The Sword King does not have spiritual wings, and relies on his powerful cultivation to stand in the sky. Behind him stand ten strong men carrying heavy swords on their backs. They are obviously the inheritance of the Sword King's lineage.
He holds life and death in his palm, and a reed can cross the river. This is the power of the Sword King Yang Xiao.
"Yang Xiao, you are so brave! You have ten Xuan-level experts in one go. I'm afraid this is your family fortune. Although you are known as the Sword King, do you really think you are a king? Do you think I will be afraid of you? I am now
You have made a slight breakthrough, and you are already half a king. For the sake of my sister's love for you, you'd better kneel down and die, and I'll send you to hell to see her."
Yang Lao smiled when he heard this: "Wang Ying, you are still as conceited as before. If you hadn't hindered me back then, Bilu would not have died. Are you blaming me now?"
"Yang Xiao, I don't care about what happened in the past. I will kill you today to pay homage to my sister's dead soul. The Seven Gods of Killing, the Three Immortals of the Netherworld, you will take down the ten generals of the Yang family for me! I will destroy this declining family today.
Chong'er, take people to pick up the heads of those two boys." With that said, Wang Ying and his people pushed towards the hill behind Qilai Inn.
Nie Chenfeng and Fanti saw Wang Chong approaching with more than a dozen Huang-level masters, and they were also preparing for a life-or-death fight.
Seeing this scene, Sword King Yang Xiao, who was standing across the top of the mountain, turned around and whispered to the ten strong men behind him: "Ten generals, form a formation to protect Fanti and Chenfeng, and find an opportunity to escort them away.
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When the ten generals of the Yang family saw that the Sword King was going to fight the ten Xuan-level experts of the Wang family alone, they worriedly said in unison: "Sword King, what will you do if we leave?"
"Haha, let's all go." The Sword King said softly.
The ten generals of the Yang family knew the Sword King's temper, and once he made a decision no one could resist, they immediately formed a "Yin Yang Sword Formation" to protect Nie Chenfeng and Fan Ti in the center of the formation.
Nie Chenfeng and Fanti each acted as the yin and yang formation eyes, and as the ten generals of the Yang family operated the formation, the huge energy from heaven and earth suddenly surged into their bodies. Nie Chenfeng felt the fighting energy in his body expand, and his cultivation level continued to rise.
The same goes for Fanti.
Until the end, his cultivation actually reached the peak of the Xuan level two stars. Feeling the vast spiritual energy in his body, Nie Chenfeng was full of strong self-confidence. He didn't expect that the Yang family's Yin-Yang Sword Formation could have such miraculous effects. Just imagine ten
A one- or two-star Xuan-level powerhouse operates the formation together. How vast is the natural energy of heaven and earth generated?
When Wang Chong, who was leading people up the mountain, saw this, he stopped abruptly.
Wang Ying laughed and said: "Yang Xiao, I see you care so much about those two brats, I don't know why! Do you want to fight me alone? Hahaha, do you think my Wang family has this much strength? Come on,
Go and kill those two boys immediately!" After Wang Ying said that, three more Xuan-level three-star strong men were shot from a distance. The lineup was very powerful.
Seeing this, the Sword King couldn't help but frown slightly.
Normally, as long as you reach the Xuan level, you will be an elder-level figure in the sect. This time the Wang family dispatched so many people, it is inevitable that they will kill themselves. If there are stronger people hiding in the dark, it will be dangerous.
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Wang Ying stopped talking nonsense and flew to the top of the mountain with the two-headed black tiger. The Seven Gods of Killing and the Three Nether Immortals followed closely. The three three-star elders of the Wang family on Nie Chenfeng's side also took action. The war broke out.
The Sword King looked calm and took out a simple long sword and looked at Wang Ying.
"Three heads of the three families, let me, the Nether Immortal, go first to meet the sword king of the generation!" The person who spoke was the third son of the Nether Immortal, You Ming Can. The Nether Immortal is the guest elder of the Wang family, and they are all at the peak of the Xuan level.
