Chapter 1208: My sword king

Chapter 1208, I, Sword King
"Good, good horrible strength!"
"A generation of arrogance, even a direct blow by a young man, there is no resistance at all!"
"This..."
The cold wind blew, and the Tianjian star turned into a blood mist directly dissipated. Everyone widened their eyes and looked blank.
"Tianjianxing is a strong man with a half-step hole, and his body is wearing a layer of armor. Even if I want to kill it, I must use the power of supernatural power. The strength of this youth... is strong!

The only one who was in the field, the first-order strong man, stared at Wang Xian, full of exclamation.
It is very easy for him to kill a strong man who is half a step, and he can even kill it with a trick.
But he wants to kill a half-step hole-level arrogant, even the Tianjiao is wearing a hole-level armor, even if he has to attack several times in a row.
However, now, from the beginning to the end of the youth, this young man has been suppressing the Tianjianxing until it burst into blood, and Tianjianxing has no strength to resist.
The armor of the first level of the hole is directly collapsed.
"Hey!"
Xiao Ha, standing on the shoulder of Ling Jianer, saw Wang Xian’s violent attack, weakly snoring and shrinking his head.
It is naturally recognized that the younger one is the master of the huge beast that bit his own last night.
"It's not easy, it's not the owner of a cave-like beast!"
Ling Jianer is also looking at Wang Xian with amazement.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian sneaked into the sweeping field and sneered, looking up to the left.
"You... you want to..."
Wang Xian’s gaze swept away, and the four young men who were next to Tian Jianxing’s face changed face and looked at him with amazement, and his face turned back in horror.
"Some people, not you can break it!"
Wang Xian looked at the four people, without the slightest feelings.
His arm waved, a golden light, sweeping toward the four.
"Do not!"
The four faces are busy in Dalian, and they quickly sweep toward the back.
However, the huge strength gap, their escape is simply futile.
"Ah!"
Four people participated in the incident, and the four young men who had been following the sword of Tianjian were directly killed.
"This... What is the property of his display?"

Looking at the fluctuations in momentum is the nature of water, the water of gold? What is the difference between heaven and earth?

"And his attack, strangely strange, does he have dual attributes?"
"If it's a double attribute, it's going against the sky!"
Two middle-aged people looked at Wang Xian’s attacking face with a meditation color.
In the attack of Wang Xian, they felt the fluctuation of energy of powerful water properties, as well as other attributes.
However, Wang Xian has a deceitful bead that can perfectly hide the attribute attack.
The territory of the fire that he just released contains two attributes of fire and earth, but from the outside, it is the condensation of water energy.
However, since there are deceitful beads, Wang Xian has released five kinds of attributes in a row, which still makes them extremely suspicious.
"From the attack just now, he may really have dual attributes!"
The strong one in the field, the first step of the hole, muttered in the mouth, guessed.
"Hey!"
Wang Xian did not pay attention to the surprise of everyone. With a wave of his arms, he put together several space rings and walked straight toward the sword house.
"Is he going to marry the tomb? He is not a swordsman!"
"Yeah, as you can see from his attack, he is not a sword repair!"
A group of people around saw Wang Xian walking toward the inside, his face was amazed.
Ling Jianer looked at his figure, his face flashed, his footsteps were easy, and he followed behind the tomb.
"You said, who is the strength of Ling Jianer and Tian Jianxing?"
Seeing Ling Jianer also walked toward the tomb, a young man asked curiously.
"Ling Jianer's Tianjiao list is fifth, and the ranking is ten higher than Tianjianxing. I think Lingjianer can also kill Tianjianxing!"
"I want to know now, who is that young man? Where did it come from? How does Tianjiao list not have his name!"
"Walk, we have also looked at it to see if Ling Jianer is far away, or the young man is far away."
"Can you still see their figure? I see if the young man dares to stay here more, the strong swordman will definitely kill him. Maybe the sword door will come over. After all, this is his most outstanding son. !"
A group of people looked at Wang Xian and Ling Jianer into the tomb of the sword, one by one whispering in the back.
"Hey!"
In the tomb of the sword, when Wang Xian walked inside, he apparently found himself entering another space.
He looked around, a sword with a handle on the ground, some iron swords filled with rust, and even a short sword.
The visibility of the entire area is very low, only the distance of 100 meters in front can be seen.
Walking on various iron swords, walking quickly toward the front.
"Hey, what about others? Where is the person going? Impossible, he can't go straight one hundred meters!"
Ling Jianer, who walked in with the back, looked around and his face was stunned.
How can this be possible without the figure of the young man?
"Hey!"
Without waiting for her to think, the iron sword on the ground suddenly flew up and attacked her.
She rushed to cope.
"Just come in, oh!"
Wang Xian has been walking through the land of a long tomb of a kilometer, looking at the front with a smile.
A door, a sword-shaped door.
Wang Xian looked at the door and reached out and pushed it away.
"Hey!"
At the moment when the sword gate opened, a sound of a sword rushed into the mind.
"Wo, sword king, younger generation, congratulations on your sword tomb!"
"Your Majesty, worship three times, you will be my disciple, will be the inheritance of the sword king!"
A golden voice was introduced into Wang Xian’s mind, giving him a slight glimpse of his face.
The cold, metal-like voice does not have the slightest feelings, and it is definitely not from people.
Wang Xian looked forward and saw a corpse sitting in a chair.
The body was already very thin and thin, with a blood-red streamer sword in his hands, and the sword trembled at this time.
The sound comes from this long sword.
Wang Xian snorted and stared at the sword.
The long sword belongs to the level of the fifth level of the hole, and the level is very high, but this is not enough to make a long sword mouth spit.
Apparently the sword master set it in advance, and the sword sent this sound at the moment the sword door opened.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
The light fire dragon opened, and Wang Xian walked straight, and the smiling face directly took away the long sword in the hand of the body.
"Hey!"
The long sword of the fifth stage of the hole trembled slightly, full of spirituality.
Wang Xian’s arm was slightly shocked and the sword was quiet.
"It's a good sword. If I just used this sword, I can use the sword to kill the Tianjian Star easily!"
(End of this chapter)