Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

With the continuous impact of the green spirit sword, there have been cracks on King Arthur's border, and the light is constantly dim. King Arthur's face has changed. If the guard border is broken, then he can't resist so many flying sword attacks.

Unfortunately, the last scene he wanted to see happened. With a loud bang, King Arthur's guard border was opened, and the border around also began to crack. King Arthur continued to repair it with aura, but it didn't work at all.

"Boom."

The explosion sounded again, and the border broke. King Arthur's face changed and became very pale. Ling Feng looked at King Arthur and said with a smile, "King Arthur, you'd better give up your resistance. If you are my servant, I'll let you go. How about that?"

"Master Ling, you don't have to dream. It's impossible. Even if I die, I won't be your servant." Arthur said firmly.

Ling Feng frowned. King Arthur's attitude made him very unhappy. If it wasn't for appreciating King Arthur, Ling Feng would have taken it seriously, then King Arthur would have died.

"Since you say so, the emperor will help you today. Go to die."

Ling Feng said loudly that countless green spirit swords in the sky suddenly attacked fiercely, faster and dazzling than before. King Arthur waved the stone sword to resist constantly. If he wanted to move forward, he would face the attack of countless green spirit swords.

"Bang."

After all, two fists are hard to fight with four hands. Suddenly, a green spirit sword is directly inserted into King Arthur's body, and the blood is dripping, directly repelling King Arthur. The pain on his body made King Arthur's face change. He resisted waving the sword in the stone again, attacking forward and resisting constantly.

"Bang."

In the next second, a green spirit sword hit him on the shoulder again. King Arthur kept resisting, but he couldn't do it. Ling Feng looked at King Arthur and waved his hand. The attack of Qingling sword group slowed down a lot. Then Ling Feng said faintly: "I'll give you another chance to give up resistance and be my servant."

King Arthur's mouth has shed blood, but she shook her head and said: "master Ling, give up your heart, I'm the guardian God, King Arthur, I'm the God of war, I'm the king, I can't be your servant."

"It's really stubborn. Do you think your so-called dignity is really worth protecting?" Feng Ling said lightly.

"I am the patron saint of Y country." Arthur said again.

"There is no cure." Ling Feng shakes his head and sighs. Then, countless green spirit swords rush to King Arthur again. At this time, King Arthur is already exhausted. With his injury, his speed drops a lot. He reluctantly waves his sword in the stone to resist.

But the reality is extremely cruel. Several green spirit swords directly penetrated King Arthur's body, and the blood kept flowing down. Then King Arthur fell on the God tower, with no breath and died.

"It's a pity." Ling Feng shakes his head in disappointment. This man would rather die than be Ling Feng's servant.

All the people watching the battle below saw with their own eyes that King Arthur had been pierced by countless flying swords. He was dead, but the result was unacceptable. This was King Arthur, the most powerful patron saint of Y, and the people of Y were stupid. They were all stunned.