Chapter 209: The sword was half an inch off, and he died without regrets
After the prosperity, it is always lonely, and everything is splendid and finally calm.
Even if it is the boundless brilliance of the two shocking moves, it is impossible to last until the future eternal calamity, and there will be an end to it.
And when the sword power that swept Fang Yuan dissipated, what appeared in the end was just the ultimate endgame where the strong lost and the stronger won!
Surrounded by trees that fell on all sides, in the middle of the huge open space artificially opened up, three figures standing against each other, although they were covered in scaly bodies, they were not in the slightest bit of the shocking aura of the strong and proud of the sky.
In front of the strongest combined attack of the "Sword King" and "Sword King" who bloomed all their lives, the "Left Hand Knife" Feng Han was finally injured for the first time, and it was a miserable heavy blow.
At this moment, I saw that the master of the black list was covered in blood, his right arm was broken at the shoulder, although the wound was cut by the knife wind, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the broken arm was even more miserable and shattered by the aftermath of the fierce struggle.
Not only that, compared to the "small injury" such as a broken arm, the injury on Feng Han's neck is much more serious.
Just in the neck of this strong man in the sword, at this moment, there is a terrible wound, from left to right sideways, although it has been suppressed with all its strength, the remaining sword qi on it is still constantly eating away at the flesh and blood of the wound, as long as this sword qi cannot be completely removed, I am afraid that one day it will be chiseled through the throat!
"Good sword, good sword, good move!"
It seems that the vocal cords were bruised by the strength of the sword, and when the "left-handed knife" opened his mouth at this moment, his voice was hoarse and inexplicable, as if he was screaming miserably.
"If it weren't for you breaking three points at the last minute, the winner at this moment would definitely not be me!"
"Ha, haha, hahahahaha!"
Hearing Feng Han's words, the "Sword King" Qu Hanshan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Put away the mercy you don't know what you call it! Defeat is defeat, but what ifs there is!"
As he spoke, the "Sword King" looked down at the sword in his hand, only to see that the tip of the sword body had indeed been broken by three points, and it was the culprit of Fang Cai's unfinished work!
As for why the sword of love is broken, Qu Hanshan's wisdom knows it. Want. This sword must have been damaged by the sword quality when it fought hard with Ling Hu Chong earlier, and when the "Sword King" urged the extreme move with all his might, he couldn't bear this vigorous force, and immediately shattered.
"Ha, haha! I can't imagine that I Qu Hanshan has been seeking swords all my life, and in the end, I am not defeated in the way of the sword, but in the foundation is poor! How ridiculous, how ridiculous! Hahahahahaha
In a word. The "Sword King" laughed again, only this time, as the vitality in the body gradually dissipated, the sword qi that had been forcibly suppressed suddenly exploded from the chest, and a big hole in the chest of the "Sword King" exploded.
"It's a pity that there is no one to pass on my swordsmanship......"
The last sentence is still left in the world, and it is still a love for the "sword". As the sound faded until it disappeared without a trace. The power gang generation of heavenly kings has returned to the world and will no longer exist in the world!
It's just that although people are gone, only their proud bones are still standing. Just like the spine of the sword, righteousness lasts forever!
Seeing this scene, the "Sword King", who had been silent on the side, finally showed a smile on his face.
"Hey, before Qu Lao leaves. I am still sorry for the sword, but I am worried about the knife, but I can no longer accompany Brother Li to complete the road of this hegemon!"
Speaking of this, the "Sword King" Zhao Qiuxi laughed, and a vast aura suddenly rose from his body.
"Dying in this shocking sword duel, I certainly died a well-deserved death, but the divine soldier essence that I have in this life cannot accompany me to be buried in Huangquan!"
"So-"
"Sword King" Zhao Qiuxi shouted violently, and on his body, which was already covered in bruises, dozens of blood openings suddenly burst out again, and blood arrows spurted out from the wounds, turning into countless sword phantoms, hovering endlessly in the air.
"Ha, you don't need to be buried for me! Go where you should go, shine and shine in this martial arts!"
"Haha——!"
In the long laughter of the "Sword King" looking up to the sky, dozens of treasure soldiers' golden qi suddenly turned into sharp arrows and flew into the sky, and they disappeared in an instant.
The "friend" who felt the intersection of his life gradually moved away, and the young "Sword King" finally couldn't support it anymore and spit out his last words of death.
"I, I love knives all my life, and I have no regrets in this life!"
At the end of his last words, the "Sword King" Zhao Qiuxi's eyes suddenly closed his eyelids, and he stood up to the sky and the earth like the "Sword King", and passed away suddenly.
"A good opponent worthy of respect, a good man!"
Seeing the two heavenly kings staring at each other, Rao is temperament like ice and snow sealed cold, and he couldn't help but be moved at this moment.
"It's a pity that there are still important things to do at this moment, and I can't bury them for you. Only when you return, will I collect the bodies for you. ”
"Left-handed knife" Feng Han sighed, and then turned his gaze to the direction where the sword light phantom disappeared.
The reason why he did not greedily intercept the essence of the divine soldier was that in addition to respecting the "Sword King" for his piety to the "Knife", he also had another purpose-
It stands to reason that as the "Sword King" collected all his life, the essence of many rare divine swords, the place where those phantoms should be thrown the most should be the "Heavenly Soldiers" of the same "knife" type of divine soldiers, but in the end, these Gengjin spirits did not choose the "Heavenly Soldiers", but cast them elsewhere, and there may be about two of them.
First, in a place not too far away, there are still swords that are higher than the "Heavenly Soldiers", such as the "Red Sleeve Knife" and "The Treasure Knife" among the four great wonder soldiers.
Second, it is also not too far away, there is a sword, or even a group of divine soldiers that have not yet taken shape, or the blank tire of divine soldiers, so that these arrogant divine soldiers and Yuan Spirits choose a "path of freedom", instead of throwing in the swords and swords of the existing Yuan Spirits, and become subordinates of other blades, or even bait.
If it is the first one, then, when Feng Han comes to the door, he can naturally compete with the masters of the sword in the world, so as to improve his sword path again.
And if it's the second case......
According to the information provided by the "poisonous hand" Qianluo, there should be exactly one "thing" in this area that meets this condition.
Obviously has the qualifications to become a peerless divine soldier, but because the caster is too young, he has not yet reached the pinnacle of masterpieces.
It wasn't even one divine weapon, but a collection of many divine weapons.
It was a "box", a "box" made in imitation of the legendary "chest".
If Feng Han is not mistaken, then the "box" should be called - "Heavenly Dao Battle Box"!
At this moment, it is in the hands of the Wudang disciple who has been tracked by countless **** characters all the way! )