Chapter 338 Inheritance of King Wu

Boom!

With a loud noise, a fierce air wave burst out in mid-air, with a fishy wind and boundless sword light. The two were mixed together and shot around the space, making the "walls" of the space feel like they were torn apart at any time.

Everyone present was stunned and slightly pale. After that, they avoided those waves for fear of hurting themselves.

"So strong, I'm afraid that Ying is only one step away from the realm of Wujun."

Qin Yanwu looked at the distance and stood proudly with a sword in the air. Lie Ying's strength was really strong, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of Wujun, but he was actually able to endure for so many years, which was amazing. You know, even if he was not the ninth-level peak martial arts many years ago, he must be compared with the barbarian martial arts hall and The two rulers of Xuanhai should be strong. With such strength and patience, they do have the demeanor of heroes.

"Well, if he wins the inheritance of King Wu, I'm afraid that the whole sea will turn upside down." Huo Wan nodded solemnly.

"Although he is strong, he has never been Wujun. Even if he is Wujun, he can only turn the sky in the windy sea. He can't threaten the four major forces in Fengzhou at all. Even the other forces in Fengzhou are not able to compete with others. However, the inheritance of King Wu is not small. With the ability of Lie Ying, it must also be Fengzhou in time. The number one." Qin Yanwu's face sank slightly and frowned.

"Hmm. That's also a future thing. He doesn't dare to settle accounts with you with great fanfare. Any elder of the inner door in the wasteland can destroy him. Huo Wei said a little arrogantly, but her words are indeed true. In the wilderness building, all the elders of the inner door need the realm of Wujun.

"Look, the bloody sword spirit is about to stop Lie Ying's offensive."

Dong Lei said at this time.

Qin Yanwu and others looked at it and found that the breath of the bloody sword spirit at this time was obviously much lower than before. Although the blood spirit on his body was still fierce, it was obviously a little slow in attack.

However, this is only an inevitable result. Lie Ying has the strength of the ninth-level peak martial arts master, and has even stepped into the realm of martial arts, and the bloody sword spirit is at most similar to the ninth-order martial arts master, and there has been a gap in strength between the two.

Peng!

Lie Ying obviously knew that it was coming to an end, so he didn't talk nonsense at all. Instead, he raised the long sword in his hand and suddenly shook around. A strong wind appeared in front of everyone at this time. The wind gradually formed a huge tornado with the momentum of the long sword in Lie Ying's hand. This is actually the "Sword Dragon" sword.

Moreover, looking at its momentum, it is obviously not the level of half a bucket of water, but has reached a certain strength. Once the attack is launched, the power is absolutely very powerful.

Roar!

As soon as the "Sagelong" was formed, it roared up to the sky and shook the whole space. This "Sword Dragon" was actually somewhat similar to what was seen in the previous sword array. It was not only similar in appearance, but also a little similar in momentum.

"Kill!"

Lie Ying shouted angrily, and a sword fell down, and the huge power of chopping broke out in vain. The "Sword Dragon" roared again, with boundless power, tearing the surrounding air and roaring down, and suddenly attacking the bloody sword spirit.

"Ah, ah!"

The bloody sword spirit could not speak. He only heard its scream, and the blood sword in his hand was actually raised high, and it also exerted the "Sword Dragon" sword momentum. A bloody "Sword Dragon" suddenly rushed out, with a terrible blood light rising to the sky. The target was the "Sword Dragon" of Lie Ying!

"It's actually showing the 'Stysaurus' sword, and it's a little similar!" Qin Yanwu's black eyes shrank slightly and were a little surprised.

Roar!

Boom!

Under the roar, the two "sword dragons" suddenly collided with each other, and a loud noise exploded, and the whole space shook, as if it would crack at any time.

Ah!

Two strands of sword light burst out, and some people did not react. They were immediately injured by the sword light, and blood flew out wildly, emitting waves of pain and wail.

"Be careful of those swords!" Huo Wanjiao shouted.

