"Sword King, when you see His Royal Highness the Holy Son, you still don't come forward to salute. The Templar shouted to the somewhat hairy Sword King and the others.

The Sword King and the others looked very strange, although they had already known that Bai Cangdong had been named the Holy Son by the Disobedient King, but they never thought that they would see Bai Cangdong in this situation.

The veneration of the Son is, to some extent, almost equivalent to the presence of the disobedient king, and on formal occasions, even many kings have to bow down.

The Sword King City is just a city in the First Kingdom of Light and Darkness, and the Sword King is only the king of the third sequence, and he is not ranked in the First Kingdom of Light and Darkness at all.

The corners of the Sword King's eyebrows jumped wildly, and his face was pale, until the king-level temple knight beside Bai Cangdong asked again, and the Sword King was humiliated, and led the people of the Sword King City to kneel down and worship Bai Cangdong.

"Lord Sword King, it's been a long time. "Bai Cangdong has really not seen the Sword King for a long time, but the grudge with the Sword King has not decreased because of time.

"If there was anything that the subordinates had offended before, I would like to ask His Highness the Holy Son to have a large number of them, and they will not have the same knowledge as the subordinates. "The Sword King is self-contained.

Bai Cangdong was noncommittal, and said lightly: "I'm just here to get the sword, get up and lead the way." ”

"His subordinates have prepared a feast in the city, and have invited His Highness the Holy Son to join the kings. The Sword King said.

"No need, just take me and wait to get the sword. Bai Cangdong said expressionlessly.

"Yes, Your Highness the Son, please come here. The Sword King knew that his grievances with Bai Cangdong could not be resolved in a sentence or two, and he didn't say anything. Lead the way with Yuwen Jiansheng. led Bai Cangdong and the others into the Sword King City. Directly towards the Heavenly Realm of the Hidden Sword King.

"That is the legendary Sword King City's Inheritance Sword?" Bai Cangdong and the four king-level temple knights were also a little surprised when they saw the legendary sword for the first time, they didn't expect that the sword of the strongest king in the legend would be so ordinary.

"There should be no second sword like this. The Sword King replied.

"Good. Bai Cangdong nodded, and gave a look to the king-level temple knight who cultivated the way of the sword, and the temple knight understood and walked towards the sword.

The Sword King sneered in his heart: "Bai Cangdong is just the body of a duke. It should just be to show his majesty, and it seems that the one who really took the sword was this king, but the king of the third sequence took this sword, which is really a fool's dream. ”

When the Templar came closer, he directly held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and wanted to pull the sword out of the yellow sand, but the palm of his hand touched the hilt, and the strange sound of the sword came from the bronze sword, Bai Cangdong and the others frowned slightly, and the Templar Knight's expression changed. After only holding firm for more than thirty seconds, he let go of the hilt of his sword with a pale face and retreated again and again.

"Your Highness, Your Highness. This sword is very strange, the sound of the sword can directly tear the Dao heart, almost tearing the Dao heart apart, and the subordinates are powerless to resist. The Templar had a look of horror on his face.

"That's supposed to be this sword, that's right. Bai Cangdong nodded slightly, motioning for the Templar Knight to return to the team, and he walked towards the bronze sword.

"What, he's going to get the sword?" Yuwen Jiansheng was shocked in his heart, Bai Cangdong actually wanted to take the sword as a duke, which really surprised him.

"Your Highness the Son is slow. The Sword King shouted to stop Bai Cangdong.

"What's the matter with Lord Sword King?" Bai Cangdong stopped, turned to stare at the Sword King and asked.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this sword is extraordinary, there is a great danger in it, His Royal Highness the Holy Son takes the sword himself, if there is any mistake, it is really difficult for us to take responsibility, or please Your Highness the Holy Son not to risk your life, let others take the sword." The Sword King's tone was humble, but anyone could hear it, and there was some deliberate contempt for Bai Cangdong's status as a duke.

"Really?" Bai Cangdong glanced at the Sword King, of course, the Sword King said this not to prevent him from taking the sword, but just to shirk responsibility.

If there was something wrong with him when he took the sword, then his sword king had already dissuaded him, and Bai Cangdong was obsessed with taking it, and what happened naturally had nothing to do with him.

"The next sentence is true, that sword is too dangerous, so please ask His Highness the Holy Son to order others to take it. The Sword King was slightly happy in his heart, although he suffered some humiliation, but the Disobedient King actually sent Bai Cangdong to take the sword, among the people who accompanied him, there was only one third-order kendo king, this time I am afraid that there is no way to take the sword away, so if Yuwen Jiansheng is promoted fast enough, then there is still a chance to pull out the sword before the next time the disobedient king sends someone.

