Swire Overlord

Chapter 559 Death in battle
Shiquan Road is only [-] meters away, but within this [-] meters, there are already three battlefields. In the sky, the fierce battle is fought by Emperor Wudi, and on the ground is Baisha and others in a mess. Within a hundred meters away from Baisha and the others, Fulong was confronting a black shadow.

Zhao Yufan could still see the battlefield behind him, and the killing intent filled the streets. He didn't know what else he would encounter ahead, but the people who should come had already arrived, and if any enemies appeared, he could only rely on himself!

Clenching his fists, he raised his head and glanced at the hazy sky, his eyes were slightly startled, and there was actually a white-haired old man sitting on the beams of the streets on both sides in front of him.Under the beam where the old man was, eleven young men stood side by side, staring silently at Zhao Yufan.

Zhao Yufan didn't recognize the old man on the beam at first, but when he saw the 11 people standing under the beam, he knew who they were in an instant.His face was extremely dignified, and there was a hint of anger in the dignified. He never thought that this person would appear here and stop him.

"Zhao Yufan, we meet again."

The old man stood on the beam and said loudly.

"Hmph." Zhao Yufan snorted softly, paused slightly, and shouted, "Yes, we used to be friends, but now...we have always been enemies."

The old man's face was full of kindness, and he said with emotion: "Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity, for the people of the world, for the common people, you must stay!"

"King Yun, you want to save my life..."

Zhao Yufan let out a long roar and galloped forward, still coming in front of the Eleventh King.

At this moment, the cultivation base of the Eleven Kings has changed a lot from the original one. Each of them has the cultivation base of the Martial Emperor, and they vaguely have the capital to fight against Zhao Yufan.The emotions on their faces were very complicated. They never thought of challenging Zhao Yufan at this time, but they disobeyed King Yun's order without understanding.

It's not that they don't dare to disobey, but they don't know how to disobey. In their consciousness, there is no such word as disobey King Yun.

Facing the Eleventh King, Zhao Yufan was overwhelmed with emotion, and opened his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.After coming over for a while, he smiled and said, "Come on."

The Eleventh King nodded and said a word together, a very sad word.

They looked at Zhao Yufan seriously, and said calmly, "Don't show mercy, just kill if you have to!"

Zhao Yufan nodded. From their eyes, he could see the murderous intent, the merciless killing intent. If he had no intention of killing, then he would be the one who died. This is why King Yun let Eleven Wang stepped forward to stop him, because King Yun believed that it was impossible for Zhao Yufan to kill the Eleventh King, so Zhao Yufan would die.

The eleven kings attacked at the same time, and they cooperated seamlessly, as if they were the same person with the same heart.They have a tacit understanding so that they can know where the other companion's next attack will be and what kind of attack they will use.

Facing this kind of opponent and this kind of attack, Zhao Yufan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and the scars on his body made him feel a dull pain in his heart.

This situation was expected by King Yun long ago. Zhao Yufan couldn't kill his friends, which caused his strength to be greatly reduced. On the contrary, it gave the Eleventh King an opportunity to take advantage of. The Eleventh King was trained by him himself. Yes, he believed that the Eleventh King would never be soft-hearted, and everything was exactly as he had expected.

In such a large place as Shiquan Luju, anyone who wants to see can see Zhao Yufan's current situation.

The Four-fingered Sword Demon was fighting Yu Hu in the sky, and he could see very clearly that Zhao Yufan would most likely be killed by the Eleventh King if he was not ruthless.

Fulong and Heifeng were still looking at each other, and the breath of both of them was locked on each other, but they both looked at Zhao Yufan in unison just now.

Bai Sha and the others were farther away, but after flying into the sky, they could still see Zhao Yufan's situation. When he saw Zhao Yufan's hands were tied up and he dared not attack, he shouted angrily, "Zhao Yufan, do you want to die? Hurry up and fight."

Zhao Yufan could feel everyone's anxiety. He was more anxious than everyone else, but he couldn't really kill the eleventh king just because he was anxious.

Looking at Zhao Yufan who was retreating step by step, the Eleventh King was even more impatient than Zhao Yufan. The Poison King stared at Zhao Yufan and rushed towards him.

The rest of the ten kings had already guessed what the poisonous king was thinking, so they also shot in an instant. This blow will definitely kill someone!

Zhao Yufan frowned slightly, and swept forward with the sword in his hand, blocking the Poison King's advance, but unfortunately, he was stopped by the other ten kings, and they even used their strength to push the Poison King to charge forward.

In the blink of an eye, the poison king came to Zhao Yufan.

The Poison King used a dagger, which was smeared with poison.

Zhao Yufan's sword flicked slightly, sideways to avoid the poisonous king, and at the same time the sword stabbed the poisonous king's right hand holding the dagger.When he was evading, he was also attacked by the other kings, and some scars appeared on his body.

If it wasn't for his mercy just now, the Poison King would have died.But because he was merciful, he was seriously injured, and the poison king did not die.

Poison King stared at Zhao Yufan and said, "I deserve to die!" After he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned black, his body shook slightly, and he fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yufan turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Poison King!" Although the words were uttered out of his mouth, the incident had already happened. time will die.

Loyalty and righteousness cannot be both, only one death can be liberated.

"bring it on!"

Meng Wang, the only female among the eleven kings, said calmly that they were already prepared to die.

Zhao Yufan's eyes glowed red, and the sword in his hand trembled violently. Suddenly, like a wild beast, he rushed towards the remaining ten kings.

King Yun stood on the beam and stared at the dead body of the poisonous king, shaking his head lightly. The poisonous king can die like this, and so can other people. Honesty, let alone the deep relationship between them and Zhao Yufan.

The Eleventh King and Zhao Yufan didn't have much contact, but they did have an extraordinary relationship.

The fierceness and weirdness of the battle was beyond everyone's expectations. Although Zhao Yufan's attacks were fierce, they never hurt the Ten Kings, and the Ten Kings were like moths to a flame, constantly rushing towards Zhao Yufan without fear of death. The fire does not burn them, they can only burn themselves.

The fierce sun subsided, King Yun left, and the battle ended.

However, the matter is not over yet, the battle in the air is getting more intense, and the pool of blood on the ground is getting bigger and bigger.

The corpses of the Eleven Kings were lying on the icy street, their blood and spring water fused together, and the surrounding spring water was light red, which made people feel a kind of sadness,
Suddenly, the faint flood in Shiquan Lake boiled like boiling hot water.

(End of this chapter)