A Sword Can Revive the World

But what is the meaning of this kind of rootless duckweed in front of Ximen Xue?

You must know that under Xuantian's sword, hundreds of millions of wronged souls are entangled!it.

Chapter 239

"I'm afraid the person behind it never thought that someone would come with the Xuantian Sword?"

With a slight smile, Ximen Xue's heart was not disturbed.

There is no doubt that the King of the South Sea has borrowed the power of blood resentment contained in this space.

"Hahaha, I'm invincible here!"

The scarlet blood color has completely occupied his eyes, it is obviously powerful, but the power that is too turbid has completely swallowed his ego.

Ximen Xue stood still, but there was only a trace of anger in his eyes.

The King of the South Sea is indeed an ambitious overlord, a terrifying dictator.

But it was indeed him who brought peace to the South China Sea for a short time.

Such an existence, even if he dies, should not suffer such inhuman insults!

He, who has become a killing machine, finally betrayed his inner beliefs.

"call."

Looking at the monster in front of him that was constantly absorbing blood energy, Ximen Xue held the Xuantian Sword in front of him.

Xuan Tianjian, who had liberated his true self again, seemed to have felt the anger in Ximenxue's heart, and the sword chanted constantly!

"bass!"

The boundless blood energy seemed to be provoked, and the monster condensed from blood energy suddenly rushed towards Ximen Xue!

"cut!"

There are no grand moves, and no constant confrontation.

There is only one slash that simplifies the complexity!

Xuan Tianjian is the nemesis of this bloody grudge!

The existence that had already converged into a blood blade suddenly collapsed after just touching the edge of Xuan Tian Jian Qi.

Immediately afterwards, the huge blood-qi giant blade collapsed in an instant, turning into small bloodlines retreating crazily, avoiding the sword qi like a snake or scorpion.

They feel it.

The moment they came into contact with Xuantian Sword Qi, they felt a ferocious aura from the ancient prehistoric times!

How long have these blood-colored resentful souls accumulated since Xuantian Jianzun slashed with one sword?

Just a few dozen!

And in that breath, there is a ghast that has been suppressed since ancient times, but is still mourning.

This is the gap in personality, it is natural restraint!

"hiss!"

The blood gas collapsed, and the blood-colored monster naturally collapsed.

And then, even the king of the South China Sea, who had been gradually swallowed up by grievances, briefly regained his sobriety!

"what is this?"

Slightly startled, the Great Emperor of the South China Sea looked blank.

Although he regained consciousness, his body had long since been disintegrated by the blood-colored shock.

Originally, the maintenance of the blood-colored resentment was naturally not a problem; but now that all the blood-colored resentful souls have faded away, his life is not long!

"This sword is my farewell to you."

Ximen Xue did not answer, but raised her head slightly.

The boundless and domineering mad sword energy, flashing with dark silver brilliance, splashed out from Ximen Xue, accumulating continuously.

In the end, a long silver dragon with two wings, a slender body, two horns on the head, and five claws under the body appeared!

"So, it's really you."

The king of the South China Sea was stunned.

In the time when the North Sea Corridor was wiped out, the Sea Death God briefly showed his strength, but he was only an emperor.

In the battle for the death of the King of the North Sea, "Han Zun" showed the strength of the first-level Venerable.

Today, this man has already mastered the power to slaughter the first-level Venerable!

"who are you?"

The dark silver long dragon has already been saved, and the king of the South Sea has already given up his struggle.

Just when the silver dragon was about to swallow the King of the South Sea in one bite, Ximen Xue raised his head slightly.

"My name is Ximen Xue."

Yes, this time Ximen Xue did not use anyone's name.

When he first arrived in the Dark Realm, Ximenxue was cautious and couldn't even reveal his whereabouts.

Later, even if he mastered the Alliance, he still had to use a fictitious name to maintain his majesty.

But now it's different, he only needs to be himself.

The figure of the King of the South China Sea has completely dissipated, and this space that was originally covered by the deep seabed also flashed light.

In the sea of ​​exhaustion, the palace of the king of the merman trembled suddenly, and even the king of the merman had to look solemn.

And above the South China Sea, there is a sword energy that penetrates the sky and the earth, piercing the waves and rushing into the sky!

In the East China Sea, Melos, standing alone on the throne, was stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, he closed his eyes, expressionless.

In Xihai, Nagaya, who was constantly cultivating, was unsteady, but he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his mood was difficult to calm down.

In the dark world, countless people felt the burst of that power.

"South China Sea..."

"King of the South China Sea, could it be that he was also killed by that man?"

"Lock the island, seal the island, everyone will return the robbers and farmers!"

One after another, the words of discussion are mixed with completely different moods.

Some were happy, some panicked.

Similarly, there are also people with melancholy faces.

With the death of the most powerful of the four sea kings, the era of chaos is coming to an end.

The coexistence of the four ancient clans and the four kings eventually became a flash in the pan, and in the end, the two sides were destroyed together in the river of history.

From now on, no force can rely on the Alliance again.

Pirates from all over the world have become a mess of sand.

The remnants of ancient times who are lingering in various places are about to usher in their destiny.

In the territory of five continents and one domain, something called innovation is quietly sprouting.

"Is the war over?"

This is the voice of many people.

Only the high-level officials of the Alliance, with a solemn face at the moment,

"The war is about to start?"

……

In the extreme south, Ximenxue's expression was indifferent.

Another pole blocked by blood grievances opened, and the suppression power of this world became even weaker.

In fact, there are already many half-respects, vaguely aware of the breath of breakthrough!

However, it can only be noticed.

If the seals of the four polar regions are not all broken in one day, there will never be a true Venerable born in the dark world in one day!

"So strong blood..."

Seemingly inspired by the previous battle, Ximen Xue could clearly feel the excitement of Xuan Tianjian.

It wants to suppress all these bloody resentful souls!

After thinking for a while, Ximen Xue finally shook her head and tapped the Xuantian Sword gently.

"never mind."

"These resentful souls, let them dissipate by themselves."

Although it is said that the resentful soul is put into the Xuantian sword, there is a great possibility that it will further enhance the power of the Xuantian sword.

However, this is not in line with the morality in Ximen Point's heart.

What's more, does the Xuantian Sword itself need these powers?

It is precisely because of the pure swordsmanship that Xuantian Sword is so powerful!

As for the suppression of resentful souls, that itself is just a small attribute attached.

Feeling the boundless resentment, slowly dissipating, Ximen Xue looked at the sky through the endless seabed,

"You guys, when are you coming back?".

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