A terrifying momentum emanated from this sword, almost sweeping across the entire Zhongzhou.

For a while, whether it was a divine weapon or a spiritual weapon, as long as it was a sword-type weapon, all of them shook out of their sheaths and buckled their heads in the direction of the desert, during which I don't know how many people lost their lives or were seriously injured in the fight because the sword in their hands was uncontrollable.

Some of the holders of spiritual weapons couldn't wait to ask why their sword spirits bowed, but the answers they got were surprisingly consistent: the king's fluctuations!

After that, a large number of monks set out to explore the Zhongzhou Desert, but in the end there was no result, and it was not resolved, and this matter was later called the Sword King Incident, which was listed as one of the mysterious events in the Zhongzhou Continent.

Don't talk about the secret realm, just talk about Wang Feng.

In the Centripetal Pavilion, Mo Li's dagger shook involuntarily, alarming Wang Feng and Wu Tu.

The two of them opened their eyes almost at the same time, and the Mo Li dagger stopped vibrating, but Dugu Jiansheng's body did emit a faint red light, flickering and flickering, looking very mysterious and dangerous.

An inexplicable coercion lingered around Dugu Jiansheng, looking noble and dangerous, I don't know why Wang Feng didn't feel anything, but Wu Tu was not good.

A feeling of palpitations emerged from the bottom of his heart, and his hairs exploded in an instant, as if the red light around Dugu Jiansheng was a fatal threat to himself!

A trace of struggle flashed in Wu Tu's eyes, and finally gritted his teeth, and with ten percent of his strength, his right hand slapped Dugu Jiansheng's chest with the sound of a tiger's roar.

Wang Feng knew that he couldn't prevent the tragedy from happening, but his hand was not idle, he pulled out the Mo Li dagger, used it as a machete, and directly cut it at Wu Tu's right wrist, and shouted at the same time: "Stop!

The first two words are talking about Wu Tu, and the last two words are reminding Dugu Jiansheng.

However, Wu Tu had already made up his mind to be a villain, and this palm was still unswerving.

There was a crisp "click".

Under the surprised gaze of Wu Tu and Wang Feng, the Qingguang Sword actually automatically rose up to block this fatal palm!

At this time, Wang Feng's dagger also slashed at Wu Tu's wrist.

As a result, the Qingguang Sword shattered, and the remaining strength of Wu Tu's palm hit Dugu Jiansheng's chest, Dugu Jiansheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, was slightly injured, his eyes flashed with flames, and he was forced to wake up.

And the palm of Wu Tu's right hand was also broken at the wrist, but there was no bleeding, no pain, just surprise: "Divine Soldier Protector!"

Wang Feng held Mo Li with his backhand, blocking in front of Dugu Jiansheng with an angry expression: "This is the credibility of the grassland people!"

Dugu Jiansheng patted Wang Feng and motioned for him to step aside: "Feel threatened, you are scared, because I already have enough strength to defeat you." ”

Although Dugu Jiansheng was injured, his voice was extremely calm, and he was full of confidence in his gestures and swords.

“......”

Wang Feng yelled in his heart: Don't you die like this, okay? It's already sprayed two catties of blood, how can you fight this!

"It's too late. ”

After speaking, Dugu Jiansheng's body exuded an aura that belonged to a ninth-order powerhouse.

What is genius? This is genius! Breakthrough is that simple!

The bottleneck? was lost with a slap? What about the understanding between life and death? Wang Feng had a series of question marks in his head, but fortunately, this is a good thing, and his life safety is not to worry.

Dugu Jiansheng stretched out his hand and pointed, and a light red sword qi quickly stabbed at Wu Tu, the speed was so fast that Wu Tu was stabbed on the shoulder before he could dodge, and there was no blood, but the wound did not heal.

"Even if you are ninth-order, you can't kill me!" Wu Tu's only remaining left hand threw out the black silkworm Ruyi lock, and with the whistling wind, he directly drew towards Dugu Jiansheng but was dodged by Dugu Jiansheng, the momentum of the black silkworm Ruyi lock was unabated, and it was pumped on the big tree at a moment, and directly drew a pit on the tree, and its strength was quite terrifying.

