Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

With the continuous impact of the green spirit sword, there have been cracks in King Arthur's border, and the light has been darkened. King Arthur's face has changed. If the guard border is broken, 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 protective barrier was opened, and the surrounding of the barrier began to crack. King Arthur continued to repair it with aura, but it was useless at all.

"Boom."

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

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

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

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

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

"Bang."

After all, two fists were hard to defeat four hands. Suddenly, a green spirit sword directly inserted into King Arthur, dripping with blood, and directly defeated King Arthur. The pain changed King Arthur's face. He endured waving the sword in the stone again, attacked forward and resisted constantly.

"Bang."

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

The corners of King Arthur's mouth had shed blood, but she shook her head and said, "master Ling, give up your heart. I'm King Arthur, the patron saint. 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?" Ling Feng said faintly.

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

"It's hopeless." Ling Feng shook his head and sighed. Then, countless green spirit swords rushed to King Arthur again. At this time, King Arthur was out of strength and exhausted. With his injury, his speed decreased a lot and reluctantly waved 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 continued to flow down. Then King Arthur fell on the God tower with no breath and died.

"It's a pity." Ling Feng shook his head in disappointment. The man would rather die than become Ling Feng's servant.

Everyone watching the battle below saw with their own eyes that King Arthur was penetrated by countless flying swords. He was dead, but the result was unacceptable to everyone. This was King Arthur, the most powerful patron god of country y. The people of country y were even more stupid. They were all stunned there.