Chapter 242: The King (Final)
"Will you stop if I give you the Void Darkiron??"
The king secretly gritted his teeth and whispered to Su Yun.
His own men were all killed and wounded, and the generals had lost one, although he could not swallow this breath, but the king knew that this man must not be simple, and he could not guarantee whether the other party had a back-up, and all kinds of unfavorable circumstances told him that he could not continue to fight, otherwise it would only be others who would benefit.
"Of course, I don't speak, I don't say anything. ”
The man in the cloak said.
"Wuji?"
The king's brows moved, and he wanted to agree, but at this moment, the crowd was wide, and Wu Xiang and Ying Dian were watching from the side, if he really compromised with this person, he was afraid that he would have no place in the evil king city in the future.
He thought anxiously for a moment, had an idea in his heart, and then nodded and said, "Okay, since you want it, then I'll give it to you!"
After saying that, he watched the king flip his ring a few times, and he took out a silvery-white stone the size of an apple, which was uneven.
The surface of the stone is glowing with streamers, as if there are stars around it, and the rhyme is continuous, flashing and bright, which is very magical.
"This is the Void Iron. He stretched out his hand and said, "Take it!"
"Good!"
Su Yun nodded, and without any hesitation, he walked quickly towards the Void Dark Iron.
The king stared at the cloaked man with the bloody sword and the evil aura all over his body, and with the other hand, he secretly urged the occult technique, looking for an opportunity to make a move.
However, the moment the man approached, he didn't go to take the Void Iron, but instead pulled out the red divine sword in his hand and stabbed it at the king.
The sword is magnificent, fierce and brutal, without the slightest hesitation!
The king's heart was instantly shocked, he didn't expect this person to do this, and immediately urged the Xuan Technique to resist in panic.
But looking at his big mouth, a black cloth with a large number of blood patterns spit out from his mouth, and quickly spread out in front of him, the black cloth was like a shield, extremely strong, and the cloth was also printed with an evil spirit pattern.
The Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword stabbed on the black cloth and did not pierce it.
Seeing this, Su Yun immediately accepted the recruitment and retreated.
When the king saw this, he immediately laughed: "Boy, you are so cunning that you want to attack me? But it is useless! Do you think you can fight me with your means?"
"Can't you fight?"
Su Yun asked rhetorically.
Seeing this, the king was slightly stunned, and suddenly he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly put away the magic weapon black cloth to take a look, but saw that a red spot the size of a grain of rice appeared on the black cloth where it was stabbed by the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword.
"Oops, this is a mark?"
The king's face changed dramatically.
But seeing that the red dot flickered suddenly, in an instant, a suffocating sense of oppression struck.
The king hurriedly threw away the black cloth, but it was too late.
Su Yun on the other end threw the sword box behind him, and almost at the moment when the sword box flew to this end, countless strange beams of light like a wild dragon burst out from the sword box, shuttling in all directions, the black cloth was almost twisted and shattered in an instant, and the king was completely covered by this light, a powerful force that shocked the four directions and made all the souls surrender covered the entire Evil King City.
Growl!
A deafening roar, a roar that erupted from the pressure of the invisible images around it.
It makes people tremble, it makes people tremble, and it makes people not have the slightest fighting spirit!!
The king felt that at this moment, all the evil spirit power in his body had been suppressed, and it was difficult to rise again.
He tried his best to keep his mind and looked around, but only at a glance, the man was as frozen as a chicken.
He was completely surrounded, on all sides, airtight, and full of swords!!
Densely packed and covering the heavens and the earth, all of them were flying swords, and these swords surrounded the king like an iron bucket.
A huge pillar of the Sword God appeared in the Evil King City.
The scene was magnificent, the weather was myriad, and the magnificence was amazing
"What is this?"
"How can there be so many swords?? What kind of magic weapon is that?"
Ying Dian and Wuxiang's eyes widened, and the two of them retreated again and again, not daring to step forward at all.
And a large number of evil forces who rushed here in the distance, seeing such a magnificent scene, all stopped to look at this end.
Thousands of swords. Moreover, these swords are all extraordinary, and each sword is filled with endless sword intent and endless spirituality!!
"Evil Light Miraculous Skill!"
The king had been forced to hurry, with a roar, his hands slapped wildly in all directions, a large amount of black light burst out, the light touched the earth, and instantly dissolved it, but when he touched those sharp swords, he was resisted by the rich sword intent overflowing from the sharp swords.
The king is indeed not weak, but at this moment, Su Yun, who turned on the Tianqing and pulled out the Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword, was stronger than him.
Seeing that his mystical skills could not break through these sharp swords that surrounded him, the king could be regarded as fighting, he sacrificed a bead, turned over the handprint, activated the bead, and then threw it away.
Bang!
The orb exploded, blasting out a whirlpool, and the swords were about to be pulled into the whirlpool and crushed.
It's just that these more than 1,000 swords don't want to drag on anymore, and when the whirlpool appeared, more than 1,000 swords slashed it directly, actually smashing the whirlpool, and then stabbed at the king together.
Thousands of sharp swords attacked together, like several divine dragons slaughtering.
The king wanted to dodge, but at this moment there was nowhere to hide, so he had no choice but to take it hard.
"Tian Yuan Evil Power!!"
The king braced his hands into the air.
Woo!!
A hideous face of an evil spirit appeared around him, sheltering the killing thousand swords, and the thousand swords hit the evil spirit's face, but they could no longer enter for half a minute.
When the king saw this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just that he didn't know that Su Yun didn't use much strength.