Bai Cangdong did not stop his pace, and continued to walk towards the bronze sword, which was expected by the Sword King, and did not stop it again, but looked at Bai Cangdong and sneered secretly in his heart: "Even if you are really talented, it is impossible to pull out that sword at the duke level, if you are injured by the sound of the sword, it will be even better, and it can be regarded as a breath of evil for my Sword King City." ”

Bai Cangdong couldn't hear the words in the Sword King's heart, but he could probably guess what the Sword King was thinking in his heart, his feud with the Sword King would have to end sooner or later, but it wasn't now, he didn't want to use the identity of the Holy Son to settle this grudge, but this sword, he had to do his best to take it away, otherwise it would be difficult for the King of Disobedience to confess.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, let's send a message back and let the Lord send other kendo powerhouses to fetch the sword. "The Templar who tried to take the sword just now, knowing how terrible the sword sound was, was afraid that something would really happen to Bai Cangdong, and it was difficult for them to explain to the King of Disobedience, seeing that Bai Cangdong was really going to get the sword, he hurriedly spoke.

"I'll give it a try first, if it doesn't work, it's not too late to ask other strong people to get the sword. Bai Cangdong said lightly, his palm already holding the hilt of the sword.

"Your Highness, please be careful, safety is paramount. "The temple knight saw that Bai Cangdong insisted on taking the sword, so he had no choice but to stop dissuading him, and gathered his strength to prepare for it, as long as Bai Cangdong had anything unusual, he immediately took action to separate Bai Cangdong from the sword, so as not to Bai Cangdong was really injured by the terrifying sword sound.

Other Templar Knights also think like this, they only respect the identity of the Holy Son, but they don't attach much importance to Bai Cangdong's own strength, although Bai Cangdong has a record of killing the king, it is only the first and second sequence kings at the bottom, although such a record is amazing, but after all, in the eyes of the real king and powerhouse, it is really nothing, Bai Cangdong is still just a duke now.

In everyone's different thoughts, Bai Cangdong grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the strange sword sound sounded again, and everyone watched Bai Cangdong's reaction nervously.

Bai Cangdong's expression was very calm, and the calmness made the Sword King feel a little uneasy, he had seen many people show different expressions when they took their swords, but they had never seen such a calm one, as if the sword sound had no effect on Bai Cangdong at all.

Seeing Bai Cangdong so calm, the four king-level temple knights also breathed a sigh of relief, at least Bai Cangdong didn't collapse at the touch of a button, even if something went wrong, they came to help.

Before seeing this sword, Bai Cangdong still had some contradictions in his heart, such a powerful sword, if it was a bridge needed by the sword box, it would be a little troublesome, after all, this was something that the disobedient king wanted, and it was difficult for him to swallow it in his pocket.

After seeing this sword, Bai Cangdong completely relaxed, and the sword box did not react at all to this sword with the strongest king's sword.

The moment he held the hilt of the sword, Bai Cangdong felt that the terrifying sword roar was rushing towards his Dao Heart, as if it was a sharp blade, cutting on his Dao Heart again and again, wanting to cut the Dao Heart into pieces.

"Directly attacking the sword sound of the Dao Heart, this is a bit strange!" After Bai Cangdong felt it himself, he finally understood why the sword king was sure that he would not be able to take this sword.

This kind of terrifying sword roar, I'm afraid that even an ordinary king Dao heart can't compete with it, and he, a duke, is naturally even more impossible to contend with.

However, Bai Cangdong's Dao Heart is true and pure, it has been broken and recondensed, and the condensed Dao Heart has reached the extreme of purity, even ordinary kings cannot be compared to it, although the sword is terrifying, but it is not so easy to easily tear his Dao Heart.

Everyone watched Bai Cangdong holding the hilt of the sword, and time passed bit by bit, and a minute passed in a blink of an eye.

The four Templar knights were all slightly surprised, especially the Templar who had just tried to take the sword, he only lasted for more than thirty seconds, and he had a deep understanding of the horror of the sword sound, Bai Cangdong actually held on for a minute, and still did not show a strange look.

"His Highness the Holy Son is worthy of the Lord's chosen person, and it is unimaginable that he can do so as a duke. The king-level temple knight who cultivated the way of the sword exclaimed.

The Sword King and Yuwen Jiansheng had a big change in their faces, Bai Cangdong, a duke, was able to hold the hilt of the sword without changing his face for a minute, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that there was a duke in the world who could do this.

"That sword won't be taken away by him, right?" Seeing that Bai Cangdong's face still did not change, and did not show the slightest abnormality, there was a faint trace of worry in his heart.

Although the possibility of knowing the Dao was almost equal to zero, the Sword King couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

Jian Ming's strength to tear at the Dao Heart became stronger and stronger, and after two and a half minutes, Bai Cangdong's face finally showed an abnormal crimson, and it looked like he should be trying his best to fight against that Jian Ming.

Three minutes later, Bai Cangdong's face changed from red to white, and soon became as pale as snow, and even his lips seemed to be smeared with white powder.

The Sword King was shocked and secretly rejoiced, shocked that Bai Cangdong, as a duke, was able to hold out until three minutes later, and Yuwen Jiansheng was able to do this after being promoted to the king, which was really a bit too shocking.

Fortunately, Bai Cangdong is still a duke, if he is promoted to the king, I am afraid that this sword will be taken away by him nine times out of ten. (To be continued......)