Chapter 66: The First Giant Sword of the Great Wilderness (3)

"Wren, how much have you grown over the years......"

Soler looked at Rengar, who had forcibly avoided the Rip Slash, and smiled a little reminiscingly, the harmonious appearance made people can't believe that he had used a killing move a second ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ghost Walk: Twinkle!"

Just as Soler spoke, the lizardman's figure flashed, turning into many people, like a wisp of wind attacking Soler with a fierce killing machine.

Clang!

The giant sword blocked, and the calm Soler momentum was released, and the brutal, domineering, and evil aura was like a real impact.

"As an old friend, I have done my best to let you do a few tricks......

His tone sank, and as soon as his words fell, Daddy's eyes froze, and his figure retreated, and at the same time, the giant sword in Soler's hand flew out with a blow.

Soler kicked his right leg, and after stepping out of the giant sword in one step, the sword in his left hand [Giant Sword Mastery] was vividly interpreted, and he turned his forward rush into an upward leap and pressed down suddenly.

Boom!

The figure fell, the ground scattered like a spider's web, and Soler's figure disappeared in the flying dust.

"When I reached the heights, I found myself always lonely, with no one to talk to me, and the lonely winter made me shiver, and what I wanted to do at the heights. ”

Soler's pessimistic and domineering voice echoed, he held the giant sword like a tiger out of the cage, the sword aura was like a mountain, the giant sword had no edge, and he crushed his father with a kind of majestic momentum.

Bang!

The greatsword slashes through the ground and kills Daddy, who faces the domineering greatsword, like a predator in the jungle, dodging and accumulating a deadly response.

"Soler, this may be your sorrow! What is the point of betraying your brother and standing alone on a high place!"

Daddy's hoarse voice sounded again, the poodle's mane opened slightly, and the glow of the iron claws flashed by, slashing hundreds of fighting qi in one go, and Daddy pounced on Soler with a wave of sadness.

"You don't understand!"

Soler didn't say much, the giant sword was like a light sword in his hand, and Daddy's attack on cutting the grass was defused by him one by one.

"Alas, Wren, Yaheng, you stop, there are only a few old friends, I don't want to kill you with my own hands. ”

"Arrogance!"

The lizardman Yaheng scolded, a dagger cut through the palm, his blood dripped on the dagger, turning into a strange incantation, exuding a dark aura, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, as if the whole world was disgusted with that breath, and Soler's sword-wielding figure paused.

Seizing the pause, Yaheng's dagger burst through the air in that instant, aiming straight at Soler's throat.

"This breath?!Yaheng!You're playing with fire!"

After feeling that breath, the stunned Soler turned into an inexplicable giant beast a second before the dagger touched his throat, and shouted loudly, as if the giant beast roared, directly shaking Yaheng's indomitable figure out.

"Since you are stubborn, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A trace of anger flashed in Soler's eyes, looking at the lizardman who was entangled by an inexplicable aura, his momentum began to become serious, and at this moment, the father's hair in the distance was upside down, as if some terrible beast had awakened.

Thundered......

Soler's fur coat slowly took off, the terrible weight made the ground sink a little, and the countless scars on his chest witnessed his brilliance, bronzed skin and burly figure, making Soler like a predator at this moment.

"Is it finally serious?"

Feeling this momentum, Dad murmured with a hint of nostalgia.

The Great Wilderness Four Sword Saints' Giant Sword Soler!

It was also at this moment that the casual face of the Panda Great Elder in the distance gradually disappeared, and his eyes contained a golden light, and it was hard to believe that the chubby old panda man had a serious and serious feeling on his face at this moment.

"Yaheng, you have crossed the line! you should not use this power that does not belong to this world!"

Indifferently glanced at Yaheng, who was becoming more and more terrifying, and while the breath in Yaheng's body had not yet been released, Soler moved, and at the moment when Soler moved, Wren also moved.

"Extermination: Hell Blood!"

When he took off his shackle-like robe, Soler's giant sword suddenly erupted with a burst of blood, with an indomitable domineering spirit, Soler burst out with a force close to the golden limit, and the blood of the giant sword surged, like an ancient orc god of war descending.

