Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 2520 Not even two years
The arrival of the first apostle was so sudden that the two swordsmen did not expect to meet the man who was obviously coming towards them in a ruined cultivation civilization.

Destiny Kahn!
His aura is too powerful, with a sense of suffocation and oppression, with arrogant and disdainful eyes, he regards everything as an ant. The world of collapsed civilization originally left some animal life, but because of his arrival, he fell into a kind of absolute silence again.

Unprepared for the encounter, the hearts of the two swordsmen, as calm as steel, beat violently for a moment.

Even if Kahn doesn't show up here today, one day, they will take the initiative to find the man called "Invincible".

We all understand that no amount of preparation is too much, but life cannot always be in the stage of preparation. After all, we still have the courage to give it a go and not worry too much.

Life and death, in one thought, the final outcome can only be decided after the sword is drawn.

A noble and unyielding swordsman should dare to draw his sword against any terrifying existence.

This is the truth Soderos repeated to Yelin many times, and now, he will personally practice the glory of this swordsman.

"Kan!"

Casillas paused every word, his thick arm with bony spurs, his palm slowly placed on the hilt of his sword, his face like a ghost, and two astonishing airflows spewed out from his nostrils due to the boiling blood.

No matter what time it is, that man looks really hopeless.

He didn't want to ask why Kahn came here. The past time has completely lost its meaning, and his steel blade rests on the will of the moment and the hope of the future.

Casillas' aura is rising, his long hair is flying, his eyes are red like a sea of ​​blood, and the smell of blood is spreading. He has entered a special state.

"The Sword of Absolute Death." Ye Lin nodded, the fourth uncle obviously pulled the state to the highest level from the beginning, in short, either you die or I die.

Feng Ying also became serious, and evaluated from the perspective of a swordsman, saying: "The founder of Gutalma Empire's fighting spirit left behind the will of swordsmanship, which has been perfectly inherited by the conquerors. .”

The corners of Casillas' eyes were about to open wide, and the endless sword intent was condensed on the two steel blades, his slightly trembling tone turned into firmness, and he said: "I am very confident in you! Sword, but ashamed to admit defeat and walk away, that sword has become my nightmare instead."

He easily defeated all the enemies of Planet Aiken, including wild beasts, and the most talented character, Yasin who mastered one hundred top moonlight secret arts.

When he first arrived in the Demon Realm, he took the initiative to find those guys who had the same aura as himself, such as Sherlock, Herder, Bacal, Anton, and even Di Ruiji, and he could win with a few tricks.

It was only because of the constraints of the apostolic law that they could not be completely defeated or eliminated.

Prey and Roters failed to challenge due to special environmental restrictions.

Until, he met that nightmare man.

With a sword that condensed all his heart and soul, the opponent didn't even hide, with his arms around him, allowing him to cut through the mountains behind him.

Casillas was ashamed to admit defeat, and at the same time, he felt an indescribable sense of frustration. This extremely terrifying feeling was even more flustered than when his master Yato God Mohan died.

"Although you may never take me seriously, my nightmare, you are my obsession, my only goal after I lose, and the ultimate person of my two swords."

Casillas untied the flagon from his waist, took a gulp, and then threw it to Soderos. The strong breath of life made the first apostle raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Since I walked out of the Tower of Despair, the erosion of time has become more and more serious." Soderos' body is still strong and strong, with sharp eyes, and only the white hair on his head tells the erosion of time.

A long time ago, Soderos had the ability to advance to a higher realm, but he believed that the long future would not be of greater use to him without being affected by time and dimensions.

So, I turned the transcendent power bursting out of my heart into my own sword, making it sharper.

Soderos breathed calmly, and subconsciously held a blunt weapon behind him. It was a proud weapon made by the dwarves. The user could experience terrifying power, smash mountains, and shake the world.

But facing the enemy he has been obsessed with for more than 2000 years, Soderos finally untied all weapons and held his proud magic sword-Clarice.

He has the fighting habit of using the most inconvenient weapon in the face of a powerful enemy to oppress himself into a desperate situation and breakthrough in swordsmanship.

But today is different from the past, he must use the strongest weapon at the beginning, because no matter how powerful or handy the weapon is, there is no difference in front of Kahn.