Qin Yanwu and the four hurriedly urged Xuanli and sacrificed a Xuanli shield all over their bodies to block the sharp swords that had been shot over.

However, those swords are really powerful. Even if everyone has the protection of Xuanli shields and is not injured, they can still feel the oncoming tingling.

"Die!"

At this moment, a cold drink sounded.

Ling's body was like lightning, and then passed by the blood-colored sword spirit, and the long sword in his hand also scratched the neck of the blood-colored sword spirit at that time.

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"Ah, ah!"

The bloody sword spirit roared up to the sky, and his voice was obviously full of intense pain. His neck cracked in the next moment, and his head was separated from his neck. The original arrogant evil spirit of the bloody sword spirit was cut off at the moment of his head and quickly dissipated. Obviously, the sword of Lie Ying was completely killed. The energy of the bloody sword spirit.

Qin Yanwu looked at the blood sword spirit separated from his head and sighed in his eyes. Once this sword spirit is lost, the imperial-level mysterious weapon is equivalent to turning into scrap iron.

Boom!

Only a blast was heard, and the bloody sword spirit exploded in vain, with bursts of bloody fog. To be precise, the bloody energy scattered everywhere, making the whole space confused.

buzz!

At this moment, the firebird mark on his eyebrows suddenly shook.

Qin Yanwu didn't know what the firebird mark was going to do, but he didn't stop it and let it go.

If someone was in front of Qin Yanwu at this time, he must have been shocked on the spot. As a result, a whirlpool appeared in the middle of his eyebrows, and the whirlpool was actually absorbing the bloody energy around him.

Ah!

Qin Yanwu shouted in pain and pressed his eyebrows.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?" Huo Wan, who was beside him, quickly said with concern.

Qin Yanwu did not answer, because something appeared in the middle of his eyebrows at this time. It was a bloody sword, which was suppressed by the firebird mark.

"What's going on? This bloody sword is exactly the same as the bloody sword in the hand of the bloody sword spirit!" Qin Yanwu was shocked.

"Yanwu." Several others also shouted hurriedly.

"It's okay. I just suddenly felt a pain in my head. Now it's okay." Qin Yanwu shook his head and signaled everyone not to worry.

Boom!

Just as the bloody fog around was about to dissipate, the whole space began to vibrate violently, and the surrounding "walls" began to fall down like glass fragments.

"This space is about to collapse. It seems that it is because the bloody sword spirit has been destroyed, and the array that maintains this place will also be cracked." Huo Wan looked around and said solemnly.

Bang!

I only heard a low sound, and the surrounding space collapsed. A place similar to the hall appeared in everyone's sight. Obviously, this was the original place of the tower. The place just now was just space arranged.

buzz!

Three low and strong humming sounds with a strong sense of oppression sounded at this time, and there were three thrones in the distance, and three figures sat on the throne. Although these three figures were not alive, they could still feel the convincing and powerful breath from them.

These three figures have now become three pairs of skeletons, and there is a crystal above their heads, which are red, blue and light green. The three crystals emit palpitating fluctuations. Obviously, these three crystals are the inheritance crystal cores formed by the three strong martial arts who condense the essence of their lifelong cultivation, and are also The last treasure that everyone present longs for.

And there is a larger throne above the three thrones, but at this time, there is no one sitting on the throne, but a skeleton standing there, raising both hands high, showing a state of support. The breath emitted by this skeleton is stronger than the three pairs of skeletons below. There is no doubt that the predecessor of this skeleton, It was the famous sword king at the beginning.

And there is a bloody sword in front of the throne of the wind sword king. At this time, the sword is already dim, and there is not even a trace of mysterious power fluctuation. This bloody sword is obviously the body of the previous bloody sword spirit, but the bloody sword spirit has been eliminated. This bloody sword has completely become a piece of waste iron because of the appearance of the weapon spirit.

However, it is regrettable that there was no inherited crystal nucleus above the head of the Fengjian King at this time. Obviously, he sacrificed himself to protect the three martial kings below and did not have time to condense.

A generation of warriors failed to resist the terrible natural disaster and then disappeared.