Chapter 110: The Lord of the Kingdom Arrives in Person
The sword light was like a dragon, and in the face of the raging fire, it seemed to have no hesitation, and after emitting extreme power, it disappeared into the sea of fire.
The sound of the explosion, resounding throughout the street, constantly echoing above, a powerful force that can shatter everything.
But the good times didn't last long.
Soon, in the midst of the loud noise, the winner was decided.
After all, the dignity of the strong cannot be compensated for by courage.
The flames are like terrifying beasts, devouring everything, even if the sword light is emitted by an artifact, it still can't break through.
"Poof......
All six vomited blood in unison.
The bright red killing sword was engulfed by fiery flames, and Yang Ning bore the brunt.
Burst......
The blood was red, soaked with the sword in his hand, and in the sea of fire, it emitted the glow of an artifact.
But because the master was powerless to resist, it gradually drooped down.
Liao Tinghuo smiled evilly, and when he saw that the other party was already seriously injured, he instantly ignored the people, and output with all his strength, driving the sea of fire formed by the soul fire, and pressed down on the six people.
The aura of terror was about to overwhelm the six people almost instantly.
Any struggle has become futile, and in the face of absolute strength, there are no accidents.
"It's a pity that there are such seedlings......" a cultivator sighed.
"It's a pity that the Liao family stands on the moral high ground, and the revenge of killing the son is ......"
"If the artifact falls into the Liao family, the Liao family will soar into the sky......"
Meaningful.
The first family's acquisition of the Excalibur is tantamount to a tiger's wings.
At the moment when everyone thought that the six members of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect were destined to die, suddenly there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in the sky.
Very strong, and likewise seems to be angry.
"Liao Tinghuo ......"
As if with a magic sound, it has a terrifying penetrating power, resounding throughout the streets, in the sky, for a long time.
"What people, sneaky, come out!" Liao Tinghuo let out a terrifying roar, and the seal in his hand stopped at the same time.
Liao Tinghuo felt the terror coming from the air, and found that the strength of the person who came was definitely not lower than his own, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.
Because in the entire Liuyun City, except for a few people, their own strength can definitely be said to have few opponents.
Who is coming? Just as Liao Tinghuo was searching for the source of the sound, two figures appeared in the sky.
"Liao Tinghuo, let it go." King Ning was dressed in brocade clothes, standing in mid-air, and the two-day giant python on his chest was shining in the sun.
"His Royal Highness King Ning?" Liao Tinghuo was very surprised, he couldn't figure out how King Ning could appear here, and at the same time, what was even more unexpected was how King Ning would come forward to protect the disciples of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.
"You can't kill these people!" King Ning's answer was simple, pointing to a few people in the sea of fire.
"His Royal Highness King Ning, do you think that you are too lenient?" Liao Tinghuo directly questioned, although the other party was the only younger brother of the lord of Liuyun Country, it was impossible for Liao Tinghuo to give up the artifact that was about to be in his hands because of this relationship. At the same time, Liao Tinghuo knew in his heart that he had already stood on the commanding heights of morality, and even if King Ning had the means to reach the sky, he could not stop it.
Artifact, absolutely not to give up.
Six people must die.
"Liao Tinghuo, these people can't die, especially Yang Ning." With a wave of King Ning's hand, a force that belonged to the general rules ran down, instantly discharging the soul fire that enveloped several people.
Burst......
The six of them vomited blood, staining a large area of the ground red, all of them pale, and their faces were even more hideous and painful.
King Ning finally made a move......
Liao Tinghuo looked coldly, stared at King Ning tightly, and shouted angrily: "King Ning, what do you mean, do you want to be an enemy of my Liao family?" ”
"Enemies? No, no, I'm just thinking about the future of the Liuyun Kingdom......" After King Ning finished speaking, he saluted respectfully in one direction and said, "Your Majesty! ”
Liao Tinghuo had long seen King Ning's every move, and suddenly saw King Ning so polite in one direction, and his heart was suddenly confused.
