Excalibur

Chapter 1140 Since you are seeking death, you can’t blame me

Not only did the King of Sword Prison recover from his injuries, but he also had another chance to make another breakthrough in the past ten years.

He followed Yang Xiaotian's boat in the vast sea, staring at Yang Xiaotian's figure with cold eyes.

Thinking of the failed attempts to assassinate Yang Xiaotian several times, his eyes grew colder.

He was the majestic king of the Sword Prison Tower and could assassinate even the Lord. He didn't believe that he couldn't kill a boy in the God Emperor Realm.

However, Yang Xiaotian has been practicing in the secret room of the spaceship, so on the way, he has never been able to find a chance to make a move.

The boat in the vast sea flew at extremely high speeds.

Finally came to Chaos Continent again.

Yang Xiaotian came out of the secret room and came to the bow of the spacecraft, looking at the chaotic continent in front of him.

In the battle of Chaos City, he, Meng Bingxue, God Killing King and others fought bloody battles all the way out of the Chaos Continent. In the blink of an eye, it had been more than twenty years.

"Lei Wantian, the invincible battle sky." Yang Xiaotian looked towards the direction of Chaos City, then he and Meng Bingxue jumped up, jumped from the spaceship, put the spacecraft away, and entered the Chaos Continent.

The moment Yang Xiaotian entered the Chaos Continent, the King of Sword Prison hiding in the dark was about to take action. Suddenly, Yang Xiaotian glanced in the direction where he was hiding, causing the King of Sword Prison to tense up and stop involuntarily.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xiaotian and Meng Bingxue disappeared from the sky.

The King of Sword Prison hesitated for a moment, disappeared into the void, and continued to chase after him. After catching up, the King of Sword Prison wanted to take action several times, but for some reason, whenever he was about to take action, he suddenly felt a creeping sense of danger. So every time, the King of Sword Prison stopped.

The night is quiet.

Yang Xiaotian stopped in a certain uninhabited mountain range, built a bonfire with Meng Bingxue, and planned to rest for a night before continuing on his way.

On top of the campfire, the barbecue smells charming.

Yang Xiaotian took a sip of wine. The wine was brought back in the wilderness back then, and it had a familiar taste.

Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but think of the first time he met Qingxuan. When he met Qingxuan in the Red Moon Forest, he was having a barbecue.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed.

Time flies, he was still a few years old at that time.

Who would have thought that more than a hundred years later, he would not only have become a god, but also a powerful eighth-level God Emperor.

After Yang Xiaotian took a sip of the wine, he handed it to Meng Bingxue. Meng Bingxue took a sip, choked, and her pretty face turned red.

"Ms. Meng, haven't you ever drank?" Yang Xiaotian asked with a smile when he saw Meng Bingxue's red face.

Meng Bingxue smiled and said: "I have drunk it before, but I can't get used to the taste of this wine."

Meng Bingxue was sitting by the bonfire, her ice blue dress filled with ice blue light, which was very gorgeous in the night.

"Master, this barbecue is quite delicious." Meng Bingxue said with a smile.

Yang Xiaotian smiled.

Just when Yang Xiaotian was about to lift the bottle and drink again, suddenly, a sword light appeared. The sword light came from the distant night, very fast, and pointed directly at Yang Xiaotian's throat.

The sword light was so fast that it reached Yang Xiaotian's throat in the blink of an eye.

And Yang Xiaotian raised the wine bottle, which just blocked the sword light, making it harder to detect.

Just as the sword light was about to penetrate Yang Xiaotian's throat, suddenly, a golden light shield appeared all over Yang Xiaotian's body.

When the King of Sword Prison saw the golden light shield appearing, he smiled coldly. In the past, the golden light shield of the Great Dao Divine Cauldron could not block his void sword energy. In the past ten years, he has made another breakthrough, and his void sword energy is even stronger. , how could the other party be able to withstand it!

Just when he thought that the sword was going to pass through the golden light shield and pierce Yang Xiaotian's throat, suddenly, with a "dang" sound, his void sword energy was actually blocked by the golden light shield.

The King of Sword Prison was shocked and retreated.

He was shocked. He made another breakthrough. His void sword energy was stronger, but why couldn't he pass through the opponent's golden light shield?

At this time, Yang Xiaotian stood up and looked at the King of Sword Prison coldly: "King of Sword Prison, I didn't kill you last time, but you still dare to come!" "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me. "

Hearing this, the King of Sword Prison laughed loudly: "Boy, tell me, the last time I was injured by your divine cauldron, I was a blessing in disguise. I have made another breakthrough in these years."

"Do you think you can keep me?"

"I can come when I want and leave when I want!"

"I will kill you if I want to!"

"You will be shrouded in the shadow of my assassination for the rest of your life."

Just when the King of Sword Prison was about to leave through the air, suddenly, huge snow pillars rose up, forming an ice and snow barrier, completely covering the entire uninhabited mountain range.

"The Nine Layers of Frost and Snow Formation!" The King of Sword Prison was shocked when he saw the sudden appearance of the ice and snow barrier, and exclaimed at the same time: "Impossible! When did you set up the Nine Layers of Frost and Snow Formation!"

He followed Yang Xiaotian and Meng Bingxue all the way, and the two never left his sight. The two of them had never set up the Nine Layers Snow Formation.

Suddenly, a flash occurred in his mind, and he looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock and anger: "You have already set up a nine-layer snow formation here before!"

The King of Sword Prison was right. A few months ago, he had asked Meng Bingxue to sneak into the Chaos Continent and set up a nine-layer snow formation here, just to wait for the King of Sword Prison to take action.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold. With this nine-layer snow formation, he saw how the King of Sword Prison could escape.

Meng Bingxue's figure flashed, and she came to the King of Sword Prison, and struck out with a slender jade palm.

The cold power surged out like a super avalanche.

The King of Sword Prison was shocked, and with a backhand sword, he brought up heavy sword energy and formed a sword shield, trying to block Meng Bingxue's icy power.

There was a bang.

However, he saw that his sword cover was blown apart by the blow, the sword energy splashed out in all directions, and the ice and snow cold palms were still blasting towards him.

The King of Sword Prison was shocked and angry. Meng Bingxue could only use the late stage strength of the second level of domination. How could his attack be so strong? He was a strong man in the third level of domination. The shield of sword energy actually blocked Bumeng Bingxue's cold palm.

The King of Sword Prison dodged again and again. As he was dodging, he suddenly turned around and struck at Yang Xiaotian again.

However, just like before, when his sword energy attacked Yang Xiaotian, it was blocked by the golden light shield and could not hurt Yang Xiaotian at all.

The King of Sword Prison was frightened and furious, and with a backhand sword, he suddenly blasted towards the boundary of the Nine-Layer Snow Formation.

"The Sword Prison appears again!"

When he struck out with his sword energy, it seemed as if a hell world had opened up. This was the hell world of swords. Endless Hansen sword energy spurted out from it, all blasting onto the nine-layered cold snow formation barrier. .

The barrier of the Nine Layers of Cold Snow Formation was shaken violently.

Obviously, the King of Sword Prison is stronger than Li Zhi, the ancestor of Shennong.

However, the barrier cannot be broken.

Meng Bingxue struck with one finger.

However, this time it is not the finger of destiny.

But a sword finger.

Sword fingers condensed from the power of ice and ten thousand sword energies.

Seeing the sword finger, the King of Sword Prison couldn't help but think of a long-lost supreme skill: "Tianming Sword Finger!"

He retreated in panic, his figure flashing in the void, but no matter how he dodged, Tian Ming Sword Finger still followed closely behind him.

(End of this chapter)