More than 2000 years ago, Perus, Belle Mare and other countries had not yet been born in the continent of Arad, Van Ness had just been established, and Xuzu was just a Jedi area invaded by monsters.

What existed in that era was the ancient kingdom of Borodin, the kingdom of Calamity, and the kingdom of Bel...

Aragorn, the Holy Spirit Monarch, was still alive. Bantu, the first hero of the Bantu tribe, crossed the Stru Mountains and occupied the place where the later generation Bel Mare was.

A woman with a face as gentle as a lake found the most amazing swordsman of that era, Soderos, who became a professional at the age of ten and quickly broke the limit of life.

"If I practice hard here for 2000 years, to what extent can I reach that person's level, and can I touch his clothes?"

"Probably not enough."

"Don't you think it's okay..."

Simple dialogue and the extreme gap are the reasons why Soderos has stayed in the tower for more than 2000 years.

It may be absurd and incomprehensible. With just a few words and no real enemies, who knows if they are deliberately deceiving you and wasting your precious time and years.

But Soderos had a keen intuition like swordsmanship. The woman did not lie to herself. In another world, there were enemies that his swordsmanship could not reach.

"Being a human being requires some obsession." Ye Lin nodded, and then asked Xiao Su, "What is your obsession?"

"I'll beat you up."

"Xiao Su's love, I will not resist."

The first apostle was condescending, with a posture like a god descending from the earth. He froze the world's winds and clouds by himself, and the rotation power of the planets slowly stagnated under his feet until the moment it stopped completely.

The land of the civilization that ended collapsed, mountains capsized, boulders flew into the sky, and countless ancient swords fell into the abyss. Thick smoke and dust filled the field of vision, like wolf smoke lit before a war, and the rumbling vibrations were deafening.

Ye Mingliu Gale Sword!

The conqueror was the first to draw his sword, and a stream of sword air screamed and flashed from the vast smoke and dust, invincible, everything was broken, and everything where the sword air passed was shattered and disillusioned.

The Gale Sword is his heart demon sword. Although it is not a sure-fire skill, it also allows the conqueror to understand the gap between himself and Kahn.

This is where the demons arise, and where they will fall.

The first apostle didn't say a word, and his indifferent fighting style was simple and unpretentious. He raised his fist, moved thousands of winds and clouds in the world, froze the rotation of the stars, and then smashed his fist down, destroying everything.

boom!
Ling Xiao's sword energy shattered inch by inch under the fist mark, flying in all directions, powerful and invincible, and the power of the punch was far from over. The fist mark shattered the plate of the continent and hammered the conqueror into the abyss.

In the first round of the first day of junior high school, the conqueror's mouth was bleeding, and the bone spurs on his shoulders were all broken.

"Fourth Uncle, he's about to transform." Ye Lin, who looked down on the main dimension with extraordinary power, said suddenly.

The inner demon originated from the Gale Sword, and also fell from the Gale Sword. Although he was coughed up blood by the violent hammer when he swung the sword actively, the inner demon was completely eliminated, his obsession was unsealed, and his sword intent and state were undergoing an unprecedented sublimation.

One step beyond!
Ten Thousand Swords: Opening the Heavens!

Soderos's eyes are so bright, and the magic sword Clarice is terrifying. Concentrating on the obsession of 2000 years, he turned into a step in the dust, and in a blur, his figure became the one who was the best in the era 2000 years ago. The talented young genius suddenly disappeared when his vitality was at its peak, becoming a legend.

The first apostle opened his mouth in a rare way, and said, "I won't block his way of surpassing, but you, you have cut yourself off from a higher realm, leaving only the power to finally unblock... Moreover, I don't recognize you yet."

How arrogant!

Someone obsessed with challenging him for more than 2000 years. From youth to gray hair, the first apostle was indifferent and suspicious...Who are you?
Yes, Kahn didn't know Soderos at all, but only occasionally learned from Yelin that someone was obsessed with him.

And, after stepping into the divine realm, he would perceive the existence that called his name, and only then did he see the figure of Soderos.

"My sword will make you remember me." Soderos's heart surged with boiling blood, Azeroth's denial, after hearing the invincibility of 2000 years, he wanted to break this myth.

(End of this chapter)