As if he had a nightmare, Lang Li woke up suddenly, the Shui Han Sword was still on his neck, it turned out that Fang Cai's illusion was not exactly a dream. It's just that who are these people?

Because it was too shocking, Gongsun Yunliang and the others also stopped their movements, looked at the people behind them blankly, and became nervous in their hearts, could it be some helper of the Spirit King, if that is the case, it will really make matters worse!

Gongsun Yunliang and the others didn't know each other, and the Spirit King didn't know either, but there was a familiar atmosphere. A feeling of fear sprouted in my heart, one of the few fears in my life.

Because most of the hundreds of black-clothed people in the later generations have a strength close to that of the sword master, what kind of force should this be.

Lang Li's death was close at hand, but it was destroyed by this inexplicable man in black, which basically announced the failure of the Spirit King's plan.

"Who are you?" There are not many people who make the Spirit King panic, and it can be said that there are none, these people are an exception.

"Don't you think it's shameful for an old man in his hundred and teenage years to kill a vigorous young man by such cruel means?" There was a voice from the crowd, strong and powerful, and it felt very familiar, who was it?

"Shameful? I don't think so, but if I succeed and you are all my subjects, what will you do then? "The Spirit King still doesn't feel like he's done anything wrong.

"Come out, don't hide, is that necessary?" The Spirit King shouted again.

The crowd parted automatically, and out of it came a middle-aged man, walking steadily, without the slightest sense of nervousness.

"Huh...... Lang Oak, long time no see! ”

Even Lang Li himself didn't expect that this person knew me, who was he?

When that person approached, Lang Li's expression was wonderful, because this person was the Dragon King Long Junyi of Dongjun who had just come down the mountain and fought with him when he was attacked in Beijun!

"How could it be you!"

"Why can't it be me?" Long Junyi looked at Lang Li with a smile.

"You're not...... Already ......"

"I'm not dead, am I? That's just an illusion, just like the Spirit King, who is old and immortal, isn't it also rumored to be dead, isn't it still alive and well? ”

Listening to his words, he seemed to know the Spirit King very well.

"You...... Are you here to help me? Lang Li still didn't believe it.

"Of course, all I did was to help you, who called you Lang, you are my young sect master!"

Oh my God, what is this, Lang Oak is getting more and more confused.

"Don't you understand?" Long Junyi said with a smile. "I know you don't understand, but someone will make you understand."

After speaking, a person floated out from the back of the crowd, with a graceful figure and an aura of a superior person. Seeing this, Lang Li's eyes widened like light bulbs.

"You haven't seen you for a few days, you don't know me?"

It turned out that this person was the woman with a black mask who taught Lang Oak martial arts on Guanyin Island.

"You...... You ......"

"Don't ask, you'll understand everything later!"

After that, the woman gave an order: "Kill me!" ”

But I saw the hundreds of black-clothed men rushing straight to the sheep from the fierce tigers down the mountain. In fact, there are a lot of people under the Spirit King, and their strength is not bad, just because most of their physical strength was consumed before, and then there is the strength of these hundreds of people who are too strong and very average.

Strangely, the target of those men in black seems to be not the Spirit King but the people behind him, with the purpose of cutting off his wings and keeping them for the last time to merge the Spirit King to death.

The woman knows very well that although the Spirit King has done a lot of evil, his strength really cannot be underestimated, and it cannot be solved by a few sword masters, and no one knows what other hidden power he has.

Peel off the cloak of human civilization, killing is the most basic ability of man, howling, blood, pain and all the miserable things surround Tianmang Mountain, at this moment, human life is the cheapest thing.

In the face of death, many people showed uneasiness and pain, but the Spirit King, who was smiling and enjoying the luxurious feast prepared for him by others.

There was a chaotic battle, but the place where the core characters were located was exceptionally quiet, Gongsun Yunliang and several other sword masters looked over, and faced this masked woman, there was an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

On the other hand, for women, she is very familiar with these sword masters, but now is not the time to catch up.

"Yuwen Hongyi, are you still going to resist?" The woman spoke.

"Stubborn? I shouldn't say that, what I do is what I think is right, what you do is what you think is right, you call it justice, and I can only be stubborn, this is not good! ”

Swear black is white.......

Everyone knows that the Spirit King has lost the minimum principles and standards of being a human being, at this time, it is futile to say anything, only to really defeat him and let him really die!

"Now, you and I don't have to hide anything anymore, why don't you show your true colors?" The Spirit King said in a dark voice.

This mysterious woman really made him uneasy, and she hid deeper than the power of the black robe. Who she really is, she seems to know everything, and it is better to know her true face and prepare. This is the mind of the Spirit King.

How can a woman not understand the meaning of the Spirit King, she has been incognito for so many years, just for this day, but she still doesn't know the true strength of the Spirit King, and she must be forced out.