After more than ten rounds of back and forth, Dugu Jiansheng said: "You can't kill me now, and your vitality is running out!"

Wu Tu's body was already covered with wounds at this time, his hair had begun to fall out, the wound was not like the wound on his body before the wound would heal automatically, Wu Tu could feel that every time Dugu Jiansheng's sword qi hit him, there would be a burning energy to prevent his wound from healing.

But what I want to say is that Wu Tu is already in the middle of the ninth order, and the damage that Dugu Sword's sword qi can cause is limited, coupled with the strange scorching energy, it only adds wounds to Wu Tu's body, but it is far from the point of seriously injuring Wu Tu.

"Not necessarily! Actually, this chain is what I'm best at!"

Wu Tu quickly shook the Ruyi lock of the black silkworm, and shouted in the afterimage: "Bloody rain and bloody wind!"

The lock shadow instantly enveloped a radius of five meters, and the strong wind brought up was like a ghost crying wolf, and within five meters it was like a hell on earth, and Dugu Jiansheng and Wang Feng were shrouded in it and suddenly lost their minds.

It is also said that Wang Feng's fate is good, his body is strong, he was pulled away after a while, and he fell to the ground three zhang away with a wail, his right hand covered a bruised left shoulder, the injury was not light, and Mo Li's dagger also fell to the ground.

Dugu Jian dodged Wu Tu's attack in embarrassment, and secretly said in his heart: This should be Wu Tu's ultimate!

Seeing that there were many trees with arms and thighs thick around, Wang Feng's eyes lit up, he picked up the Mo Li dagger, cut off a tree with the thickness of his arm, and then swept towards Wu Tu and shouted loudly at the same time: "Sweep away a thousand armies!"

This move was very effective, and it directly broke the bloody rain and bloody wind of Wutu, at the cost of the entire tree being exploded like a bomb, but Dugu Jiansheng also took the opportunity to retreat to Wang Feng's side.

Wang Feng turned his head and asked, "What should I do?" This guy is so tough, are you still sure?"

Dugu Jiansheng said: "It's a pity that the Qingguang Sword is broken, otherwise my Wind Sword will have a great deal of confidence in abolishing him!"

Okay, it seems that Dugu Jiansheng is also angry, and his anger is not ordinary, and he is not Sven at all.

Wang Feng picked up Mo Li: "Is it okay to use it?"

"You try, I never touch any weapon other than the sword, otherwise I can't forgive myself, this is the dignity of my sword. ”

Wang Feng was helpless: "We may not be able to save our lives now, what dignity do you still care!"

Wu Tu took two steps forward at this time, and Wang Feng immediately pulled Dugu Jiansheng and took two steps back: "Don't come here, don't mess with me, I'm so angry that even I'm afraid of myself!" After speaking, he demonstratively took Mo Li and pulled it in front of him a few times.

"......" Dugu Jiansheng has a series of black lines.

Wu Tu smiled and said, "Where is the courage just now? Retreating is not what a warrior should do!"

Wang Feng replied: "Phew, you barbarians have lost all your faces, and what grassland people are the most trustworthy, I think it is the grassland people who are the most despicable." ”

Wu Tu was unmoved, bent down and picked up the severed hand, but he didn't expect that this hand would shrink and rot rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally it was actually ashes!

"Damn boy, I will kill you first today!" Wu Tu said through gritted teeth as he saw his hand turn into ashes, his face full of anger.

"This guy doesn't want to pick up his hand and pick it up, right? That's crazy, isn't it? No wonder he's so angry, but angry! The more angry the better, and when you lose your mind, I'll run away." Wang Feng said silently in his heart.

"Maybe I was wrong just now, you prairie people are very trustworthy, and barbarians are also good at talking, but have you ever heard of a saying called: A rat poop spoils a good pot of soup! And your performance just now seems to me to be that big rat poop, which stinks the whole prairie!" Wang Feng added fuel to the fire.