It existed and was once famous all over the world.
"Old guy, let me try your swordsmanship to see if it is worthy of the name!" After saying that, You Ming Can took out his dark double hooks and grabbed the sword king Yang Xiao. The black hooks seemed to come from the Jiuyou underworld, locking
Human souls roared in. The space was instantly torn apart by the hook, revealing a terrifying black hole. This is the power of the peak mystic:
Raise your feet to step on nothingness, raise your hands to split the space.
The Sword King slowly raised his sword, his face cut by the sword showing no signs of shock.
Seeing that the sword king was so weak, Youming Can said cruelly: "Hahaha, is the sword king of the generation so unbearable?"
However, when the Sword King raised the sword in his hand to the top with one hand, the ancient heavy sword instantly emitted more than ten feet of dazzling white light, with a terrifying momentum that tore the world apart. Storms surged on the mountain behind Qilai Inn, and the color of the world changed, and then
The sword light soared into the sky and struck down with force.
The second Netherworld Ninja and the boss Netherworld Killer saw the Sword King's strike containing terrifying mysterious spiritual energy and shouted: "No, third child, retreat quickly!!!"
But it was already too late, and at the same time, You Ming Can felt very regretful. Why did he come to fight this generation of sword kings? However, he quickly calmed down after experiencing hundreds of battles. Seeing the terrifying sword light shrouding him, he could only sacrifice his life to attack.
In an instant, the heavy sword collided with the Yin Hook, and the violent spiritual energy rippled away, directly cutting off the tall tree dozens of feet high in the back mountain, and dozens of small stone forests on the top were also directly shattered. As soon as the Sword King arrived,
Killer, show no mercy.
After a while, the energy storm calmed down, and a corpse was split into two halves from the center and fell into the sky.
"No, Third Brother..." The mournful cries of Netherworld Ninja and Netherworld Killer came from a few hundred feet away. Then the two men came over with blood-red eyes, one holding an iron rope and the other holding a spear.
Sword King Gu Jing Wubo still raised his sword without unnecessary movement. If you look closely, you can see that there was also a trace of blood spilling from the corner of Sword King's mouth.
The second Nether Ninja was blinded by anger, and came up with the most powerful attack, "Netherworld Blocking". The spear of the Nether Ninja, the second Nether Ninja, was filled with black mist and filled with evil energy. It tore through the space and left a long space crack.
One end of the boss Netherworld's iron rope shot toward the Sword King's heart, blocking everything and killing everything.
The sword king raised his sword and lowered it, and the white sword light, which was more than ten feet long, slashed out diagonally, cutting the space. The wind and clouds above his head surged, condensing into a phantom that looked like a god or a demon.
The phantom looked up at the sky, and could faintly hear a sigh. In an instant, the sword light broke apart the spear and the iron rope, and cut straight into the two Nether Elders.
The two elders of Netherworld used all their spiritual energy to transform the spiritual energy into a dark canopy, trying to block the sword light. However, the sword light was cut open by the sword light under the protection of the two of them with all their strength.
The unparalleled sword light gradually enlarged in the pupils of the two people, and then the two bodies were cut open with an oblique shoulder. The two powerful men at the peak of the Xuan level did not even have time to scream, but they were killed by one blow.
Everyone watching the battle opened their mouths. At the same time, the news of the war spread like a prairie fire. "Is that Yang Xiao, the sword king who once dominated the world? Why is he born again? Wasn't it rumored that he was beheaded by the Wang family back then?
"One person said in surprise.
"Where, when the Wang family dispatched seven or eight Xuan-level elders, they failed to keep the Sword King. They just let the Sword King kill several elders and took away Wang Biluo's body." Another spectator couldn't help but said.
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"Oh, what a pity, Sword King! How can you not be angry when your beloved woman is forced to die?"