"It's not difficult for me to show up, show your skills, and I'll naturally let you know who I am!"

What will happen to the Spirit King? Yes, he made a move, and it was a human life to make a shot, and it was a head who died, second only to the head of the sword master in strength!

No, it's good to be dead, but the Spirit King didn't do it himself, could it be a more mysterious person, or is the Spirit King's speed so fast that even the sword masters can't see it clearly? Of course not, someone has been hiding in the shadows.

The stunned expressions of everyone were very satisfied, and he gently caressed the Demon King's sword, his eyes full of love: "Do you know why I gave up the Water Cold Sword in the first place?" It's because of it, the King of Ten Thousand Swords, that's right, in your eyes it's an evil sword, but it's a treasure to me, you know, the person you killed just now was made by it, how about it, I didn't expect it! ”

Will the sword be so strong? Impossible!

Then the Spirit King explained the reason: "The reason why the sword master is the sword master is because of his own strength, as well as the famous sword, since he is called the master, then there must be a slave, that is, a sword slave, your famous sword can have a sword slave, why can't I have the sword of my demon king, but their name is Blood Warrior!" ”

Bloodmen! The sword slave of the Demon King's Sword, that is to say, the person was killed by the blood warrior just now, in other words, they have been here for a long time, why are they hidden so deeply, there is no sound at all.

The Sword of the Demon King itself is a legend, not to mention the Blood Warriors, and no one knows about their existence at all, except for the masked woman, of course.

"Yuwen Hongyi, you are really unexpected, you can find the blood warrior, it is really amazing. But so what, you call yourself the Sword King of the Demon King the Sword King, so do you know that there is something more advanced than the Sword King? ”

Everyone was stunned, including Spirit King Yuwen Hongyi.

Saying that, the woman slowly approached Lang Li, put her jade hand on her shoulder, and said softly: "Lang Li, I remember that when you left, I gave you a gift, and told you that that thing can save your life at a critical moment, and now it's time, take it out!" ”

Lang Li nodded blankly, he remembered this, and quickly took out something wrapped in red cloth from his chest.

Gongsun Yunliang and the others didn't know what it was, and they didn't know what agreement the woman had with Lang Li.

"Open it!" The woman commanded.

Lang Li was surprisingly obedient, and opened the red cloth three or two times, it turned out that there was a gold medal wrapped in it, and a silver piece that seemed to be engraved with words, which seemed to be some years old.

The sword masters came over to watch, and they saw that the gold medal was engraved with two words, Sword God!

Sword God ......! This is the sword god token, whoever holds this card is the sword god, which means that Lang Li is the sword god!

The woman looked at it, and then smiled: "Yuwen Hongyi, have you ever heard of the name of the Sword God as the so-called Sword King?" ”

The Spirit King was shocked in his heart, others might not know, he was more than a hundred years old, how could he not know.

To tell the truth, what the Spirit King wanted most was not the sword of the Demon King, but the Sword of the Sword God, and then after several twists and turns, he still didn't find it, and as a last resort, the Spirit King believed it, it was just a legend.

However, it was the legendary token that fell into the hands of Lang Li, it was really weird, could it be that kid the Sword God? No kidding, how is this possible.

In addition to the Sword God Token, there is also a silver piece engraved with small characters, what is this?

"Gongsun Yunliang, you come and read the words on it, so that everyone in the world will know!" It was natural for a woman to call Gongsun Yunliang, as if she was giving orders.

Gongsun Yunliang took the silver piece, he looked at it himself first, but this time, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down the corners of his forehead.

So what is it exactly? can make the calm Gongsun Yunliang so surprised! Soon they knew.

Gongsun Yunliang tried to calm down, and slowly spoke: "There are ten famous swords in the world, and the whole world stands side by side, and the sword holder is called the sword master, who needs to be of noble character and stick to the duty of the sword master, don't use this name to damage the common people." In addition, ten famous swords and nine from one master, Shui Han is the most, is the god of ten thousand swords, all sword holders need to respect the master of the Shui Han sword, there is no objection, and again, the nine swords themselves are famous swords, each performing its own duties, if, ten swords gather in one place or, Shui Han was born, then the sword master of the other nine famous swords is regarded as the sword slave of Shui Han! ”

Gongsun finished reading it with a trembling voice, and when he finished, all the people on the sky understood that the Shui Han Sword was the master of ten thousand swords, known as the sword of the sword god, and the other nine sword masters were the sword slaves of the Shui Han Sword, and it could also be said that they were the sword slaves of Lang Li!

It turns out that there is such a setting, and I can't believe my ears.

"Impossible... That's impossible! "Spirit King Yuwen Hongyi howled like crazy, what he gave up was the sword of the sword god that he couldn't find back then, and he was obviously in his hand, but he abandoned it, what a great irony....