Suddenly, the seven orifices of black smoke appeared, and his face turned from red to black, and his eyes exploded!

"Yo! You're showing a change of face, are you going to dance later, I heard that your barbarians' hula dance is particularly charming! I don't think you're a man, come and dance one, I promise to applaud!"

Dugu Jiansheng quietly took a step to the side, and the expressionless face could actually make people read the meaning: This guy's mouth is too damaged, I don't know him!

"I'll kill you!" Wu Tu didn't use the black silkworm ruyi lock, and he didn't care whether Dugu Jiansheng would run away or not, so he killed Wang Feng directly.

"I'll lure him away, you want to find a way to find a rescuer, anyway, he won't be able to catch up with me for a while, seeing that his hair has begun to fall out, he shouldn't be able to live for too long, it's really not good, I'm trying to drag him to death with this little life!" After speaking, he threw Mo Li to Dugu Jiansheng and then ...... Rushed straight towards Wutu!

"It's just right, eat me with a punch!" The two were ten meters apart, and it was just a blink of an eye when they touched a piece, and Wu Tu roared and punched over!

Who would have thought that Wang Feng, who had just punched, actually turned a corner, and ran directly to the right with a ninety-degree turn.

Wu Tu originally wanted to punch Wang Feng directly, and then kill Dugu Jiansheng directly to complete the task, but seeing that Wang Feng turned around all of a sudden, he understood that he had been tricked again, and suddenly the only remaining reason was also washed away by anger, and he put away the black silkworm Ruyi lock and chased directly towards Wang Feng.

On the other side, Dugu Jiansheng was a little moved and took Mo Li and thought: "I didn't expect to be saved by him three times in a row, all of them were shot at critical moments, affectionate and righteous, it seems that my father has found a good home for my sister!"

Thinking of his sister's refusal to marry Wang Feng, Dugu Jiansheng shook his head with a rare wry smile: "What do you want to do so much, let's find a way to kill Wu Tu first!"

"Buzz~Buzz~"

The sound of the weapon reached Dugu Jiansheng's ears, and Mo Li in his hand also began to vibrate violently.

"It's ......"

Dugu Jiansheng raised Mo Li in front of him, only to see that this dagger actually began to emit a trace of sword qi.

"Sword Qi?"

Dugu Jiansheng felt very strange, how could a dagger have sword qi, but with his own familiarity with sword qi, this sword qi could never be wrong.

"Is the legend true?"

Dugu Jiansheng remembered some information about Mo Li that he didn't know from that book: "Mo Li Dagger, originally a long sword, was created by Ou Yezi, a master of sword casting in the secret realm eight hundred years ago, with the blood of nine kinds of demon beasts and nine kinds of demon beasts with secret methods, there was a spirit in the sky, and when it was cast, a thunder fell from the sky, and the three-foot long sword was forcibly split into a dagger, and the sword spirit was destroyed, but it was even sharper and weirder. I don't know how much blood of the strong man I have drunk, and I am ranked as a divine soldier. Five hundred years ago, he suddenly appeared outside the secret realm, set off a bloody storm, and finally disappeared.

Dugu Jiansheng muttered to Mo Li: "It's a sword itself, you have spiritual wisdom before it is cast, so many years have passed, I don't know how much blood you have drunk, but there is still such a strong sword qi remaining, can it be that after so many years, you can't extinguish your will as a sword?"

As he spoke, Mo Li's sword blade actually began to slowly lengthen, and the sword qi brought a storm, turning the surrounding trees into powder, and in less than a cup of tea, this dagger actually turned into a long sword, and the black and blood-red patterns of the sword body were irregularly wound around the sword body, and the dark red of the sword blade was like magma, and a faint light surrounded the body.

"Wang ......" A thought came out of Mo Li's body, and the sword spirit had awakened!

The feeling of blood connection appeared again, Dugu Jiansheng gently stroked Mo Li, and a wave of excitement overflowed, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly: "What a peerless sword!"