Peerless God of War

Not only was Wang Jue not affected by the evil sword, but his fighting power became even stronger, and his fighting spirit was amazing.

"Break it for me."

Amid the flying sword shadows, Wang Jue finally found a glimmer of opportunity and slashed with a knife.

Bang!

Suddenly, the sword of the Sword King paused, and was slashed back by this knife. While his body paused, he put away the sword with his right hand, and his eyes were full of shock.

"What a strong and terrible character. Facing the murderous intention of the evil sword of this seat, he can still maintain such a strong fighting spirit. It is so rare. He is worthy of being one of the three great evildoers of the Wang family in Baishi City. No wonder he can be recognized by the Soul-dominating Sword. This boy is really extraordinary." The Sword King thought to himself.

He knew very well that his killer move was the murderous intention of the evil sword, which was enough to affect the mind of the robber immortal, and even give rise to the fear of fighting.

Once the opponent was hit by this move, it would be a great opportunity for him to succeed.

In the past, countless cultivators died in his hands with this move, but at this moment today, it seemed to have suddenly failed.

Thinking of this, Jian Yanwang calmly put away his sword, retreated very quickly, and left the center of the battle with Wang Jue.

"What? You want to escape?" Seeing this, Wang Jue put away his sword and looked at the other party coldly with an icy tone.

Hearing this, Jian Yanwang just shook his head lightly and said: "No, there is no need to continue fighting. Today, I have seen the power of the Soul-Breaking Sword. It is indeed consistent with the rumors. It is very powerful. Goodbye."

"You..." Wang Jue was also shocked when he saw this.

He did not expect Jian Yanwang to be so straightforward and chose to give in, and did not want to pester to the end.

But as long as you think about it carefully, it is normal.

After all, in addition to the Soul-Breaking Sword Wang Jue, there are also the old man Uncle Yun and Wang Ziang. If you continue to fight, you will not be able to do anything to the other party.

You dare not kill, and you dare not hit too hard, so it becomes boring and meaningless to continue fighting. It is better to let go.

"Let's go. It seems that this Thunder Crystal is really not meant for me. Whatever, whatever."

The voice of the Sword King of Hell still lingered in the air, but his people still left the sea area, going farther and farther away very quickly, until they completely disappeared from everyone's mind perception.

"The Sword King of Hell left now? It's too easy, isn't it? A Black King of Hell just died on Yama Island, but he treated it as if nothing happened. This?" Seeing this, a robbery immortal thought puzzledly.

"What else can he do if he doesn't leave? Don't you think that the Sword King of Hell can still take advantage of the two ninth-grade immortal weapons, the Soul-Breaking Sword and the Sky-Breaking Shuttle? Even if a Black King of Hell died, it's nothing. As long as the Sword King of Hell is still alive, Yama Island will not fall. It's just a Black King of Hell." Someone else replied.

"Yes, instead of fighting for a moment, it's better to think about the long term."

Suddenly, the situation on the scene changed dramatically.

After losing a Black Hades, the Sword Hades actually fled without hesitation, giving up the fight for the Thunder Crystal, which was decisive.

Along with him, the evil forces of the Yama Island also left.

In this way, the two major evil forces in the field were reduced, and only the Corpse Ghost Sect was still struggling to hold on, but it seemed that it could not hold on for too long, and the result seemed to have been separated at this moment.

"Boss Han Sheng, what should we do now?" Li Dao looked cautious and solemn, standing beside Han Sheng and asked carefully.

Not only him, but also Kuangshan and Baohu were like this, especially the injuries on their bodies were not light at all, blood was all over, and some sword wounds were even deep enough to see the bones.

In the battle with the old man Uncle Yun just now, the two did not gain any advantage.

"Yeah, that bastard Jian Yanwang actually escaped like this. Humph, he was so afraid of the Wang family of Baishi City. Where does our reputation as an evil cultivator stand? He is such a bastard, so shameless." Kuangshan cursed loudly.

It is foreseeable that soon the news that Wang Jue, the Soul-Breaking Sword, defeated Jian Yanwang by himself will spread throughout the entire West Sea.

This is a huge blow to the evil cultivators of Yanluo Island in terms of momentum, and it also greatly boosted Wang Jue's reputation.

In a sense, it can be said that Jian Yanwang sacrificed himself in exchange for Wang Jue's great reputation and was standing up for Wang Jue.

Everyone is smart, so how can they not see this.

Kuangshan and others understand this even more, so they are very angry and curse Jian Yanwang for being shameless.

This experience and record is actually meaningless to ordinary robbery immortals, but this time it is different, because the opponent is Wang Jue, and for such a genius monster, reputation and prestige are extremely important.

This is equivalent to, in the drama of the three evildoers fighting for the Lord of Baishi City, the Sword King made the first bet, betting on Wang Jue, and selling a huge favor to the other party.

Such a favor is sometimes much more practical than a treasure. Obviously, they are all evil cultivators, but their temperament and scheming are so different. No wonder Kuangshan cursed.

"This Sword King is insidious and scheming. Now that he has sold such a huge favor to Wang Jue, I am afraid it will be very disadvantageous to us. We must find a way quickly." Han Sheng said silently.

For a moment, the eyes of the three masters were focused.

On the other side, the Sword King's initiative to leave was equivalent to admitting that he was at a disadvantage in this battle. Although it was not a defeat, it was enough to shock and applaud.

Wang Jue's expression was uncertain, and he even gritted his teeth and spat, saying, "This guy, huh, is quite calculating."

However, only he himself knew what the facts of the battle just now were, and he had to accept this huge favor.

When the two of them fought just now, although it was not for a long time, the evil sword killing intention of the Sword King actually affected Wang Jue's mind to a certain extent, but he was forcibly suppressed by his violent fighting spirit, and this time he was unable to reveal any flaws.

But there was one thing Wang Jue was very clear about, if he continued to fight, the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

In the end, he would definitely be the loser.

This favor was too big.

"Hmph, Sword King, I will remember this favor from you and will pay it back. I never like to owe favors to others." Wang Jue sneered in his heart.

Favors are too complicated, they can be big or small.

For him, one of the three evildoers of the Wang family in Baishi City, and the most likely next city lord of the Wang family, this favor is a big one.

Seeing this, Wang Ziang couldn't stand it anymore. He looked arrogant, snorted coldly, and said sarcastically: "Wang Jue, you don't think that this Sword King is really afraid of you, right? He is just afraid of the power of my Wang family and dare not confront my Wang family head-on. It can't be considered your credit at all."