"Sword of the God of War, Sword of the Northern King!"

"You ......"

"Xiao Lingtian, you have been disarmed and returned to the field, and you are already a cloth cloth!"

"How can there be such a divine weapon!"

"This is what the Commander of the North, the Lord of the God of War, can have. ”

"How could you ......"

Murong Qingxuan was a little panicked at this moment.

When he spoke, he also stammered a little.

He had a natural awe and fear of the sword of the Northern King.

Back then, he was exiled as a beggar and was rescued by Xiao Lingtian, with his talent and intelligence, he quickly learned super swordsmanship and fused martial arts vitality.

In just one year, he learned to control the qi of the sword body and kill people with sword intent.

With this ability, he challenged 360 special masters in one fell swoop in the special operations camp in the Northern Theater, and all of them were defeated by his own sword.

Prestige, fame, and the limelight for a while.

In the entire Northern Theater, everyone knew that he was a close person to Lord Beiwang, and they took good care of him, teaching him all kinds of magical martial arts and special combat skills.

After another six months, he learned various special combat skills, including flying airplanes, driving tanks, two-thousand-meter sniping, thousand-mile jungle battles, and ocean-going armed swim raids and killings.

has properly become a top powerhouse that combines the God of War and the Ancient Martial Dao.

He had just turned eighteen that year.

At a young age, he is already at the peak of martial arts, and his high authority is second only to Xiao Lingtian, the king of the northern realm, and the king of the north of Shenzhou.

His youthful heart has been strong since then.

He was no longer satisfied with the status quo, he was alone, holding a list of strong enemies in the northern foreign states, stepping into the snow-capped mountains, crossing the border, and directly attacking and killing the enemy camp on the Shenzhou frontier.

One person kills a hundred brave generals and takes the heads of the enemy's guards.

But it also angered the other party, and quickly dispatched an army of 10,000 people to directly surround him alone.

Although he has supernatural powers and super abilities, he is on the verge of desperation under the siege and killing of an army of 10,000 people and various high-tech weapons.

Dying in the first place, almost in battle.

Xiao Lingtian came with the Northern King Sword on the snowy mountain.

With a sword slash out, the snow-capped mountains collapsed, killing half of the enemy in an instant!

With one more sword, the enemy camp was shattered in an instant, hundreds of combat vehicles were cut in half, dozens of fighters were cut to the ground, and countless high-tech weapons were chopped to pieces......

That day, he saw the power of the Northern King Sword.

He also deeply knew that Xiao Lingtian was holding the sword of the Northern King, exerting his peerless martial arts supernatural powers, and slashing out with one sword, how desperate and terrifying it could be!

All living beings are suppressed with one sword.

Since then, the armed camps of the other ten countries have retreated for hundreds of kilometers, not daring to get even an inch closer to the territory of Shenzhou.

At that time, Xiao Lingtian was the peak of his military force in his heyday, and he killed a fully armed 10,000-strong team of 10,000 people by himself.

Even if there is only one percent of the strength left, holding this Northern King Sword, it is easy to kill yourself.

He recalled the past, and his heart was inexplicably sad.

He was extremely conceited, and after that time, he thought that he must surpass Xiao Lingtian in this life and take charge of the Northern King Sword.

He was desperate because of the Northern King Sword back then, thinking that he would have no chance to surpass Xiao Lingtian in this life.

But later, Xiao Lingtian disarmed and returned to the field, formed the Temple of the Gods, and followed him by himself, without the protection of the Northern King Sword, he chose to betray, he wanted to get everything from Xiao Lingtian.

It's a pity that in the end, Xiao Lingtian fought to the death, and he still killed everyone he united.

Behind him, he followed the big man to the southern Xinjiang region and became a new generation of southern war gods, thinking that he was invincible in the world, but he never expected that when he came to the East China Sea, he would see the sword of the northern king that made him panic in his heart again!

The more he thought about it, the more sluggish he became, and the whole person seemed to fall into a kind of demonic staz.

Stunned.

"This sword once saved your life among thousands of enemy troops!"

"Today, this sword will also end in you!"

Xiao Lingtian's words had now become indifferent.

"Your betrayal is doomed to no turning back. ”

"Even if you are a peerless genius, you can't escape the words loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness!"

"You have betrayed the Temple of the Gods, and you have betrayed your brethren in the North. ”

"All of this is your own doing. ”

"Just now, the remnant sword and the battle blade, fighting with you, I hope to awaken your heart and remember the friendship of your comrades back then. ”

"But you struck and destroyed the broken sword. ”

At this moment, all the old friendships were broken with a sword. ”

Murong Qingxuan shook his head: "Friendship doesn't matter. ”

"I don't care about it in the first place!"

"When I entered the north, in fact, I was not a beggar. ”

"I'm in the middle of you. ”

"I have a mission, that is, to seize the sword of the Northern King, the position of the god of war in the north, and at the same time to seize your temple of gods!"

"The mission of the year was not accomplished, and today, I asked the five major families to destroy the Qin clan, also to destroy your temple of gods. ”

"The Qin Clan, the five major families, are all stepping stones for us to finally destroy your temple of gods!"

"For the sake of Zhan Feng's mercy just now, I'll tell you this. ”

"Anything else, no comment. ”

"Today, I don't think I can escape. ”

"Then let me die under the sword of the Northern King. ”

After speaking, his body suddenly flashed, and he came out quickly, and the short knife in his hand suddenly broke through the air.

In an instant, the sky was filled with black gas, and the poisonous gas burst out, and the entire back mountain suddenly fell into a dark hell......