How agile the strong man's mind is, not to mention that in the entire Liuyun Country, there is probably only one person who is worthy of King Ning's treatment.
Thinking of this, Liao Tinghuo suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Could it be that the man is here too?
Thinking back to King Ning's actions just now, it instantly became clear.
"Liao Tinghuo, can you spare these lives for the time being?" The voice was very loud, giving people an unusually clear feeling, but until this moment, all the onlookers already knew in their hearts who was stopping Liao Tinghuo.
In the entire Liuyun Country, there is only one person who can make King Ning so respectful, and there is only one person who can be so unscrupulous in the sky above Liuyun Country, and there is only one person who can make Liao Tinghuo change his mind.
Lord of the Flowing Cloud Country.
The atmosphere of heaven and earth, which belonged to the emperor, suddenly appeared from the sky.
"Your Majesty......"
All the people worship.
"Your Majesty......" Liao Tinghuo is no exception, he can only bend his knees.
"Get up...... the sound was not loud, but it carried a strong transmission power, filling the entire long street.
"How about giving me a face? The head of the Liao family? His Majesty set his eyes on Liao Tinghuo.
"Your Majesty......" Liao Tinghuo was about to speak, but was interrupted by the Lord of Liuyun Country.
"I know, and I understand what you mean, but have you ever thought that Excalibur can really recognize you as the master?" The lord of the country directly stated the concerns of everyone.
The birth of the divine sword was originally a bloody storm, first the Northern Xuanjian Sect was washed in blood and became a scorched earth, and the long street at this moment, if it cannot be stopped, it will be bloodshed again.
"Such an artifact, for thousands of years, has even been forgotten by the world, isn't it because no one can make it recognize the master, and the death of Liao Jie you mentioned can't be blamed on a few of them at all."
The lord of the country already fully understands what happened, and at the same time, he is a little more disgusted with the insulting Liao Jie.
"While insulting others, you must be prepared to bear the consequences." The lord of the country said lightly.
"Your Majesty, the revenge of killing your son is not a ...... of heaven"
"Enough, aren't you ashamed enough?" The lord seems to have been enraged.
"Your Majesty, the micro-ministers are not convinced!" Liao Tinghuo fell to his knees.
The lord of the country snorted coldly, stared at Liao Tinghuo tightly, and said, "You want a reason, don't you?" ”
Liao Tinghuo nodded and said, "Please also ask Your Majesty to uphold justice." ”
Liao Tinghuo has his own abacus in his heart.
"Do you know the Mirror of Creation?" The lord of the kingdom lifted up his eyes to the sky.
Liao Tinghuo nodded.
"The Deduction Creation Mirror is the artifact of the Fog Hidden Gate, but for many years, no one can control it, and it wasn't until twenty years ago that there was a falling wing, which fit with it and became the master of the Deduction Creation Mirror."
The Lord of the Flowing Cloud Country pointed to Yang Ning below, and said: "No one has recognized the Lord of the Sword Killing Sword for thousands of years, and it is not until today that such a master has appeared, and at the moment Yin Wind Valley is in the world, if we can't let the artifact play its edge, do we want all of us to bury it?" The voice of the lord of the kingdom echoed, falling from mid-air.
"Yes, Yin Wind Valley is here, if we stop it, I'm afraid that the catastrophe of more than sixty years ago will happen again......"
"What the lord of the country said makes sense......"
"Only an artifact can save me in troubled ......times."
"Otherwise, Yin Wind Valley would not have gone to the Northern Xuan Sword Sect to snatch the divine sword, it seems that there is something to be afraid of the artifact after all."
"The Excalibur was born, and the Yin Wind Valley was born......"
"The real troubled times are coming."
……
Around, countless cultivators were discussing.
"Your Majesty......" Liao Tinghuo screamed, but in terms of the commanding heights, the lord of the country is more convincing.
Liao Tinghuo couldn't argue.
