Chapter 1208: Wu, King of Swords

"Good, terrifying strength!"
"A generation of Tianjiao was directly blown up by a young man, and he has no strength to resist!"
"This..."
The cold wind blew, and the Heavenly Sword Star, which had turned into blood mist, dissipated, everyone's eyes widened and their faces were full of shock.
"The Heavenly Sword Star is a half-step Dongxu strong, and he wears Dongxu's first-order armor. Even if I want to kill it, I must use the power of supernatural powers. The strength of this young man is... so strong! "
The only one in the field, the first-order Dongxu strong, stared at Wang Xian with gleaming eyes, full of surprise.
It is very easy for him to kill a strong man who is half-step hole, and he can even destroy it in one move.
But he wanted to kill a half-step Cave Void Tianjiao, even this Tianjiao was wearing a Cave Void first-order armor, even if he had to attack several times in a row to be able to do it.
However, now, from the shot to the end, this young man has been suppressing the Heavenly Sword Star until it burst into blood fog, the Heavenly Sword Star did not have the slightest strength to resist.
The first-order armor of the hole virtual collapsed directly.
"Wow!"
Standing on Ling Jian'er's shoulders, Xiao Ha saw Wang Xian's violent attack, let out a weak roar, and shrank his head.
The more wise, it naturally recognizes that this young man is the owner of the huge beast that bit him last night.
"It's not easy, you deserve to be the owner of a Tier 1 Fierce Beast!"
Ling Jian'er also looked at Wang Xian in surprise.
"Ha ha!"
Wang Xian swept the field contemptuously, sneered, and looked up to the left.
"You...you want..."
Wang Xian's gaze swept away, and the complexions of the four youths who followed Tian Jianxing changed drastically. They looked at him with horror, and backed back with horror.
"Some people are not something you can offend!"
Wang Xian looked at the four people without the slightest feeling.
With a wave of his arm, a golden light swept toward the four of them.
"Do not!"
The four faces Dalian was busy, and quickly swept back.
However, with the huge power gap, their escape was simply futile.
"Ahhhhh!"
Four voices came from the participation, and the four young men who had been following the sky sword star all the time, died directly.
"This...what kind of attribute does he display?"
"Seeing that momentum fluctuations are water attributes, golden water? What kind of water is this?"
"Also, his attack just now is weird. Does he have dual attributes?"
"If it is a dual attribute, it would be against the sky!"
The two middle-aged men looked at Wang Xian's attacking face with contemplation.
In the King Immortal's attack, they felt the wave of powerful water attribute energy and other attributes.
However, Wang Xian possesses the deceiving dzi bead, which can perfectly covert the attack.
The territory of fire that he released just now contains two attributes of fire and soil, but from the outside, it is the condensation of water energy.
However, since they had deceived the dzi, Wang Xian continuously released five attributes, which still surprised them.
"From the attack just now, he may really have dual attributes!"
The first-order strong man in the field murmured, guessing.
"Fuck!"
Wang Xian ignored the surprise of everyone, waved his arm, put away a few spatial rings, and walked straight towards the sword house.
"Is he going to the sword tomb? He is not a swordsman!"
"Yes, it can be seen from his attack just now that he is not a sword repairer!"
The people around saw Wang Xian walking towards the inside, with surprise on their faces.
Ling Jian'er looked at his figure, her eyes flickering, and her footsteps were easy, and she followed behind and walked towards the sword grave.
"You said, who is stronger than Ling Jian'er and Heavenly Sword Star?"
Seeing Ling Jian'er walking towards Jian Tomb, a young man asked curiously.
"Ling Jian'er Tianjiao ranked fifth, ranking ten higher than Heaven Sword Star. I think Ling Jian'er can also kill Heaven Sword Star!"
"I want to know now, who is that young man? Where did he come from? How come Tianjiao doesn't have his name!"
"Walk, let's go over and take a look to see if Ling Jian'er walked far, or the young man walked far."
"Can you still see them? I think if that young man dares to stay here, the strong swordsman will definitely come and kill him, maybe the swordsman will come, after all, this is his most outstanding son. !"
A group of people watched Wang Xian and Ling Jian'er enter the sword tomb, talking quietly one by one behind them.
"Om!"
Inside the sword tomb, when Wang Xian walked into it, he clearly found that he seemed to have entered another space.
He looked around, and an iron sword was stuck on the ground. Some iron swords were full of rust, and there were even stilettos.
The visibility of the entire area is very low, and only a distance of 100 meters ahead can be seen.
Walking on various iron swords, walking quickly towards the front.
"Hey, where's the other person? Where did the person go? Impossible, he can't go straight one hundred meters!"
Ling Jian'er, who walked in behind, looked around, with a look of error on his face.
How could this be possible without the figure of that young man?
"Swish swish!"
Without waiting for her to think, the iron sword on the ground suddenly flew up and attacked her.
She dealt with it quickly.
"Just come in, hehe!"
Wang Xian has been walking through the thousand-meter-long sword tomb, looking forward with a smile on his face.
A door, a sword-shaped door.
Wang Xian looked at this door and stretched out his hand to push it open.
"Chang!"
At the moment when the sword door opened, a sharp sword rushed into my mind.
"Wu, Sword King, junior, congratulations on passing the Sword Tomb!"
"Kneel down and worship three times, you will be my disciple, and you will gain the inheritance of the sword king!"
A golden sound came into Wang Xian's mind, causing him to be taken aback, with a look of error on his face.
The cold metal voice does not contain the slightest emotion, and it is definitely not made by humans.
Wang Xian looked forward and was surprised to see a corpse sitting on a chair.
The corpse was already very thin, holding a blood-red streamer sword in both hands, and the sword was trembling at this moment.
The sound comes from this long sword.
Wang Xian curled his lips slightly and stared at this long sword.
The long sword belongs to the fifth rank of the hole virtual, and the level is very high, but this is not enough to make a long sword speak.
Obviously the sword master set it in advance, and the long sword made this sound when the sword door opened.
"Pretend to be a fool!"
The dark fire dragon eyes opened, and Wang Xian walked straight over, and with a smile on his face, he pulled the long sword away from the corpse's hand.
"Om!"
The long sword of the fifth step of the hole trembled slightly, full of spirituality.
Wang Xian's arm shook slightly, and the sword fell silent.
"It's really a good sword. If I used this sword in the previous battle, I would be able to kill the Heavenly Sword Star more easily!"