Chapter 203: The Clash Between the Lords of the Kingdom

King Chu Sheng stood with his hands in his hands, standing in mid-air, listening to Han Dang's words, he was a little emotional.

He looked at Han Dang, who was a little pale in front of him, and could vaguely see what he looked like when he was a child. At that time, he was still a bright-eyed and clear-eyed child. Who would have thought that once he was sent to Jiang Guo as a proton for five years, and when he came back, he no longer had the same appearance as before.

King Chu Sheng sighed slightly, looked at Han Dang in front of him, and said, "Nephew Han Xian, of course I still recognize you!" It's just that the way you look now is a little unrecognizable to me. I know that in the years when Jiang Guo was a proton, you must have suffered a lot. However, why do you want to help the abuse and become Jiang Taixu's accomplice? ”

When Han Dang heard this, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he said, "Uncle Chu, what's the point of talking about this now?"

King Chu Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Han Dang! If you are willing to stop now and withdraw from the Jiang State Alliance, I assure you, as the lord of the Chu State, that you will not be guilty of the past! At that time, if Qin and Yan want to investigate, I will also come forward to mediate and try to protect your Korean foundation, so that your thousands of years of Korean foundation will not be ruined! ”

When Han Dang heard King Chu Sheng's words, he hesitated for a moment, but soon he thought of something, and his eyes immediately became indifferent.

The breath of the Emperor Extreme Realm was released all over his body, and when Han Dang looked at King Chu Sheng, his eyes were already full of indifference.

"Lord Chu, it's useless to talk more, I can't turn back. If you must stop me, then see the real thing! ”

With that, his right hand was clenched, and a brilliant short blade appeared in his hand.

It is the inheritance of the Korean lord: the Liuhua Blade!

Han Dang held this blade in his right hand that had been passed down for an unknown number of years, and the true yuan power of his whole body was running wildly, and a terrifying aura began to recover.

I saw a light blue brilliance emanating from his body, and after a while, a pillar of blue light that soared into the sky centered on Han Dang, scattering the dark clouds in the sky, and the terrifying energy aura began to converge on the Liuhua blade in his hand.

"Destiny Forbidden Technique: Liuhua Ice Slash!"

The incomparably brilliant blue energy frantically converged on the Liuhua Blade, and the incomparably compressed blue energy continued to engulf and expand on the blade, and a terrifying coercion rippled in all directions.

"Click!"

As the energy continued to converge, the Liuhua Blade in Han Dang's hand released an incomparably cold aura, and the feeling of killing and coldness was almost as if the air was going to freeze all, and the Liuhua Blade, which was not much bigger than a palm, actually extended an ice blue blade that was almost three feet long.

The monstrous aura that erupted from Han Dang's whole body at this moment, especially the terrifying cold aura that seemed to freeze everything, directly lowered the temperature in the sky, and the violent cold aura in the surrounding air directly condensed into small ice crystals, suspended in mid-air.

Han Dang's eyes turned pale blue at this time, and his right hand shook slightly, facing the direction of King Chu Sheng, slashing with a blade!

"Huh!"

The incomparably terrifying sword, with a trace of the cold aura that froze everything, flew towards King Chu Sheng.

This half-moon-shaped blue sword rose against the storm, and everywhere it passed, the air was condensed into countless small Xiaoice crystals, and these ice crystals were also attached to the blade, slashing towards King Chu Sheng.

Han Dang knew that his true cultivation was one step lower than that of King Chu Sheng, so he unleashed his strongest attack as soon as he came up.

This blow was almost a blow that Han Dang poured all his might, fully draining nearly seventy percent of the true yuan power in his body, and with this knife, his already pale face became even paler.

King Chu Sheng saw that Han Dang was so decisive, and as soon as he came up, he showed his Heavenly Destiny Forbidden Technique, and he had to admire his tenacity.

Looking at the huge sword that was flying towards him, and feeling the terrifying cold air that was enough to freeze thousands of miles, King Chu Sheng also looked slightly solemn.

The hands behind his back slowly stretched out from behind his back, and King Chu Sheng's robe was windless, and a strong wave rose from his body.

His hands pinched a simple seal in front of him, and the purple brilliance of his whole body began to flow slowly.

This purple brilliance does not give people the slightest sense of luxury, but has a somewhat quaint atmosphere.

King Chu Sheng's hands kept sealing on his chest, and his hand speed became faster and faster, and a series of phantoms could be faintly seen.

And with the continuous change of Chu Sheng's seal, behind him, an incomparably dignified and simple phantom began to appear, and the phantom showed a faint purple color, and began to slowly condense.

It turned out to be a huge lilac mountain, the peak towered into the sky, and an incomparably simple and heavy aura came to the face, making people feel breathless.

Looking at the blue sword that was getting closer and closer to him, King Chu Sheng's expression was calm, and the seal in his hand was getting faster and faster, and at a certain moment, his hands that kept turning over the seal suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, the huge mountain behind him shook suddenly, and the mountain peaks shook, as if the whole world was stirred by it.

