Chapter 1739: , A sword to cut the king

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Chapter one thousand seven hundred and thirty-nine, a sword to cut the king
"Huh, then I'm going to get some advice." The voice of King Wang said excitedly: "Now the mansion has retired, and this world will be dominated by us. Since then, this world will be our ranch, and we can hunt freely here. . "
"Haha, you guys don't really count in my eyes." I waved my hand and disdained, "Not to mention, you are just a doppelganger. I can destroy you between my hands."
"Master, what else do you have to do with him. We killed him together." The mosquitoes looked at me with greedy eyes. From the nature of mosquitoes, instinctively told him. If I absorb my power, then his strength will be limitless. By that time, it is estimated that it would be easy to kill King Yu.
"Don't worry, it's not so easy to kill him." Wang Wang avatar looked at me, and then sneered: "But if a saint is destroyed, then it should be an easy thing to conquer the world in the future."
"Since this is the case, let's get started."
After Wang Wang's doppelganger finished speaking, his body was vigorous, and then the black power of palpitation surrounded it, and then the black power began to diffuse out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When this black power began to diffuse, even my face changed slightly, and my eyes looked at the dark air, and my voice murmured: "Yu Li is really a strange power, closer to death. death."
"Just let you saints, see the power of despair." Wang Wang avatar said with a laugh. Then the power of darkness pervaded the surroundings.
Seeing this black gas keep falling, Zhao Gongming also looked a little ugly. Because this black gas is strong. This is a more terrible force than ghost spirit.
However, with this strength alone, it is not so easy to deal with Daluo Jinxian.
Zhao Gongming roared, the mana in his body was vast, and the surrounding black gas could not erode into his body. It was cut off by mana. And Yunxiao they also used mana to protect the body, to stop this endless power.
I stood in the dark, my expression was very calm, I had never used any mana at all, so I looked at King Yu, and my voice muttered: "Do you think you can deal with me?"
"Only by this little means, I did not expect to be able to deal with you." King Wang looked at me with a voice excitedly: "The battle between you and me will start soon. I hope you will not let me down."
"Huh, you're too much nonsense." I sneered, just showing a hint of mana, and the next moment, the mighty black gas around me was dispersed at a faster rate. The power of the sage's purple qi is not something that the force can stop.
The purple qi around me is vast, and the black qi around me is constantly being dispelled. Even the seemingly devouring force has little effect on me.
Seeing this scene, the mosquitoes couldn't help it anymore, and his eyes looked at me fiercely. Then he said, "Don't be complacent, my master is King of Yun. Lord of Yunjie, and you are just a saint who has died. Even if you are resurrected now, you will not be able to restore your former appearance."
"Once upon a time?" I smiled bitterly and sighed, "I don't want to say more about the past. It's just that even a beam-jumping clown like you dare to be brazen in front of me."
"Huh, master, kill him quickly." The mosquitoes stared at me with dreadful eyes.
"I will kill him, you roll me aside." Wang Wang's voice said proudly.
"Yes." The mosquitoes hurried back, their expressions full of resentment.
And my gaze looked to King Wang, and my voice said calmly: "In our time, you haven't appeared yet. How did you get born?"
"When I was born, I was already the king of King Linjie. I don't know how I appeared. But there is no doubt. From the moment I was born, I knew that Yun was the end of all living things. Therefore We are born to rule the world. "Wang Wang said indifferently.
"Everything in this world should have its own destiny. No one can interfere." I said calmly.
"Huh, I can't think of the saints who are above us, even saying such things." King Wang looked at me with a excited voice: "I heard that saints have the power to reopen the world and destroy all sentient beings. I also have this power."
"Now I want to see if I am strong or the saint is strong."
"You will pay a huge price for this, even if you want to provoke me?" My eyes looked coldly at the king in front of me.
"Yes, come on. Let me see. The power of the sage." After the king said, he roared, endless energies, and madly poured over. At this moment, it seems as if a dark world is about to come.
Faced with this situation, Zhao Gongming all changed their faces. Because at this moment, they can clearly feel as if a world is coming. This world is full of death, despair, and endless silence.
"Since that is the case, then come on." As soon as I reached out, Zhentian had fallen into my hands.
At this time, Zhentian was trembling and seemed to be excited. And my eyes looked at Zhentian, and my voice smiled: "It is indeed a peerless sword. Compared with my Qingping sword at the beginning, there is no lack of it."
Hearing my admiration, Zhentian screamed with a fascinating light on it.
Being able to get the praise of the saint is a great blessing for Zhentian, although Zhentian does not have a soul. But as such a powerful magic soldier, it is gradually condensing the sword soul.
I held Zhentian, and then passed by. When I passed it, the earth-shattering power swept up like this.
This sword was swept by me, seemingly ordinary, but as if it could be opened up.
Although Zhang Fan has the realm of the of swordsmanship. But as a pioneer of kendo. Master Tongtian itself has a higher level of kendo than the of kendo. Of course, even he did not reach the peak of Kendo.
However, at this moment, an extremely cold sword, just torn through. When this sword carried the saint's purple air and fell, the black mist formed by the surrounding forces quickly turned into gray and disappeared directly.
When I took back Zhentian, my voice said indifferently: "It's over."
At this moment, King Wang's avatar uttered a scream, and there was a trace of cracks in its body. Then gradually spread.
"Why, obviously this sword didn't hit me." Wang Wang's avatar was shocked and couldn't help asking.
"This sword is exactly the sword sword I used to create. It's called Chaitian. When a sword comes out, the sky will be chopped. What do you count?" My eyes looked at it, and my voice was very calm.