Supreme Swordsman

Chapter 311 The Power of Bloodline

Zhao Rui was mocking, but at this moment, no one cared about him.

Being ridiculed for a few words can't kill people, but if they can't bear this terrifying sword energy, they will really die.

That's all for Wu Xuesong, after all, he is a strong man in the Star Palace Realm. Although it is inevitable that he is a little embarrassed, it is not difficult to hold on.But for Bai Le and the others, it was another matter.

For a moment, few people dared to have the slightest hesitation, and they tried their best in almost an instant.

Bai Le had already made some psychological preparations in his heart, and after all, he had experience in the Seven Star Pagoda, and he had a subtle state. With a set of Consonant Sword Art, it wasn't too difficult for Bai Le to hold on.

As for Su Yan, if she hadn't broken through to the peak of the Lingfu with the help of the Lingxu fruit, she would have died under the sword energy long ago.

Of course, in fact, if Su Yan hadn't already had the time to be at the peak of the Lingfu, Bai Le would not have agreed to let her follow her into the Qingwang Palace.

It was within Bai Le's expectation that Wen Ze could hold on, but it was the disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect that surprised Bai Le.

The moment the sword qi struck, a blurry shadow of a knife suddenly appeared on the opponent's body, and he just raised his hand in a posture of throwing the knife, and blocked all the sword qi in front of him.

With a slight jump in his heart, Bai Le suddenly realized that the other party must be carrying a strange treasure!I don't dare to compare the Qingwang Sword and Kunwu Sword, but at least they are definitely treasures that are famous enough to move one party, and judging from the state of the opponent's attack at the moment, I am afraid that they are not disciples of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect at all.

"So immovable as a mountain, such a strong sword intent, you are not from the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, who are you?"

When his eyes fell on that person, Zhao Rui's face darkened slightly, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Nobody, nothing to worry about! It's nothing more than a small person who wants to share a piece of the pie." The man replied indifferently without revealing his identity.

"It's really embarrassing for you. The news of King Qing's secret treasure has only been out for a few days. It's really a pity that everyone has been attracted. It's a pity...without my blood of the royal family. Can you fight me?"

Turning his head and glancing at the two of them, Wu Xuesong sneered disdainfully.

Although the vertical and horizontal sword energy in Qingwang Palace made him feel a lot of pressure, but different from others, what Wu Xuesong felt at this moment was a kind of intimacy connected by blood!
From the first sight of the Qingwang Sword on the dragon chair from a distance, the excitement in Wu Xuesong's heart could no longer be suppressed.

That was the Qingwang Sword belonging to the Daqian Dynasty, it belonged to him... the Qingwang Sword!

Biting his finger, a cumbersome imprint was coagulated with blood. Wu Xuesong's eyes showed a touch of excitement, and he pointed out. In an instant, the blood burst out of his body, but he directly ignored the surrounding sword energy and went straight to the blue sky. Wang Jian left.

It's strange to say that the sword energy that had attacked indiscriminately before felt the blood energy in Wu Xuesong's body, and they avoided it one after another, without any intention of preventing Wu Xuesong from approaching the Qingwang Sword.

This momentary change really shocked everyone.

Even Zhao Rui couldn't care less about gloating, he didn't care if other people died or not, but he absolutely couldn't tolerate others getting the Green King Sword.

This was the purpose of his stepping into King Qing's mausoleum this time.

At this moment, Zhao Rui no longer cared about maintaining the wind blade array, and with a flicker of his body, the wind blades around him suddenly attacked Wu Xuesong frantically.

"roll!"

Grabbing the long sword with his backhand and suddenly attacking, Wu Xuesong's eyes suddenly burst into murderous intent, and without looking back, he raised his hand and slashed across with the sword.

The blasted wind blade was cut to pieces almost instantly by this sword!
In other places, Zhao Rui's strength may not be weaker than Wu Xuesong's. Once the fight is not until the last moment, no one dares to say that he will win.

But the problem is that the sword energy in Qingwang Palace is only attacking him and not Wu Xuesong, the gap is too big.

Wu Xuesong didn't even need to defeat him at all, it was enough to get rid of him temporarily and win the Green King Sword.

Just looking at the reaction of the sword energy in the Qingwang Palace, one can guess that once Wu Xuesong gets close to the Qingwang Sword, with the power of blood, it may not be difficult to refine it at all.

"Let's go together, we must not let him get the Green King Sword, otherwise all of us will die!"

A look of anxiety flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Rui couldn't help but speak.

In fact, at this point, Zhao Rui didn't need to say anything, everyone could see clearly!
Almost instantly, Wen Ze and Na Moxiu also shot at the same time, killing Wu Xuesong.

"Bai Le, hold them back for me. As long as I get the Green King Sword, you will be the number one hero. I will never forget your benefits!"

At the same time, Wu Xuesong's voice finally sounded.

Before, he would rather wait for a while and bring Bai Le and Su Yan here, isn't it just for this moment?

Although it seemed to be just a flash, countless thoughts flashed through Bai Le's mind.

For Bai Le, this choice was far more difficult than it appeared on the surface.

This is not a question of choosing Wu Xuesong or Dao Ling Tianzong at all, but a question of whether to choose to stop King Qing.

You must know that Bai Le had signed the soul contract with King Qing back then, so it was impossible for him to stop Wu Xuesong. In fact, Wu Xuesong himself was deliberately attracted by him!

Bai Le knew very well that the current King Qing was probably watching everything on the field clearly.

If he chooses to help Wu Xuesong now, then he is actually showing his favor to King Qing.

You know, King Qing also promised to send him out and give him the secret treasure of King Qing,
Even if King Qing could violate the soul contract, he would still be affected to a certain extent. For the current King Qing, he probably would not choose to break his oath unless it was absolutely necessary. This in itself was a guarantee.

On the contrary, even if Bai Le chooses to stand down, it may not be so easy for other people to stop Wu Xuesong, and even take a step back. Facing a scheming existence like King Qing, who is sure that he has no other backup up?
Whether it's Wu Xuesong, Zhao Rui, or that mysterious magician who doesn't know his origin, for Bai Le, no one can be trusted!
And Bai Le himself had no intention of taking the Qing King Sword at all!

Then, for Bai Le, the best choice was naturally the Immortal Green King.

As soon as he thought of this, Bai Le made a decision in his heart.

"Your Highness, don't worry, Bai Le will do his best for what he promised!"

On the surface, these words seemed to be addressed to Wu Xuesong, but in fact, they were addressed to the Immortal Qing King at all.

While speaking, Bai Le's figure flickered, and Zifu's power suddenly mobilized, and a rain of swords slashed at Wen Ze and the mysterious demon cultivator at the same time.

Sword spirit rain!
Without exposing the Heavenly Demonic Art, this was Bai Le's strongest blow so far.

(End of this chapter)