Legend of the King of Glory

Chapter 210 Kill!

"Sakura swordsmanship! Cherry blossoms drop!"

I saw Han Xiang'er distanced herself from Wan Lin, and immediately condensed the peach-red soul power in her hand, and swung a super powerful blow towards Wan Lin's position.

"Big wave swordsmanship! Wind and rain misty slash!"

Facing Han Xiang'er's attack, Wan Lin's hands instantly condensed azure blue soul power, and the blue long sword in his hand turned into a shocking wave and slashed at Han Xiang'er.

"bang bang bang"

The two powerful soul powers of the Nine Stars of the Emperor Soul Realm collided, making a strong sound of explosive energy, causing the surrounding grottoes to tremble violently, which can be described as extremely powerful.

"Wan Lin, die!"

Han Xiang'er once again expressed her indifferent tone. She said before Bai Qingyun's death that she would avenge him.

Then the pink long sword in his hand slashed towards Wanlin like a cherry blossom.

"boom!"

Wanlin's blue long sword took advantage of the situation to resist the peach red long sword, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound of weapons clashing, dust flying everywhere on the ground, and dust surrounded everywhere.

"Haha, Han Xiang'er, you don't know it. As early as a few days ago, I broke through the nine-star emperor soul realm and upgraded to the half-lord realm. Now you are no longer my opponent!"

Wan Lin let out a gloomy sneer on his face, exuding the mighty power of a half-lord from his body, the blue long sword slid lightly with a "poof", wounding Han Xiang'er's right shoulder, leaving a clearly visible bloodstain.

"puff!"

Han Xiang'er was obviously injured by that powerful demigod's soul power, and fell hard to the ground, her beautiful face flushed, her throat felt sweet, and she spit out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Bai Qingyun, maybe I won't be able to avenge you!"

When she learned that Wanlin was in the half-honored state, Han Xianger's eyes flashed with despair, she was not in the half-honored state at all, and now she not only failed to avenge Bai Qingyun, but even risked her own life. superior.

"Han Xiang'er, I'll give you one last chance to stay with me, Wan Lin, and be my woman, or you'll die!"

When Wan Lin saw Han Xiang'er who was injured and fell to the ground, he raised his blue long sword and smiled, and then stared at Han Xiang'er with cold eyes.

"Bah! What I regret the most in this life is to be a disciple of the same sect as you, a gentle scum, it's a shame!"

And Han Xiang'er, who was injured and fell to the ground, clutched her chest, spit out a mouthful of saliva towards Wan Lin's direction, with contempt deep in her eyes.

"Han Xiang'er, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, there is no way to hell! Then go to hell!"

Wan Lin heard Han Xianger's resolute words, the blue long sword in his hand condensed the soul power of the half-lord state, his face was extremely indifferent, and directly accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, he cut off Han Xianger's position with a sword.

"Want to kill someone? Ask me if I did!" Hearing his voice before seeing him.

The figure of Bai Qingyun who rushed over turned into lightning and rushed towards Wan Lin, and Qinglian Immortal Sword appeared in his hand immediately, shouting: "Unparalleled under heaven!"

"Clang clang!"

The Qinglian Immortal Sword collided violently with the blue long sword, and the tip of the blue long sword was directly damaged. The blue long sword trembled violently, as if it had encountered the most terrifying thing, and trembled with fear.

"boom"

The powerful Anjin Wanlin was forced to retreat dozens of steps, and the hand holding the blue long sword was trembling, but Bai Qingyun didn't take a step back, and his face was extremely indifferent.

When Wan Lin and Han Xiang'er saw Bai Qingyun wearing a green fox mask suddenly appear, their faces showed surprise and doubt, and this seemingly stalwart figure made them feel very familiar.

"Your Excellency, why do you mean me so repeatedly, who are you?"

Holding the blue long sword in his hand, Wan Lin raised it towards Bai Qingyun, and said in an uncertain tone.