When Wren rushed as hard as he could, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be blessed by Soler, and a force beyond Wren's imagination slammed into Yaheng along the sword.

"The power of heaven and earth!"

The moment the Panda Great Elder handed out the sword, the golden mang's eyes bloomed, like a god, and immediately, the golden mangs dimmed again, and he muttered: "It's not that he reached that realm, but that weird aura, rejected by heaven and earth......"

"Soler!"

Seeing that Yaheng was killed with one blow, Ren also seemed to have unlocked some kind of seal, and the aura around his body surged, and Ren Anger, who had already reached gold, became a little similar to the Dou Lian Panda Nian Huang at this moment.

"Did you take that step?"

Feeling this breath, Soler's eyes flashed with battle intent, and the blood-colored giant sword slashed towards Wren, and the blood-colored giant sword seemed to have a feeling of attracting the power of heaven and earth, as if you were fighting against the entire Great Wilderness.

Daddy's fighting spirit was surging, he was fearless in the face of this sword, he went head-on, he swung his claws like a fist, like an angry bear cracking a stone, and shook the sword.

"It's good to come!"

Soler's blood and qi were surging, like an ancient demon god, the giant sword was dark red, and the fighting spirit was like a continuous wave, and he shouted in a low voice: "Take me a move, Soul Devouring Demon Sealing Slash!"

The blood-colored fighting qi contained a sense of destroying evil, and the giant sword slashed with bloody light, and wisps of sword qi hung down, as if even the mountains could seal the town.

"The Lion King's Fury!"

Daddy shouted, the golden fighting spirit surged, he was like a real golden lion, the iron claws on his hands were blown apart by the fighting energy, he directly waved his fist to receive the terrible blow, and the body received the divine soldier, which was shocking.

Soler's giant sword has a domineering move, not like other people's swords, the angle is as tricky as a poisonous snake, his giant sword is domineering, the sword is wide open and closed, and it slashes at the father frantically.

The golden fighting energy around Daddy's body solidified into an inexplicable aura at this moment, blessed by golden light, Daddy bathed in the golden light fist wind, roaring like a lion and tiger, and fought with Soler.

One of these two people is domineering with a sword, and the other is moving forward bravely, and they are constantly fighting.

The sword qi shook the sky, the fighting spirit roared, and within a hundred meters around, the aftermath of the battle between the two of them was almost moved to the ground, and in hundreds of rounds of fighting, Soler smiled heroically: "Rennes, you really took that step, and you deserve to be the head of the three heroes in the east that year." ”

"Soler, we're all old, today, let's let this all end!" Daddy's vindictiveness seemed to be inexhaustible, and he fought Soler to the death.

"Well, let's end it all in one move!"

Soler laughed loudly, and the fighting spirit poured into the giant sword, and the originally atmospheric and domineering giant sword was slowly and smoothly handed to Wren at this moment, and the father also shouted, and the fighting spirit condensed into a pair of golden claws, and pounced on Soler.

Rumble!

After a shocking explosion, Soler stood quietly a hundred meters away with his giant sword, and his faint voice echoed: "Wren, maybe back then...... I was really wrong, perhaps, my heart is like a tree, the more the tree yearns for the light in the heights, the more its roots have to go down, to the earth, to the depths of darkness. ”

On the other side, the father was covered in blood, his breath declined to the extreme, he tried to stand up straight, listening quietly, and when Soler finished his last words, the figure with the giant sword slowly extinguished like a torch in the dark.

In the light wind, a low sigh sounded: "Wren, I didn't lose to you, I lost to Lot, I have a sword that has not yet been handed over, this sword, in this great wilderness can kill the gods......"

The wind dissipated, and a generation of Sword Saint Giant Sword Soler held his sword and stared quietly into the distance forever.

As he said, he was not defeated by Wren, at the critical moment, he retracted the sword momentum that could cut everything, it seemed to be regret, it seemed to be complete, and he whispered softly, and this heroic man who crossed the wilderness passed away with a body of mystery and legend.