Chapter 35: The King's Soldiers

The Sword King stood proudly in the void with a broken sword in his hand.

Beside him, there were more than a dozen kings. Even so, no one dared to step forward easily at this time.

Although the Sword King had run out of oil, no one was willing to rush forward at this time to meet the Sword King's crazy attack. If the Sword King was pulled to the bottom before he died, I am afraid that they would not be blind when they died.

The Sword King sneered and looked at the person in front of him: "I didn't expect that even the two of you would have a part in this action to besiege me. ”

His voice was cold and helpless, obviously familiar with these two people.

"The long spear and short dagger are all from my hands, but it is these two divine weapons from my hands that have caused me such terrible damage. The Sword King looked at the two transparent blood holes on his body and said coldly.

If you were another king, I'm afraid you would have already fallen. However, after all, the Sword King condensed his crown of kings, and he temporarily suppressed this terrifying injury.

"Sword, you've got blood on your hands, it's time to put it down. The woman looked at the Sword King with sad eyes, pursed her lips, and spoke.

An imperceptible soft color flashed in the Sword King's eyes, and as soon as he wanted to pass, he pulled the wound: "The blood of bullshit, others don't know, and you also pretend to me that I don't know? I am the king of the sword, invincible among my peers, even if it is the king of the older generation, I am not afraid, when will I wantonly slaughter? On the contrary, these so-called kings, do they have less innocent blood on their hands?"

Hearing the Sword King's words, the woman was silent, just looking down at the ground.

"It's time for it to end. ”

At this moment, another crown lit up in the distance, rushing towards the Sword King.

After seeing this dark red crown, the Sword King's pupils contracted suddenly: "It's him!"

The woman smiled bitterly, looked at the crown in the sky, and said for a long time: "That's right, it's him, he has never defeated you, but he has the strength to kill any king, so these so-called kings come to besiege and kill you." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the several kings present with disdain.

If it weren't for so many people joining forces, even if there were a few kings, the Sword King would not have ended up like this. But then, she thought of herself again. If it weren't for the two of them plotting together, even if he was seriously injured, the Sword King would not be in danger of his life.

"Sword, he promised me, as long as you give up your divine sword and give up your cultivation, you will still be my king. The woman's eyes were sad, she looked at the Sword King, and said in an almost begging tone.

The sword king glanced at the broken sword in his hand, the divine sword was broken, how could people not break it?

"My life is only about fighting!" the Sword King roared, the golden crown shining brighter and brighter, and he rushed towards the owner of the dark red crown.

It also condenses the crown of kings, and if it is in a weekday battle, the sword king will not scare anyone. Even if he is seriously injured now, he is sure to kill the opponent. As for himself, when he saw the two people he trusted the most appear on the battlefield, he had already given up his life.

"Come, let me see what kind of strength you have. The Sword King roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand radiated a misty light.

The terrifying power even tore the void apart. Cracks appeared next to the broken sword, wrapped in endless might, and the sword king swooped down on the king.

It was only at this time that Xiao Qian was able to see the true face of the king.

This king is a little similar to the Sword King, if it weren't for the difference in temperament and the dark red crown, Xiao Qian would even think that they were the same person.

"Boom!" the sword king slashed at the king's shoulder, and the indestructible long sword returned in vain.

The Sword King looked at this person coldly, and only after a long time did he speak: "It's been five years, and you have made great progress. His hand trembled slightly, apparently from a strong shock.

Although he was stronger than this king, he had been seriously injured in the previous battle. However, Rao is like this, and the Sword King is also on a par with this mysterious king.

"However, you have not made the slightest progress. The mysterious king's face was still expressionless, he looked at the Sword King and said coldly, "In the past five years, I have started from scratch, reached the realm of kings, and condensed my crown of kings, but you have been standing still. ”

Hearing this, everyone, including Xiao Qian, was frightened.

In five years, from an ordinary person to a king, what a strength and what a talent this is. You must know that even if he is a sword king, it took more than ten years to step into the realm of kings.

In the world, there is a genius more terrifying than the Sword King!

"Kill!" the mysterious king roared, and a long sword in his hand conjured out of thin air, slashing towards the sword king.

The Sword King's pupils shrank, he was also the king, but the Sword King was not sure to take his sword. The reason why this mysterious king was able to take over his attack before was completely because of his extremely terrifying defensive power.

In the face of this existence that is even more demonic than himself, even the Sword King is helpless.

Under his attack, the Sword King kept dodging. However, it is obvious that although the strength of this mysterious king is equally terrifying, in terms of speed and swordsmanship, it is many times worse than the sword king.

Relying on his terrifying defensive power, he temporarily fought on par with the Sword King.

Xiao Qian was shocked when he saw it, but after thousands of years, it was still so shocking. This is the real king, and those who are threatened by themselves in the cold iceberg definitely do not have such strength.

Such a king, I'm afraid, is just a face, he can kill himself, and he won't leave room for resistance at all.