Obviously, he was afraid that Bai Qingyun's real strength was much stronger than his own, and it was the unknown that made him even more afraid.

"Then take a good look at who I am?"

I saw that Bai Qingyun's tone was cold, and he slowly took off the green fox mask and put it into the magic ring, revealing his handsome and unrestrained true appearance.

"Bai Qingyun!"

"Bai Qing. Yun, no. Impossible, how could you have escaped the claws of the blood-toothed tiger!"

When Han Xiang'er and Wan Lin saw Bai Qingyun's true appearance, their faces were all shocked, but Wan Lin's face was full of horror and fear.

"Wan Lin, am I surprised to see that I am not dead now? I swore secretly that I must pay back the sword that stabbed me in the chest! How could I just die like this!"

When Bai Qingyun saw Wanlin's frightened eyes and unbelievable expression, there was an indifferent smile on his face, and a coldness like silver-white lightning radiated from his eyes.

He has long been looking forward to what kind of face Wanlin will face himself?Fear, surprise, or sneer?

Now seeing all this happening, it seems that the stalk in his heart has been completely untied, and the next step is to deal with Wanlin and take revenge!

"Haha. Bai Qingyun, it's good that you didn't die. Now that I'm in the semi-prestige state, you can't possibly be my opponent. Killing you with your own hands again, maybe it's more satisfying? Hahaha!"

Wan Lin later learned that Bai Qingyun's soul power was only five stars in the Emperor Soul Realm, and the terrified expression on his face turned into a sinister smile. The blue long sword in his hand once again condensed his soul power, and swung it like a blue lightning. To Bai Qingyun.

"The frog of the ants, how can you know the size of the world! The world is unparalleled, the phantom is super fast, and the two days are first-rate! Fusion! Xuantian domineering slash!"

The Qinglian Immortal Sword in Bai Qingyun's hand turned into an azure blue phantom, and with the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, he swung fiercely at the blue long sword in Wan Lin's hand.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

The Qinglian fairy sword and the blue long sword collided with each other, making a harsh weapon beating sound, which made Han Xiang'er, who was injured on the ground, couldn't help running her soul power, converging in her ears for special protection.

"Wan Lin, it's time to return that sword. Seven-star swordsmanship! One blow from Tianxuan!"

Bai Qingyun let out a low cry, and the Qinglian Immortal Sword in his hand emitted a starry sky-like light, instantly lighting up the Tianxuan star among the Big Dipper, gathering powerful starry energy and swiping it out instantly.

"What?!. Poof!"

I saw that Wanlin hadn't reacted at all, his face was obviously shocked by the deep and powerful force of the starry sky, he couldn't dodge in time, he was stabbed on his right shoulder, and a stream of bright red blood spit out from his lips.

"If someone offends me, I will pay it back a hundredfold! The Big Dipper! One blow from Tianshu!"

Bai Qingyun's face is stern, Tianshu star has the principle of using softness to overcome rigidity, it is as soft as a sponge, and the softness is shining with the dazzling light of the star, and the starlight is radiating towards the injured Wanlin on the shoulder.

"puff!"

In an instant, Bai Qingyun pierced Wan Lin's chest with a sword, shooting out a bright red bloodstain.

In a short period of time, there was no room for Wan Lin to fight back, and he was directly strangled in it, which can be described as the power of the sword's speed and profound meaning.

Wan Lin, who had no time to react at this time, waved the blue long sword in both hands.

His whole body seemed to be suspended in the air, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes seemed to pop out of their sockets. His face was full of shock, panic, unwillingness, anger, and disbelief.

"This... this... no!"

He seemed to want to yell as loud as he could, but he couldn't.

As the Qinglian Immortal Sword in Bai Qingyun's hand was pulled out from his chest, a streak of bright red blood sprayed out.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Lin's consciousness receded from his mind like a tide, his eyes were still wide open, and his body lay on his back.

"boom!"

(End of this chapter)