escape, so many people in your tribe have died under my sword, and you will be the next one," said Murong Ziying from Tang Tian's mouth.
"Master Satan will not let you go..." The fallen angel screamed, and the countless sword wounds on his body had already made him at the end of his strength.
He couldn't understand what the fallen angel said at all. The white-haired man with a sword box on his back reached out and a bright white light flew out from the black sword box on his back, cutting through the sky, like a flying immortal from the sky, drew a graceful arc and instantly appeared on the head of the fallen angel.
It was a long sword, all over the body was cold, and it was divided in a flash. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with sword shadows, shooting from all directions, like fireworks blooming. The falling angel was torn into pieces in the sound of hissing sound!
Wow..., the sword shadows in the sky disappeared, and a long sword flew back into the sword box behind the white-haired man. He stood in the air with his feet on the flying sword, looked at Tang Tian and others indifferently, nodded slightly to say hello!
Pounce... A long sword full of blood-red was inserted on the ground not far away from Tang Tian and others. The smell of blood was everywhere. Soon, both the plants and the soil around him began to rot, as if the rotten meat was splashed with sulfuric acid!
The white-haired man waved his hand and the blood-colored spear soared into the sky. He grabbed it in his hand. He looked indifferently and stretched out his hand. The smell of blood on the spear disappeared and turned into a pitch-black spear. Only at the tip of the spear was a blood-colored rune that was extremely mysterious.
"Equipment at the level of Taoist talisman"? Seeing the spear, I raised my eyebrows all over my body and muttered in my heart.
"My fellow Taoists, you can't go ahead anymore. There is no monster's nest. You may never come back or go when you go..." The white-haired young man looked at Tang Tian and others and said lightly, as a piece of advice. After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait a minute, I dare to ask you, the hero Murong Ziying." Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Tang Tian quickly asked.
"You recognize me"? The white-haired man who was about to leave looked at Tang Tian with his eyes narrowed.
The look, like a magic sword, made Tang Tian cold all over his forehead, and said, "Is it really you? Can you ask if you know Yuntianhe?"
"Who are you?" Murong Ziying's voice became colder, and she appeared in front of Tang Tian in an instant, looking at Tang Tian coldly.
At this time, An Ziyue, Tian Hong and others around him were so scared that they could not speak.
"So it's really you. I understand. So that's it. I understand..." After hearing Murong Ziying's words, Tang Tian said something to himself as if he was crazy. Some things that no one could understand!
"How did you know me? Also, what is your connection with Tianhe?" Murong Ziying looked at Tang Tian and asked slowly.
Chapter completed!