"I hope you'll be able to do it yourself." The lord of the country snorted coldly and said to King Ning, "Take a few of them to recover from their injuries." ”
After the Lord of Liuyun Country finished speaking, the majestic emperor's qi was withdrawn and gradually disappeared in mid-air.
"Liao Tinghuo, in fact, you should feel Your Majesty." King Ning's tone was light, and at the same time he fell from mid-air, came to Liao Tinghuo's side, and said softly: "Prince Hulai, are you also blind?" ”
After Liao Tinghuo heard this, he seemed to suddenly wake up, his eyes lit up, and he looked at King Ning.
"In troubled times, I hope you can do it yourself." King Ning left a word, came to Yang Ning's side, and said, "How about it, it's okay, right?" ”
King Ning looked at Yang Ning's pale face and had to admire Yang Ning's courage and strength.
A strong man in the Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm who has survived the five decays of heaven and man, said that he was just right, without hesitation at all, especially when he injured Liao Tinghuo.
"It's fine." Yang Ning and the others were pale, and they were grateful when they saw that they and others were saved.
"Let's go, I'll find a place for you to recover well, the day after tomorrow is the day when the six major colleges will enroll, and I'm afraid there will inevitably be a battle at that time."
For King Ning, Yang Ning and the others are also familiar, after thanking him, he glanced at Liao Tinghuo, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Ning's eyes.
King Ning's eyes froze, staring at Yang Ning, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart. At the same time, King Ning's heart remembered a sentence: Kill the sword out, kill the road.
The legend of the sword reverberated in my mind.
The divine sword is bathed in blood, and the blood sword is achieved, and the killing sword is famous.
Soon, King Ning thought of the reason, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Yang Ning.
No one paid attention to the tiny details, but in the bottom of King Ning's heart, there were all kinds of huge waves.
Kill the sword, kill the ...... All kinds of words indicate that a murderer will rise between blood and corpses.
Maybe that's the real way to kill.
King Ning sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but glance at Liao Tinghuo more. Perhaps he was also pathetic, offending such a man who had killed all his life.
The six people, under the leadership of King Ning, gradually disappeared on the long street.
Liao Ting Huo Wu was at ease on the long street, his eyes were fierce.
Since they are here to participate in the enrollment of the six colleges, they must participate in the enrollment competition the day after tomorrow, and when the time comes......
Liao Tinghuo's eyes gradually became vicious.
……
A day passed quickly, but at this moment, after a day of changes in Liuyun City, the number of pedestrians on the street has increased nearly five times, and it is still increasing.
The mysterious cultivators of the past seemed to gather all at once, and countless young cultivators were all running for being able to join the six major academies.
Coinciding with the advent of the Yin Wind Valley, this year's situation will be even worse than before.
On the street outside Liuyun City, a young man wearing a tiger skin, huge in height, nearly two meters tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, carrying a thick stick on his shoulder, behind him, dragged a long bloodstain, a huge fierce beast corpse, dragged to the ground.
The young man didn't seem to know what to do with the carcass of the beast, so he could only drag it into the city.
"This is a bull and a tiger, right?"
"Fourth-Order Peak Fierce Beast, Qianniu Tiger!"
Countless onlookers were drawn, but the tiger-skinned young man didn't seem to care about the people around him, and walked straight towards the gate of Liuyun City.
On the other side, at the south gate of Liuyun City, a woman, holding a pale pink skirt, jumped all the way. In front of her, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, his eyes were like torches, staring closely ahead, as if everything around him was unmoved.
"Uncle, is this Liuyun City?" A woman's melodious voice was heard, like a brass bell.
"Well, in front of it is the south gate of Liuyun City, and it is also the largest gate of the largest city in our Liuyun Country."
"Uncle, you are still so flamboyant, you see that many people there are interrogating." The woman looked ahead, her willow eyebrows frowning.
"I, King Jinling, am very incomparable, how can I take the ordinary road?" The middle-aged man seems to have no hesitation in choosing the South Gate for himself.
"......" the woman was speechless.