In the sky, the two Netherworld elders died with their eyes open, and black blood filled the sky, and then dripped down, directly corroding a large area of the land on the top of the mountain.
Rumor has it that these three Nether Immortals cultivated themselves with dead corpses, absorbing their corpse energy and essence after death. In order to become extremely powerful, the three of them even killed their own parents. It can be said that they have a terrible reputation. Today, they were
A generation of sword kings beheaded him and he deserved it.
Wang Ying couldn't help feeling pain when he saw this scene. He had spent a lot of money to invite the Nether Immortals to be the guest elders of his Wang family. This was good, but before anyone could react, the Nether Immortals were removed from the world.
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However, Wang Ying is not in a hurry. Back then, he was defeated by the Sword King Yang Xiao. Now he is half a king. He doesn't believe that he will make the same mistake again. Even so, Wang Ying still has a backup plan and is confident that he can defeat the Sword King.
The God of Death Qi Lao saw that the Sword King killed the three Nether Immortals with two swords, and he couldn't help but feel worried. At this time, Wang Ying said: "Qi Lao, you go and take off his head. After you go back, the Wang family will definitely give you what you asked for.
That old thing is not willing to waste his life essence, and he is at the end of his life."
After hearing these words, the seven elders of the Killing God, who were all eight-star Xuan-level warriors, all had fire in their eyes. They surrounded the Sword King in seven directions, wanting to kill the Sword King at the same time.
At this time, there was more blood at the corners of Sword King Yang Xiao's mouth. His face was expressionless, and no fluctuations could be seen in his weathered eyes. He stood in the air, with his white hair blowing in the wind.
"Come together, he can't hold it anymore!" Sha Potian, the eldest of the Seven Killing Gods, shouted.
Suddenly, the murderous intent of the seven people was released. The birds flying over the mountain were instantly turned into nothingness by the murderous intent. The murderous aura in the sky filled the air everywhere, and the low-cultivation bodies of the spectators at the foot of the mountain could not help but tremble.
Seven people took action at the same time, and seven unparalleled sword lights cut through the void, covering the peerless sword king from all directions.
The Sword King's right foot slowly stepped out, creating thousands of shadows. The space was directly broken, and the deep black hole spread outward from the Sword King's right foot, swallowing everything. The flying sword light was instantly swallowed into the black hole.
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Then the seven of them were shocked, and took a step back with their aura-turned-wings flapping. The Sword King used the first step of the "Eight Steps Against the Heaven" to embody the true power of it. One person fought seven people alone. Then the Sword King took the second step.
After stepping out, several people were forced to take three big steps back.
"Hurry up and kill the God of Killing Formation!" Boss Sha Potian roared angrily. He didn't expect that the Sword King was already injured, but he was still so powerful, and he had to kill him.
The sword king stood upside down with white hair, urging all his spiritual energy to pour into the ancient blade body. Suddenly, the ancient blade body emitted more than ten feet of dazzling light, and the white light shot into the sky, attracting stormy clouds. Dark clouds and white clouds crossed each other, collided with each other, and evolved with each other.
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Then, the phantom that looked like a god and a demon appeared again, but this time it was clearer. The phantom's eyes were confused and sad, as if it had lost its past. The phantom shrouded the sword king, and he was also holding a simple heavy sword and a sword.
The sword king joined hands, and then sighed sadly.
At this time, the Killing God Formation of the Seven Gods of Killing has been formed. The seven people circulated their spiritual energy to activate the formation. The natural energy of heaven and earth was absorbed crazily by the Killing God Formation. The spirit energy was vast and then turned into a hand-held weapon.
The god of death holding a shield in one hand of the sword. Then, a phantom stood across the formation, with hair dancing wildly and roaring to the sky, facing the phantom that enveloped the Sword King in the distance.
The momentum of the two was so overwhelming that the people watching the battle were as silent as cicadas.
Wang Ying saw the sword king's momentum and murmured: "He actually fully understood this move, "The Sorrow of Gods and Demons"!"