"Mandate of Heaven Forbidden Technique: Purple Mountain Seal!"

As King Chu Sheng's calm voice fell, the huge purple mountain peak on his body suddenly slowly transformed into a liquid state, like a stream of water, flowing towards King Chu Sheng's body. A moment later, a simple seal was formed in front of him. In the center of the print, it seems that some mountains exist.

King Chu Sheng looked at the terrifying sword that was already close at hand, and shouted softly: "Go!" With a slight push in his hands, he pushed forward. The quaint purple seal was pushed out by it. The purple seal, which exudes an incomparably simple and heavy atmosphere, rises against the storm, and the mountain totem in its center seems to be about to turn into substance, and in this way, the purple seal and the blue sword light collide together in mid-air.

"Boom!"

For a moment, the whole sky was lit up.

The incomparably brilliant purple and blue energy matched, like fireworks, scattered and exploded, and the incomparably terrifying energy aftermath directly shook the void into a circle of ripples, even if it was a little bit of energy aftermath, splashed on it, it also instantly blew the ground into a bottomless pit, and the surface of the pit was covered with biting frost.

On this side, the collision between King Chu Sheng and Han Dang is undoubtedly terrifying, but on the other side, between Qin Qiong and Xiahou, it is much more forbearant and restrained.

Qin Qiong stood in the void, blocking Xiahou's path to the Blood King's battlefield.

Xia Hou also knew that he had no way to get around, so he could only be forced to stop.

"Brother Xiahou, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are a lot older!"

Qin Qiong said with emotion as if he had been a friend of Xiahou for many years.

"Ahem, cough, cough~"

Xiahou coughed violently for a while, then opened his dim eyes slightly, looked at Qin Qiong with the appearance of an old dragon clock, and said breathlessly: "Brother Qin, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still have the same demeanor!"

Qin Qiong smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Brother Xia for complimenting." Brother Xia, in the past, you were the one who didn't like strife the most, why did you join Jiang Guo's camp now and take this trip to the troubled waters? ”

A faint brilliance flashed in Xia Hou's eyes, and he shook his head slightly and said, "Alas! I don't want this old bone either! But although I'm old, I still haven't lived enough, Jiang Taixu promised to renew my life, and I have to repay his favor! Brother Qin Qiong, can I trouble you to make way and let the old decay pass? Otherwise, I have old arms and legs, but I can't stand the toss! ”

Qin Qiong sneered in his heart. This Xiahou looks old, and he is sick as if he can be blown down by a gust of wind, but if you really underestimate him, there will be no bones left for him to eat!

From such a distance, Qin Qiong could still feel the terrifying energy contained in Xiahou's seemingly weak body, which was not weaker than himself in the slightest!

Qin Qiong's thoughts turned in his heart, but he shook his head on his face, and said a little helplessly: "This is not good, Brother Xiahou, this is a soldier of my Qin State, and that Chi Yu is a rare talent of my Qin State, but I will cultivate it as the next head of the three armies." If I let you go, the relieved Blood King will not be able to tear him to pieces? I can't say yes! ”

"Alas!" Xia Hou sighed a little disappointed, coughed for a long time, then lengthened his voice, and said sickly: "It seems that we still have to fight before we can make a difference!"

After that, a terrifying dark green light erupted from all over his body, and there was a faint smell that made people dizzy.

Xiahou's True Yuan Force has a highly poisonous in it, which is a very rare poisonous attribute.

It was precisely because of the poison in his true yuan power that his own body was not spared. The body is constantly eroded by its own poison, resulting in this old dragon clock, sick and as if he is about to die.

Qin Qiong also knew the horror of Xiahou's poisonous skills, and immediately became dark, and the true yuan power of his whole body burst out without reservation, and the silver-white light circulated on the surface of his body, faintly enveloping his body, as if he was wearing a layer of silver-white gauze, blocking the terrifying poisonous gas.

Xia Hou looked at Qin Qiong, who was like a great enemy, an ugly smile squeezed out of his old face, and with a wave of his right hand, a terrifying dark green poisonous gas swept towards Xia Hou like a tornado.

That terrifying poison, as long as it is contaminated in the slightest, that poison will be like an appendage, eroding all a person's intact flesh and blood into a pool of blood!

Qin Qiong was also well aware of the horror of this Xiahou's poisonous tornado, took a deep breath, sealed his hands, and slowly pushed forward, the silver-white energy was like a thin stream of water, and there were one defense after another like water curtains laid in front of him.

"Snort!"

The poisonous dark green tornado touched the silver-white water defense, and it eroded it into bursts of white mist.

The dark green poison gas tornado and the silver-white water curtain defense confronted and devoured each other, and for a while, no one could help anyone. And this is also the result that Qin Qiong wants. He knew very well that if he faced Xiahou, if both sides did their best, he would probably lose in the end. So now his purpose is one word: drag!

As long as the juniors who are dragged to the bottom and kill the blood king one by one, then his task will be completed.