This was the first time he had pulled out the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, because under the influence of Tianqing, he had endured the power of the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, but Su Yun was not familiar with the Red Blood Sword and the more than a thousand swords it controlled, and he couldn't exert the full power of this mother sword.
I saw Su Yun lift the Divine Xuan Red Blood Sword, urge the Divine Eye of the Evil Spirit all over his body, carry the Evil Sword Technique, and then swing the sword.
Woo-ra!
The thousand swords that had been assassinating the king were all withdrawn and spun around them.
Su Yun danced the sword out of thin air, and the faster he danced, the crimson sword in his hand had become blood-red and black, with an awe-inspiring evil aura and a powerful sword intent.
At the same time, the thousand swords that swirled around the king also turned pitch black, and each sword was covered with evil energy.
Bad.
The king knew that Su Yun must have urged some trick again, and looked at Su Yun, who was constantly dancing with a sword outside the sword wall to control a thousand swords, and immediately gritted his teeth, his face turned grim, and he forced out a thick evil aura all over his body, and directly hit his head outside.
His body was covered with evil energy, and his emaciated body became stronger in vain, his muscles clapped, his eyes were round, and he was all bigger, and he didn't know how strong he was, and with each step, the earth shattered.
Correct.
He underestimated the power of these sub-swords that the mother sword wielded.
It is also a sub-sword that has been conquered, and the hundred flying swords controlled by the Death Sword cannot be compared with the sub-swords controlled by the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword, these sub-swords are endowed with more power by the Shenxuan Red Blood Sword and give more powerful sword intent.
The more than a thousand swords spun rapidly, like a storm version around the king's body, and each sword became extremely black, and faintly, you could hear the evil roar.
Suddenly!
An evil spirit sprang out from the blade of a sub-sword, and the evil spirit danced its claws and slammed it towards the king.
Phew!
The claws grazed his body, sending out a large number of sparks, and a shallow mark appeared.
"It doesn't hurt!!"
The king snorted.
But as soon as his words fell, all the sharp swords around him burst out of the evil spirits, there were thousands of ways, and the evil spirits formed a storm of claws, and went crazy and slashed into the body of the king, a large number of sparks erupted, and countless marks fell on the king's body.
The king was stunned.
How terrifying should it be to have more than a thousand evil spirits?
"Ah!!!!!!h
Ying Dark and Wuxiang outside watched this scene quietly, and their faces were extremely ugly.
"This person's cultivation can't be seen through at all!"
Wuxiang gritted his teeth and said to Ying in a deep voice, "What should we do?
"Otherwise, what can we do?" Ying Yan's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Is he an enemy? His means are enough to compete with the great power of Ling Xuanyang! What kind of cultivation do we have? Fighting with him is simply killing ourselves! Now that he is targeting the king, it is better for us to stay still!"
A large number of evil masters rushed out of the king's mansion, but when they saw that the king was being attacked and killed by a thousand souls at this moment, they all stopped moving.
Wicked people are not stupid, they understand the strength of the other party, they follow the king only for profit, and they have no feelings for the king, how can they die for the king?
Su Yun stared at the king in the storm of thousand swords, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly pulled out the death sword in the scabbard, and the person rushed over quickly.
The afterimage was bursting, and the man and the sword were like a raging lion, with irresistible pressure, crashing into the king.
"Ah!!!!h
The king was forced into a desperate situation by the Thousand Swords Storm, and now he was desperate, and when he saw Su Yun killing, he used up his last strength.
But seeing that he was scarred all over his body, he didn't know what magic weapon he had urged, and a ray of light burst out of his right eye, and then the glow covered his entire body, and when the thousand sword storm hit his body again, he couldn't produce any more scars, and the king also stabilized, his blazing pupils stared at Su Yun, and his hands suddenly stretched into the air.
"Nether Claw!"
Knock knock knock
Countless miserable evil claws more than a meter high burst out of the earth, quickly grabbing Su Yun's feet and body, imprisoning him in place.
He wanted to raise his sword to cut off these evil claws, but there were too many evil claws around him, they restrained Su Yun's arms and wrists, and didn't even let him move for half a minute, and the power of each evil claw was extremely huge!
The king rushed again, smashed away the thousand swords, and killed Su Yun.
The fiery evil eye was filled with indelible anger.
"The power of these evil claws is equal to my strength!!You can't break free, you're dead!!I'm going to eat you alive!!Damn ants!!!
When the sound fell, the king's mouth opened wide, his mouth expanded several times, and he bit directly at Su Yun's head.
Su Yun looked at the man, his expression was unmoved, he was not in a hurry, and let go of the hand that grabbed the death sword
At that moment, the death sword was controlled by Su Yun's Lingxuan breath, like an arrow off the string, shooting straight into the king's mouth.
Poof!
The king stuck a dead sword in his mouth, and the man was nailed back.
His face was distorted and painful, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands, wanting to pull out the death sword in his mouth, but at this moment, the unique adsorption ability of the death sword was produced again, and a strange and strange 'coo-dong' sound rippled, and he saw that the king's body quickly dried up.
"Uh-huh"
The king fell to the ground, his body rolling wildly, his mouth whining, and his muscles bulging, but no matter how much he struggled, the sword of death seemed to stick to him.
However, after a while, this king, who dominated one side in the Evil King City, was sucked into a dry corpse by the death sword, and he couldn't even save his soul and died completely.
Crash.
The evil claws around him dissipated, announcing the fall of a strong man
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