The aftermath of the terrifying battle made Xiao Qian's heart tremble, and the battle of kings was really terrifying.

"The Sword King has fallen into decline. ”

Looking at the two people fighting in the field, the woman spoke. Her face was full of gloom, although the Sword King was powerful, he had been seriously injured after all, and it was not good for him to fight for such a long time.

The Sword King's sword was still sharp, but it was extremely heavy. Every attack made beads of sweat the size of beans ooze from his forehead, and if it weren't for the undefeated belief that was still supporting him, I'm afraid he would have fallen to the ground by now.

In an instant, the two fought for dozens of rounds, and Xiao Qian was dazzled by it.

"Boom!" the mysterious king gave up the long sword in his hand and let the sword king's broken sword pierce into his chest. In exchange, it was a punch from which he gathered all his strength.

The Sword King flew out upside down, and the mysterious king was also bleeding profusely.

I saw that the mysterious king's right hand pressed into the void, and the half of the sword tip on the ground floated.

"Sword King, you lost! Undefeated myth, you finally lost!"

Hearing a loud sound, the half of the sword tip stabbed in the direction of the Sword King.

At this point, Xiao Qian could no longer stay in this scene, there was a sharp pain in his head, the surrounding environment changed for a while, and he returned to the sword shrine.

The Sword King's clothes were still floating in the air, and the broken sword in Xiao Gan's hand was emitting a faint light, obviously complaining for his master.

Xiao Gan's face was full of complicated colors, this should be the scene of the Sword King's fall. Besieged by more than a dozen kings, plotted by his relatives and friends, and confronted a king whose strength was not weaker than himself, the myth of undefeated, and finally defeated.

Hero, after all, still ended miserably, just like his father, the four words of the king of silence, all the kings were breathless, but he still died after all.

"I didn't expect that this kid of the Sword King can be regarded as a Chinese character. Sword Spirit's voice was very heavy, a hero, no matter what his strength was, he deserved this respect.

Xiao Qian didn't pick up the tip of the sword, now he doesn't have the ability to repair the sword king's sword, it is better to put the tip of the sword here, and when he has the ability one day, he will naturally repair the king's soldier.

"Senior, I will use blood to wash away your shame. Xiao Qian said respectfully.

After saying that, he turned around and left the Sword Shrine, and let the Sword King rest here forever.

"Huh?" As soon as he left the Sword Shrine, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the Sword King Cave. After seeing this figure, Xiao Qianhou's heart broke out in a cold sweat.

Except for him, the only ones who can enter the Sword King Cave at this moment are those five kings.

He knows very well the strength of the king, and his current self is far from being able to compete with it.

"Fuyuko, what are you afraid of. At this moment, the sword spirit suddenly spoke, "Feel it yourself, does he still have the strength of a king?"

After hearing the words of the sword spirit, Xiao Qian felt that this king had long lost the strength of the king. There were still four corpses scattered beside him, and when he looked closely, he found that these were four of the five kings before.

The one sitting cross-legged on the ground was none other than the unlucky Fang Lin.

He forcibly improved his strength and killed the four kings, but he himself suffered unimaginable injuries. Even if his strength is terrifying, it is difficult to exert the strength of the king at this time.

"It's you!" Fang Lin also spotted Xiao Qian, his eyes full of surprise.

As early as when the five of them were facing each other in the air, he found that a breath of the Xuanling Realm suddenly disappeared, and when he saw Xiao Qian again at this time, he immediately felt that this was the strange aura that disappeared before.

With a hint of a smile on his face, Xiao Qian walked to Fang Lin's side with the broken sword in his hand.

In his perception, Fang Lin had long lost the strength of the king, but he didn't have the slightest carelessness. Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, Xiao Qian understands this truth.

In the realm of kings, how can there be no killer features. Fang Lin looked badly injured, but if he hid his hand and attacked him unexpectedly, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist.

The two of them confronted each other like this, one was a cultivator of the Xuanling Realm Double Heaven, although his strength was insignificant, he had a spirit soldier and a crippled king soldier.

On the other side, it was a seriously injured king, the tiger lost its claws, and the tiger was still there.

"Don't worry, boy, I'm half-dead now, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's going to take a lot of work. Fang Lin sneered and said to Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian grinned and weighed the broken sword in his hand: "A seriously injured and dying king, I don't know if I can withstand the sword king's sword." ”

In the absence of friend or foe, bluffing can do wonders, and apparently both of them know this.

"Hahaha, boy, I didn't expect the five of us to snatch our heads and end up cheapening you. It is true that the king's soldiers can kill the king, but it also depends on whose hands they are. Fang Lin still crossed his knees, laughed, and pointed to the four corpses beside him, "They also think that they have the strength to kill the king, but they have ended up like this. ”

Xiao Qian scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Since none of us can kill anyone, it is better to take a step back." Multiple friends, multiple roads, fewer enemies, fewer walls. ”