Ten Dragons.

At this moment, he was tightly held in the palm of his hand by Tang Chong's hand.

At this moment, Tang Zhong felt that his strength was much stronger than before, he looked down at the weapon in his hand, and felt an unprecedented battle intent, which was surging in his chest at this moment, as if it might explode at any time.

In the distance, the Tibetan Sword Master looked at Tang Zhong with a weapon in his hand, and the whole person was on the verge of madness.

Of course, he could see that Tang Zhong had recovered the weapon, but the weapon was his.

"That weapon, that's mine!" roared the Sword Master.

Immediately, his mind moved, and he saw that the iron dragon that had been bound by chains before suddenly flew into the air and flew towards Tang Chong.

Several swords slashed down like a rain of swords.

"Boy, hand over the weapon in your hand, I will spare your life, otherwise I want you to die now, don't think that if you get a weapon, you will have the ability to resist me!"

At this moment, Wan Jian flew over and was facing Tang Chong.

And Tang Zhong held the ten Yanlong soldiers in his hand, looked at the flying sword blades, and swept over with a sword.

At that moment, the sword qi rolled.

Powerful force burst down from the ten dragon soldiers, and an illusory slash could be seen.

Forcefully facing the blade, in an instant, a booming blasting sound came out.

The flying blades suddenly froze in the middle of the air.

Then, in full view of everyone, it exploded directly in reverse.

This scene shocked everyone.

Even the Tibetan Sword Master didn't expect that the sword he had released in front of him would actually fly back now.

"Damn, what's going on?" the Hidden Sword Master was horrified.

But countless sword blades had already flown over, and he hurriedly controlled it with his mind, only to find that it was not under his control at all.

The Hidden Sword Master hurriedly began to hide, unable to believe that this was true, but he had to dodge.

The body suddenly retreated, so many swords flew over together, and landed directly in front of him, swish, a dense patch in front of him, if he hadn't dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been stabbed by these swords by now.

But this made the sword master want to get the weapon: "That sword is mine!"

But as soon as he looked up, he saw Tang Zhong holding ten dragon soldiers in his hand and coming into the air.

At this moment, Tang Chong's sword swung down, just like the power of Mount Tai.

The Hidden Sword Master immediately dodged, and Tang Zhong gave him a strong oppressive force, making him almost out of breath, and his feet hurriedly retreated, just flashing over, panting.

I saw that where he was standing just now, a ravine was crushed by force.

With a sword in hand, there is such a powerful power.

"That sword, it's mine, you're a waste, you don't deserve it!" the Tibetan Sword Master roared, looking at the swords that were bound by chains again, the swords stuck in the ground flew up directly, and then with the thoughts of the Tibetan Sword Master, ten thousand long swords turned into a long sword, more than twenty meters long.

Then the Tibetan Sword Master lifted his sword and flew into the air, facing Tang Chong, and sprinted over.

"Hand over that thing!"

"That's mine!"

"What are you, do you deserve it?"

And Tang Zhong held the ten dragon soldiers, and the power of the blood thorn was condensed in an instant, and he had also used a real sword to use the move of the blood sword.

At this time, all the blood power was condensed on the ten dragon soldiers, and they actually saw that the little fire dragon that was entangled on it actually turned on its own.

Originally, the blood power was not particularly strong, but now when it passed through the Ten Dao Yan Dragon Soldiers, the strength became very strong, and now all of them burst out, surging forward.

The blood pierced like a dragon head swallowing forward.

The power of the dragon's head devours the sky and the earth.

Everywhere he went, the space seemed to be distorted, and the dragon's head twisted wildly like a whirlpool.

When the Tibetan Sword Master saw this scene, his whole face turned ugly: "How is it possible, how can it be so strong!"

He felt an aura of death enveloping him.

At this moment, he wanted to withdraw the sword in his hand, but found that it seemed impossible.

In the next second, the dragon's head collided with the tip of the sword, and in an instant, I saw that the iron sword controlled by the Tibetan Sword Master began to crack devastatingly.

Those swords that were used at the peak of martial arts, at this time, looked vulnerable at all, as if they didn't have them, and they were directly turned into powder when they were crushed by the dragon's head.

Some of those swords have been psychic, but now they are all destroyed, which shows how powerful the other party is.

The Ten Dao Yanlong Soldier is a peerless artifact, it is also a good-looking weapon, and other things are not his opponents at all, if he fights with it, he can only be destroyed.

The people around him have already looked stupid, those swords are not ordinary, but now, they are all destroyed.

"It's horrible!"

"This guy is the real kendo genius!"

"This luck is really against the sky!"

And at this moment, the most frightened was the master of the hidden sword, and the whole person's eyes pressed forward in horror, because the dragon's head was about to devour him.

"Don't!"

But there was no chance, the dragon's head came over, like a flame, directly swallowing him completely, like a pillar of fire, surging through his body.

The Tibetan Sword Master had no chance to fight back at all, and the whole person was engulfed in flames.

"No...... Don't!" came the miserable cry.

But the flames engulfed his body, scorching his skin, his hair ignited directly, his skin was also smelted, and his whole person was about to be melted into blood.

"Don't, spare me!" roared the Hidden Sword Master.

"Spare you, if I hadn't been lucky enough to get help today, then I would have died here today!" Tang Zhong said.

If there were no Ten Dao Yan Dragon Soldiers today, Tang Zhong would really die, how could he spare the life of the Tibetan Sword Master.

To be relaxed with the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.

The person who provokes you must be killed, and if you don't kill it, it will end up being a very troublesome thing.

Because you never know where these dogs and will ambush you and step on them.

"No...... No, absolutely not!" the Hidden Sword Master roared.

But the flames were already surging towards him, Tang Zhong would not stop, and the entire fire dragon began to become manic, and devoured it suddenly, as if a tiger was out of the cage, directly swallowing the place where the Tibetan Sword Master was standing.

At that moment, I saw that the body of the Tibetan Sword Master, which was about to melt, was swallowed by the flames, and suddenly, that place turned into a burst of nothingness, and the huge power made the entire Tibetan Sword Mountain shake again.

And ahead, there was only one message, that is, the Huaxia Sword Grandmaster, the Tibetan Sword Master, died!