Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 68 Seven Killing Swords

This destructive storm destroyed the entire deserted city, and all the buildings were razed to the ground. Only a few areas still had King Wu tenaciously resisting the ravages of the sword.

When the storm stopped and the blade dissipated, the floating blood mist re-condensed and gathered into seven rivers, all of which poured into the giant sword hanging in mid-air, dust, gravel and broken limbs rained down one after another.

The seven sword glows that had devoured the blood of tens of thousands of warriors and monsters finally calmed down, and turned into seven primitive sword bodies quietly suspended in the air, with different styles but all exuding strong blood and evil aura.

"It's over?" Tang Qing stared at the ancient sword in the sky, with lingering fear in his heart, a touch of greed grew in his heart, as if something was calling him.

Snapped!Tang Ba slapped him on the back of the head and said, "You're crazy, don't look at them!"

Tang Hao continued to be vigilant: "These ancient swords are a bit evil, I think the matter is not over yet!"

At this time, surviving Martial King-level powerhouses appeared one after another in some parts of the deserted city. They crawled out of the ruins, in a state of distress, all trembling with the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.But when staring at the sky, one after another showed greed similar to Tang Qing, some people couldn t hold back this emotion and rushed into the air like crazy, trying to snatch them for their own.

结果
"Ah!" A Martial King suddenly let out a shrill scream the moment he grasped the handle of his sword, his majestic body shriveled up quickly, and looked like a deflated balloon from a distance.The man screamed and struggled violently, but his body was firmly sucked on the sword handle. In just a moment, the screaming stopped, and his body was devoid of flesh and blood. His body quickly collapsed and turned into dust with the wind. falling.

"Hiss!" The other Martial Kings rushing over took a deep breath, stopped in their tracks, looked at these evil ancient swords vigilantly, and no one dared to take half a step forward.

"So ruthless! What the hell is this?" Tang Ba grinned secretly, was the dignified Martial King sucked up like this?Fortunately, I didn't rush up just now!

A violent explosion suddenly occurred somewhere in the deserted city, thick smoke and dust rolled in all directions, and a wild laughter resounded across the sky: "Haha, the Seven Killing Sword rebuilds the sky, I, Mutua, thank you!"

"That's Chishen? They really did it!" Tang Ba's face was furious, but he quickly recovered, restrained his impulse, and winked at Tang Qing and Tang Hao, protecting the three unconscious Tang Yan, Cautiously evacuated to the distance, no matter what happened here, they were unwilling to continue to interfere.

"Red God! You are declaring war on the three great empires in the south of the border!" Somewhere in the ruins, the imperial family members who survived by chance glared at them, but they did not dare to act rashly again.

"Whoever wants revenge, just come to me, and our red god will accompany you to the end!" Mutuwa appeared in front of a three-meter-long blood-red killing sword, admiring its simple and majestic figure fascinatedly.

A middle-aged man who was also at the Wuzun level appeared in front of a snake-like silver killing sword, and was also deeply attracted by its perfect appearance.

"Clara!" Mutuwa called out to the middle-aged man. The two looked at each other, took a deep breath, and grabbed the killing sword in front of them at the same time. Suddenly, a strong tearing force gushed out from the hilt , as if what he was holding was some kind of monster instead of a sword.

The two had been prepared for a long time, allowing them to suck their own blood, and using their spiritual power to wrap them and control them, and the rest of the Red God members stood around them, ready to guard.

"Damn it! Let's go!" All the surviving forces left with hatred. They consumed too much and couldn't afford more toss, not to mention that there are two venerables in Chishen, and they are not qualified to provoke.

After the storm was over, five figures approached from a distance as if crossing the space, and the vast aura enveloped the passing area like a torrent, and it was the presence of a respectable powerhouse again!
They are a mysterious organization cooperating with Chishen, and they came for the remaining five killing swords.

But before they arrived, an old man slowly stood up deep in the ruins, took a deep breath on his pipe, grabbed the air with his withered right hand, and a strong suction force instantly enveloped one of the purple killing swords.

hum!The purple killing sword trembled violently, as if trying to struggle, but couldn't break free, and fell sharply.

"Who?" The members of the Scarlet God were secretly startled. They wanted to chase but were concerned about the horror of these killing swords, and they didn't dare to disturb Mutuwa and Clara who were immersed in identifying their masters.

The surviving forces are secretly startled, there are still masters hidden nearby?They stopped one after another, staring intently at the dusty old man, wanting to see how he was sucked blood to death, and secretly expecting him to be able to control it smoothly.

