Sword repair from Douluo

Chapter 27, Capital of Slaughter (5)
Twirling his fingers, the elixir slowly entered, Tang Er gently twitched the blade of the sword, then smiled, and said lightly: "I heard that you are going to kill me!
The words are so calm, but the coldness contained in the voice is chilling.

"Damn it, go!" the big man shouted coldly, holding a long sword, the aura of the soul sage swept over like a violent storm, mobilizing the confidence of the whole audience, and the other four soul sages followed closely, and the sword shadows filled the sky Sweeping towards Tang Er with a terrifying vigor, rolling up red dust all over the ground.

There was a sinister smile on the corner of the mouth of the big man in the head, and he rushed forward, his figure seemed to be fixed by something, the soul power in his hands continued to overflow, as if he was preparing to use some big move, but there was a sinister look in his eyes The color was caught by Tang Er inadvertently, "Bait?"

Tang Er smiled coldly, and with a cold light on his long sword, he rushed straight at the big man who was used as the bait, and said to himself: "Well, since you want to be the bait, I will fulfill you!"

The big man was shocked, and cursed in his heart: "Knowing that the trap is still coming, it's abominable!" He took a step back, but then he came to his senses, and in a rage, he raised his sword and attacked Tang Er again, and the sword shadow covered him. Tang Er's way.

However, at this moment, a black shadow floated like a ghost, followed by a faint voice: "Idiot!
The long sword kept stirring, Tang Er kicked his feet slightly, and the tip of the sword suddenly moved three points to the left, and then the person in the air turned into a phantom, which suddenly passed through the shadow of the sword stabbed by the big man, and spiritual power gushed out like a tide, Breaking through the sword shadow with terror.

With a bang, the big man lowered his head in disbelief, and saw the long sword piercing his chest and passing through his bones!
The soul sage died by the sword after only one meeting, and the cold air slowly spread in the hearts of everyone.

Seeing the failure of the lure plan, the four big men at the side quickly backed away, but how could Tang Er miss this opportunity, sneered and said: "It's too late!"

Before the voice fell, Tang Er disappeared from the spot again.
Lost, while the footsteps moved slightly, a few dodges turned into black phantoms. After two dodges, they caught up with the two big men who were running away in front, and sent out with a light sword. In any accident, those two big men also fell to the ground, dying terribly!
"Kill!" The faces of the remaining two big men were full of madness, ferocious and terrifying.

The huge sword drove the air flow, and immediately made a series of explosions. The sword pierced Tang Er's chest without any protection, without any evasion, just for the purpose of attacking, an absolute attack, it was a desperate fight Tang Er's eyes were so helpless with the combination of the aura of seeing death as home and the chaotic swordsmanship.

Corpses were strewn all over the place, feet stepped on pools of blood, and figures swept like a whirlwind.

Draw the sword, cut, cut, cut - cut!
Tang Er's eyes were closed tightly, and he was extremely calm. He held the sword in one hand. At this moment, he could feel the emptiness of the autumn wind blowing through his long hair.

The long sword was slowly lifted up, and then slowly stabbed forward, seemingly incomparably slow forward four swords!
The dead leaves falling on the ground fluttered strangely with the movement of several people, and it seemed that there was a rain of fallen leaves in the sky
The first sword, Tang Er's sword was as crazy as a storm, smashing the maple leaves flying all over the sky.

The second sword, Tang Er's sword is like a meteor falling from the sky, extremely bright, causing the air to turbulent like lightning.

The third sword, Tang Er's sword is as cold as the snow in the cold winter, smashing the stirred up gravel.

The fourth sword, Tang Er's sword is like the silver moonlight like the tide, extremely weird, penetrating through every hole, and the mid-air is full of sword shadows glowing with silver light.

The simple four swords turned into sword shadows all over the sky, overlapping continuously, and turned into a sword as soft as water. Unknowingly, drawing the sword and cutting became no longer drawing the sword, and Tang Er suddenly stabbed out. A sword pierced the hearts of the two big men with incomparable accuracy, and the sword fell down!
The scene was silent, and I looked at the scene in disbelief.

The five big men lying next to Tang Er, the soul saint looked so rubbish in the hands of the black-robed boy, and the breath of despair continued to spread in everyone's hearts. In an instant, several big men seemed to rush towards the surrounding attics.

Holding the long sword in his hand, Tang Er looked at the fleeing figure indifferently, and felt a sense of emptiness in his body. This feeling of powerlessness was extremely annoying.Looking helplessly at the fleeing figures, he tapped his toes to the ground, and a blue whirlwind slowly formed under his feet, and then kicked suddenly, and the figures shot towards the small courtyard where they lived.

(End of this chapter)