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Chapter 270: The Prestige of a King!

hiss!

Many people couldn't help but take a breath. Not to mention breaking the Locking Demon Mountain, just killing thirty-four guarded saints, even two saints, was an irreparable sin.

In front of the King of Fighting Battleship, the King of Swords was scattered in gray-white hair, and he didn't say anything, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

call out!

This is a dazzling sword light, which is more dazzling than the sun and more dazzling than the meteor. It almost illuminates the entire cave world in an instant, and the aura belonging to the king flashed away.

puff!

With a light sound, not far away, the galloping figure of the white bones and horses stopped abruptly, and then it shattered like a weathered dead rock.

On the King of Fighting Battle, the five people in the Ice River Sword Saint were shocked, and the white bones were born with seven pairs of heavenly wings. They are definitely one of the most terrifying evil things in the Cave Void World. It is rumored that it was transformed after the fall of the powerful Tianma King.

Although he lost many of the means he had when he was a king, he could still look down on his body and even be more difficult to deal with with with his king body that was stronger than before his death.

It is such an existence that he could not block the sword king's sword. He was as powerful as the Ice River Sword Saint. He was well versed in swordsmanship and comprehended the laws of swordsmanship, but he could not catch a trace of swordsmanship. He was shocked that the sword king's swordsmanship cultivation had reached its peak.

The realm of this is already unfamiliar to measure.

"impossible!"

The fighting soldier soul is very calm, but his eyes are getting deeper and deeper. In his dark eyes, it seems like a starry sky is sinking. He is tall and takes a step past the bow of the boat, standing in the world of caves, facing the sword king

.

"Okay, I'll pick it up in person."

The Sword King nodded, not at all surprised. There were many cracks on the gray beast robe. He swayed his sleeves lightly. It turned out that the sound of wind and thunder was raised in the world of Cave Void.

Dong!

There was no sign of sign. Between the fighting spirit and the sword king, the cave world collapsed, a little white light emerged, and invisible force swept across the board. The entire fighting king ship shook violently, like the five saints, they were also shaking, many young and powerful

The man flew out on the spot and hit the side of the ship, with his tendons and bones broken.

Only a few people can barely stand, even if they are still shaking, but they always keep their bodies fixed.

Needless to say, the taboo characters of the younger generation are all listed here, and there are only a few people left. In addition to Xiao Yi, there are Yuanhuatian, Xiao Lei Shen, and several royal children.

But no matter who it is, his eyes are deeply attracted at this moment. This is a battle between kings. Especially swordsman practitioners like Jian Jiu, Leng Yue Changxuan, and Lie Qingyi can watch the sword king take action, which is almost as good as that of the sword king.

Although you cannot understand the mystery during a preaching, feeling the sword rhyme will have subtle benefits for future understanding and practice.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The fighting spirit and the sword king remained unmoved, but the cave world between them was full of holes, with a little white light blooming, giving birth to a terrible repulsion, which evolved into an infinite wind that swept across the world, as strong as a Dou

The King of Warship was also shaken, like a fluttering flutter in the wind, ups and downs.

"White hole!"

On the black and cold deck, there were young strong men who were shocked. There was no white light, but it was clearly manifesting white holes, which were the virtual world of holes that were shaken.

Unlike the tearing space, it belongs to the barrier between the real world and the cave world. The white hole is called Guixu. After breaking the cave world, it is Guixu, also known as the white hole, legend

Entering the white hole in the middle is Guixu. If you want to come out again, there is no possibility, and the king is unwilling to get involved easily.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword was loud and the entire Cave Void World was instantly enveloping. The gray figure of the Sword King, who was slightly decadent, disappeared. Unlike the previous calm, it was replaced by a gray magic sword that showed its peerless edge.

The magic sword floated in the air, simple and unpretentious, and with the king's aura, there was also a sword force that was shattering the sky and the earth.

In an instant, everyone seemed to see stars falling, rivers, mountains and rivers shifting, the stars turn around, and the sun and the moon are gone.

"Transform a sword with your body!"

On the King of Fighting Battleship, Lie Qingyi paused word by word, his sword eyebrows trembled, his eyes were calm, and he did not hide the desire and fighting spirit deep in his pupils.

There are also sword practitioners such as Leng Yue Changxuan. For them, they are only in the legend of turning into swords. It is rumored that only when the understanding of the sword laws has reached the extreme can they transform into the extreme realm by chance.

Further, turn into a sword with your body.

There is no sword in your hand, there is a sword in your heart, there is no need for plants, trees, bamboo and stone, you can make a sword in your own body!

For example, Xiao Yi was also shocked. The sword king's methods had reached an incredible state. Changing the body in this way was simply beyond the scope of life evolution.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, the figure of the fighting soldier soul and the sword king disappeared from the spot. Only two streams of light that were fast enough to collide in the Cave Void World, and Mars splashed everywhere, like a sun falling down, and one more

A white hole as big as a palm emerged, the power of Guixu swept across, and the Black River in the Space blew up huge waves.

Rumble!

The King of Fighting Ship shook more and more violently. When the hull moved, the sound of wind and thunder came out. The bow of the ship and the five people in the Ice River Sword Saint looked solemn. Compared to the time when the other people Wang Chengdao, the King of Swords was too young and too early

It is even seen as the existence of the Sword Emperor within a thousand years. Even if it is known as rebellious at this moment, it is undeniable that it is powerful. Even the ancient human warships that the Holy King of Fighting War personally may not be

Can block it.