"Thunderstorm! I have been waiting for you for many years!" The old man smoking dry tobacco held the purple long sword that flew down. sharp!
The Leiyun Sword struck out, sucking the old man's blood like crazy, the old man's arms shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then his whole body.

The old man who smoked the tobacco still looked blank, as if he didn’t notice the pain, he smoked the tobacco dryly, let Lei Yun suck the blood, and walked towards the psychedelic forest in the distance, seemingly walking very slowly, but it seemed like he was shrinking. Cheng Cun, silently disappeared from everyone's sight.

Mutuwa and Clara finally took control of their killing swords, but they couldn't find the old man when they tried to track them down.

"Let's go!" The survivors fled the ruins without hesitation.

Now everyone understands that this is a killing game deliberately created by Chishen, and they are all pawns in it!This news must be spread, to make Chishen the public enemy of the entire southern region, and be jointly wanted by the three empires.

Not long after, five figures wrapped in white mist stepped into the air from a distance, looked at the only four remaining killing swords, and said in a bad tone, "Mutua, you violated the agreement! Where is the Thunder Meteor Sword?"

"It was taken away by an old man, just now! If you could have come half a step earlier, you might still be able to catch it." Mutuwa felt the surging breath of the blood sword, and the killing intent surged in his eyes, as if he was not afraid of any opponent self-confidence.

"Old man? Impossible! When the Seven Killing Sword is unsealed, it will devour tens of millions of blood essence. It will automatically consider the Zun-level powerhouse as a threat and eradicate it with all its strength. It is impossible to leave Wu Zun-level here!"

"Hurry up and hand it over, our previous agreement is still valid. Otherwise, no one in the world can keep you!"

Mutuwa has always had a hot temper, and now he yelled: "Think about it with your watery brains, I hide? Where can I hide? Except me and Clara, who would dare to bang them?"

Clara said: "Believe it or not, it's a weird old man smoking dry tobacco, maybe some hidden old monster."

Suddenly icy mist waved out of a cloud of white mist, covering the two Scarlet God team members, and there was a shrill scream, as if they were enduring great pain.

"You" Mutuwa was furious.

Bai Wu quickly let go of the two, and a voice of resentment came out. "That's right, he was a strange old man smoking dry tobacco, but unfortunately, he escaped."

"I can't escape him, unless he doesn't use the Thunder Meteor Sword for the rest of his life, otherwise, once he uses it, the other killing swords will be able to sense its existence." The other four white mist no longer hesitated, enveloped each of the killing swords, and began to recognize the master control.

At the same time, the Northern Desolate Territory of the Great Zhou Empire, the Palace of the King of Ling!

King Ling of Zhou paced back and forth anxiously. Over the years, he rarely showed such eagerness, but now he was eager to know the specific situation of the deserted city cemetery.

"My lord, you seem to be more anxious than me." From the dark place of the study, an old man in a white robe slowly walked out, his skin was dry and pale, even though he was smiling, it was still difficult to conceal his ruthlessness from the inside out.

King Zhou Ling smiled and said: "I'm a little excited, this is the first step of our plan, if something unexpected happens"

"My lord, don't worry, everything is in the plan. The Seven Killing Sword is an ancient monster with simple intelligence. It has been sealed for endless years. This release will definitely be very irritable, and the strong in the entire deserted city cemetery will be reduced For their food. Especially the powerful ones, who bear the brunt of the sacrifices."

"Then I will congratulate you in advance!"

The old man smiled silently: "It should be our congratulations to the lord. This time, the deserted city plan hits three birds with one stone, you can get the Seven Killing Sword, and you can eradicate the power of the royal family. The most important thing is to take this opportunity to trigger a melee between the three empires in the south of the border." , to pave the way for our second part plan. But I want to remind the prince, the closer to the last moment, the less you can rush."

"Don't worry, I have endured it for more than ten years, and I still care about these ten months?"

"In some details, there is no room for sloppyness. Sometimes, it may be a small accident that brings unimaginable losses. What do you think? Your lord!"

King Zhou Ling understood what the old man meant: "Don't worry, I will take care of the Tang family."

"That's good, we believe in the ability of the prince, but the Northern Wilderness is your foundation, but the Giant Elephant City is always out of control, so we can take this opportunity to make a good plan. Prince, we will do our best to assist the prince to ascend the throne, and I hope your lord will keep our agreement in mind."

(End of this chapter)