After receiving six swords in an instant, the Ice Sword Saint not only had his teleportation spell interrupted, but his entire person was shot by the power of these six swords, and he fell to the ground heavily.

Ignoring the serious injuries and severe pain, he reluctantly turned his head to look, only to see Ewing Trella, the "Sword King" who had become old again, lying on the ground, holding the sword trick in his trembling right hand, and looking at him with a sneer.

Next to the Sword King, the "Old Sage" Majik Noray lay quietly, his body was scarlet, his chest did not rise and fall at all, and he was obviously dead.

"I said it...... After this war...... Don't you want to go to Trella again!" He looked weak, and couldn't help coughing twice as he spoke, and with the cough, a bright red on his chest was spreading rapidly, "Old man has a life...... Walk the talk!"

The Sword Master laughed miserably twice, but did not refute.

The six swords pierced the body, which was a real fatal wound. Even if the "Sage" Yager is there in person, don't think about saving him. The reason why he barely survived was that he was dying with great strength - just like the Sword King did.

Based on his experience, he could see at a glance that the Sword King was also mortally wounded. The power of his sword was extraordinary, and the two legendary powerhouses were severely injured by the sword intent he had accumulated for more than a hundred years at close range. However, I don't know if it was the old sage who helped the Sword King treat it with his superb means, or whether the Sword King was really old and strong-willed, Ewing Trella was able to survive in this situation until now, and seized the opportunity to give him a fatal blow.

At this moment, five legendary powerhouses arrived one after another. Rushing to the front was naturally the impatient Dwarf King, followed by the Dragon Lord who directly turned into a dragon form, and then the Mermaid Queen who wrapped her body in blisters.

"Haha! You deserve it!" Seeing the Sword Saint lying in a pool of blood, the Dwarf King laughed, "If you do too many bad things, there will be retribution after all!"

The Sword Master didn't quarrel with him, his eyes were slightly closed, and he slowly adjusted his breath, as if he wanted to die so peacefully.

"Jose, don't say it. The dragon lord advised, "He's going to die, let him die quietly." As the strongest man in the world, he deserves at least some respect. ”

The Dwarf King pursed his lips, but did not refute, and hurriedly ran to the Sword King's side and asked, "Ewing, are you okay?"

"I ...... I'm going to die. Ewing whispered, "But...... Can kill Lepp...... It's also considered ...... Earned!"

The Dwarf King sighed, and of course he could see at a glance that the Sword King was also mortally wounded.

At this moment, the mermaid queen arrived, and with a wave of her hand, two circles of mist fell on the Sword King and the Sword Saint respectively, although it could not save their lives, but at least it could make them more comfortable and die a little more peacefully.

The Sword King smiled reluctantly, and was about to say something when a black shadow flew towards the ground, turning into Locke in a tattered dress.

"Your Majesty Holy Ancestor Ewing Trella, I am Count Dracula of the Kingdom of Trella. He politely said, "Is there anything you would like me to convey to His Majesty?"

The Sword King was slightly stunned, looked sideways at him, smiled politely, and said, "I have already explained everything that should be explained." If you have the heart, send me and Majik's bodies back. As a token of appreciation, you can choose half of my six swords. ”

Locke shook his head: "I don't need your gift, for the sake of the country and your descendants, you dragged your old body to fight hard, and finally killed a strong enemy, you are a hero that I respect." I will return you and President Maggik Nore's bodies and all relics safely back to Trella. ”

The Sword King was slightly stunned, and his smile became sincere: "Thank you." ”

He wasn't worried about the other party's backtracking, and if he agreed in front of several legendary powerhouses, he couldn't just regret it.

He closed his eyes, sighed softly, and whispered: "In my life, I have defeated countless enemies and created a great cause, and when I am too old to die, I still have good friends to accompany me to fight battles with no chance of winning...... I ......"

The old man wanted to say, "I have no regrets," but hesitated, saying, "It's a pity that I have been trying to complete the 'Magic Sword' technique that I have been trying to complete for nearly a hundred years, but I have not been able to complete it after all! If only I could be given another ten years......

Locke smiled and interrupted him, "What you said, could it be this trick?"

As he spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a cold magic sword flew out of his sleeve, spun around in the air a few times with great spirituality, and then stopped in front of him: "I have also been studying similar skills, and just now I found inspiration in your move of flying six swords, and finally completed it." ”

The Sword King's eyes widened, and he looked at the aura-filled magic sword in surprise, and then grinned like a child.

"Good! good!" he muttered, his voice getting deeper, "I'm right...... I have no regrets in my life......"

As he spoke, his breath finally cut off, and he was no longer alive.

Everyone sighed again and again, not only sighing at the sword king's fierce bravery, but also rejoicing that he was able to fulfill his life's wish when he was dying.

I don't know how many people in this world can't blind their eyes with their wishes, and it is a kind of happiness to be able to die with peace of mind like him.

Just then, they suddenly heard a sneer.

Everyone was shocked and turned their heads to look, only to see the Sword Saint, who had been lying on the ground with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Even though he was also dying, all who saw the cold in his eyes did not regard him as a dying wounded, but only as a formidable enemy in extreme danger.

"Blood Axe" Ora Papa roared, took out the spare axe from the space prop, and threw it at him with a flick of his hand, and the Dwarf King did the same.

However, the three spellcasters were a little more reserved, but they each recited the incantation, wanting to cast a talisman spell to avoid being dragged by the dying blow of the Sword Master.

Albeit...... No one understands how this person who was first bombarded by the spell and almost rotted in the back, and then had twelve blood holes opened by the six swords, lying on the ground and almost bleeding all over his body, how else could he attack them?

Everyone's doubts were quickly solved.

In the eyes of everyone, either surprised or puzzled, the corner of the Sword Master's mouth showed a sneering smile, and he raised his right hand, which was completely red with blood, and drew a sword trick in the air with his fingers, and then snapped his fingers.

The magic sword that had fallen to the ground from his previous injury rose up and flew out at an unimaginably fast speed, heading for Ernst López, the "sage who moved mountains".

The casting speed of the Sage of López was not comparable to that of the Dragon Lord, and he didn't even have time to complete the spell at this time. Although Locke hurried to stop in front of him, he couldn't stop it at all, and was shot directly through the body by the sword, and it still had no momentum, right in the heart of the mentor of the Elantz family.

Blood splattered, López only exclaimed in surprise and fell, and the Sword Master was slashed heavily by two throwing axes, and the whole person was almost cut into three pieces.

In the last moments of his life, he didn't say anything, just laughed.

Although he couldn't say a word again, the sneer on his face clearly told everyone what he wanted to say, and even the dullest dwarven king could clearly understand what he meant.

[Just this little ability, it will take time to study? I will see it!]

[You guys, it's really useless!]

This is the silent last words left by "the strongest in the world", very confident and arrogant.