Even in the eyes of an existence as well as the Ice River Sword Saint who is well versed in swordsmanship, with the sword king's current attainments in swordsmanship, looking at the entire Western Regions War Emperor Hall, it is probably only the Fighting Saint King can compete with it.

pity!

On the deck, many young strong men felt sorry that the human king took action too quickly, and even it was difficult to catch any movement, and even his body was difficult to lock. If it weren't for the support of the King of Fighting Battleship, it would be necessary to observe it, I'm afraid he had already been the human king.

The qi is swept away and turns into ashes.

No one knows how many moves they fought. Xiao Yisheng suppressed the impulse to use the stone mirror to make the magic shape, and perhaps he could see a little mystery, but the power of the human king is unpredictable. If it is discovered, the repair level of the stone mirror now will be

Using the battle soul to observe the branded blood-colored divine mirror may not be able to seal it for a moment, and it is very likely to exhaust your energy and fall into a deep sleep in an instant.

After just ten breaths, the winner was decided. On the black river of space, the sword king's figure appeared again, and the figure of the fighting soldier soul disappeared.

What!

Everyone was frightened. They saw fine sword marks appearing on the black dragon pillar in the middle of the Fighting King's ship. Many sword marks intertwined, like a large net. There was a light of inspiration on the dragon pillar, but they could never break free.

"No, the fighting spirit has been sealed!"

The five saints' hearts were thundered. They tried their best to activate the battle of the holy energy and poured into the king's ship, but they were like mud cows entering the sea and could not get any response.

The King of Swords raised his clothes and appeared on the bow of the ship the next moment. He stepped on the black sharp corner of the King's ship like a sharp sword, and walked towards everyone step by step. The footsteps were very light, but everyone was about to break their bodies.

, as strong as the five saints, are no exception.

This is the power of the human king. Even if it is just a wisp of qi, it is difficult to compete with it. However, it is obvious that the Sword King has not taken a heavy hand. This wisp of qi separates, and everyone has barely reached the limit of tolerance.

Although Xiao Yi felt the weight of his body and the difficulty of walking, the chaos runes flashed on the 108 heavenly veins, and the thin aura that was crushing against his body was immediately dissolved.

not good!

At the same time, Xiao Yi's mind was beating wildly because he sensed the Sword King's gaze inadvertently swept across his body.

The King of Fighting Battle was silent on the boat, and everyone felt an extremely depressing atmosphere. Under the pressure of the king's aura, some young strong men couldn't help but want to kneel down, but they held it back, pinching their fists tightly, and there was gurgling blood.

Drops from the palm of your hand.

When the first drop of blood fell on the deck, the Glacier Sword Saint took a deep breath. His white hair was as white as a waterfall, his eyes were firm, he took a step forward, looked at the Sword King, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Sword King is also the king of our human race,

Why do we need to cut off our human roots? If we regret it now, it will not be too late to turn back."

The Sword King stopped the moment before stepping on the deck, and his turbid eyes fell on the Glacier Sword Saint, with long gray hair rising lightly, and said lightly: "If you can't look back, where is the shore again?"

The Glacier Sword Saint's eyes lit up, and he took another step forward, saying: "Put down the butcher's knife and you will be the shore. If you know how to return from the lost path, you will be the shore. As long as the seniors are willing to turn back, there will be the other shore everywhere in the human world!"

“The other side is everywhere in the human world.”

The Sword King murmured, and suddenly laughed to the sky, his voice was desolate, and tears were left behind.

This was beyond everyone's expectations. The sword king, who had just become extremely sharp, actually shed tears at this moment. His eyes became increasingly turbid, and it was almost impossible to distinguish his pupils.

A full incense stick of light passed, and the Sword King's voice stopped, and the tears at the corners of his eyes evaporated, and he said calmly: "No need to try again, the soldiers' soul of this fighting king ship has been sealed in the dragon pillar by me.

, there is no need to use secret treasures anymore. This cave world has been completely blocked by me. Even the Holy King of Fighting War will not be able to generate a sense. It will be too late to wait until he notices it."

"Senior Sword King really wants to do his own thing!" The face of the Ice River Sword Saint became ugly, and the other four elders also looked as if they were ashen.

"What can you do?" The Sword King glanced at the Ice River Sword Saint and said lightly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the sword sounded suddenly in the hands of the Glacier Sword Saint, and the snow-colored bamboo sword appeared. When he started the hilt of the sword, he said in a deep voice: "It's just a battle!"

"I know you will die and do it. Is this your way of practice?"

The Sword King's gray beast robe flew, and his tone gradually became cold. The entire Fighting King's ship was filled with a solemn aura.

"Not bad!" The Glacier Sword Saint's tone was sonorous, and his body was full of sharp edges. He looked at the Sword King, and a deep pupil showed a deep pain, and said angrily, "I want to ask, once a sword came out, the Nine Realms of Light Cold

Where is the Sword King? People are humans, monsters are monsters. Why is the Sword King always obsessed with it and never returns to the road? Have you heard the wronged souls of the guards crying, and they are covered in fighting blood, but they are not sprinkled on the road of heaven...



"Enough!" (There are many complex secrets and details to explain, and they are written slowly than I imagined. Please give me a monthly vote and recommend votes to encourage you!) (To be continued...)


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