Xia Xun retracted his two swords, dragged the original light ball with green light behind him, and slowly landed.

Qin Fengwu walked over with her bloody right arm, and said with concern: "Is it okay?"

The concerned man stretched out his big hand, rubbed the face of the stubborn girl Suli, forcibly shook away the huge doubt that Junta brought to him, and rebuked warmly: "I originally cut that sword."

"In such a battle, you must have a sense of existence to avoid regret." Qin Fengwu's jade hand held the big hand that was stroking her cheek and smiled indifferently.

"Look at the casualties..." Xia Xun had a very bad premonition. The battle with the human-faced spider may be just the beginning of a conspiracy, and the real gamer was hiding behind this chess game at this time, preparing to launch a more dangerous layout.

"Many high-level professionals died, the Knight Commander Xiao was seriously injured, and Lord Astoria... may have been killed." Loya did not participate in the last wave of brainless charges of the professionals, so he was in a state of injury at this moment.

Due to the overdrawn life of the Blood King Shi Wanting, the knights under the God Society naturally gathered around Xia Xun.

This is a manifestation of extreme recognition and respect for Xia Xun.

"Dead?" Xia Xun, who was self-deprecating, took off the Frost Sword on his back, and a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. "This matter tells me that you must not show mercy to known stumbling blocks!"

The cold cold light broke through the air. Xu He, who was seriously injured by the roar of his soul, had no time to react, and was swept all his vitality by the cold cold air.

"You dare!!!" This decisive scene made Xu He's eyes wide open. The blazing divine light was full of incredible shock.

He is going to be the center of power in the end of the world and become the protagonist. How could he die like this?!!

"Because I felt dirty, I didn't kill you at the beginning, but ended up invading two comrades who were standing side by side to kill the enemy. This is my fault!" The absolutely cruel answer, the calm and ice-like man waved his hand, and Xu He's entire body suddenly shattered into blue ice crystals, and disappeared in the night sky.

How could Xu He use his comrades to block the knife, and he could escape from others' sight. However, he could not escape Xia Xun's starry eyes as sharp as a nighthawk.

"Sword King, you actually killed Young Master Xu?!" Chen was shocked by this sudden murder, so he made the most stupid move in fear. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "You are rebelling, I will definitely report this matter to the Northern Military Department and let you go to the military court!"

"Kill him!" A senior professional who was seriously injured on the ground raised his head with a heavy sword, with a fierce expression. He only knew how to point fingers and touch these things from the north where the heroes gathered.

It seemed to have aroused resonance, and the seriously injured professionals supported their bodies, and their eyes were sharply concentrated on Chen Dao, who was alone at this time.

"A waste of fingers!"

"It's been a long time since you didn't like it!"

"Jinling, we will decide ourselves!"

...

A bloody battle awakened the strong hearts of more than 20 senior professionals. At the same time, they also made them hate something.

"Okay, it saves a lot of trouble!" Xia Xun's long sword passed through Chen Dao's neck, and a bloody head suddenly flew into the sky.

"A dog who is lost can also bark and says brave."

The deaths of Xu He and Chen Dao did not cause much trouble among professionals. Moreover, due to the hatred of these two outsiders by professionals, it is obvious that no one would feel sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox because of their death.

Instead, the death of Paladin Astoria casts a thick haze on the entire team.

Clean the wounds and put medicine in. While taking healing agents, professionals correct their broken bones.

But soon, the keen profession discovered the problem. The properties of the healing potion he drank were curbed by a mysterious force in the moment of his lower abdomen, completely losing the effect of the treatment.

At this moment, Xia Xun's blood volume had reached the level of "four greens". Under the green blood strips of two meters and four meters, there were five yellow strips of life that were as long as 80 centimeters long. However, the corners of these curved long strips were glued to a spider-shaped magic symbol.

"This should be a curse that cannot be used for potions." Xia Xun frowned and came to Xiao Shengtian and Shi Wanting.

Fortunately, Shi Wanting was overdrawn, and relied on the powerful passive effect of the "Immortal Temple" to barely bring herself into a state of fake death similar to Nirvana.

If there is a lot of vitality as nutrients in the future, this king may not be able to wake up from the boundary of death.

"Brother Burn, let's have an ice coffin." What Xia Xun shoulders makes him stronger than anyone else.

Fenbing still looked like he was dying, and his cold expression seemed to care little about what was happening in front of him. But he still did. The moment he drew lines in the void, a blue ice coffin about 1.8 meters long appeared in front of Xia Xun.

The princess hugged. Xia Xun pushed open the lid of the ice coffin and gently placed the tender and delicate body of the Blood King in.

In the last life, you took me to travel thousands of miles at any cost. In order to repay your kindness, this time, I must take you back alive.

After seeing Shi Wanting's weakened heroic spirit and her charming and slow face for the last time, Xia Xun put the entire ice coffin into his space.

However, this scene made the surviving professionals feel more sad. In their opinion, living things cannot be placed in the storage space, which means that the Blood King is also dead...

It is hard to accept. In a battle, two kings who have conquered thousands of strong people, endured countless admirations, and were regarded as goddesses. Especially the fall of these two kings is to save them, such as the "vulnerable weak people".

"The weak always rely on oaths, and those with strength always die for the weak. Weakness is a sin." The professions remembered the coldest self-reflection that was circulated when the Sword King killed the Gods Association.

A frustration that needs to be vented suddenly arises.

Trampling on dignity and returning it to blood. Cut off my robes and being irreconcilable! We swear that the demons from hell will definitely make you pay the price!

The experience of life and death has changed a person incalculable. However, this battle has indeed made the professionals present eager for power reach a new peak.

"Captain Xiao, you?" Although he was mentally prepared, Xiao Shengtian's severe injuries still shocked Xia Xun.

The internal organs became rotten into a ball of rotten flesh, the heart exploded, and the green poisonous gas wandered all over the body, not only causing large-scale ulceration of the skin, but also corroded the magic energy and fighting energy flowing in his body, turning it into another highly toxic energy that corrodes the body.

Even without a curse, Xiao Shengtian had to use a large amount of purple potion to save his life. Now that he is so injured, he has not died immediately, it is already incredible to the extreme.

"A person dies, and this is fate." Naturally, he knows his own body best.

In order to protect his three "apprentices" under his command, Xiao Shengtian took down the rampage of the human-faced spider with his own strength. It was already quite lucky that the human body in the second stage was not cracked on the spot. It was a fantasy to survive.

"Captain Xiao, what other wishes have not been fulfilled?" Xia Xun also saw that Xiao Shengtian's blood had already been exhausted. The reason why he had not died was that he was forced to hold a mouthful of life essence into his throat.

"This is something my master left to my master. Before the end of the world, it was like a heavenly book, and no one in my Xiao family could understand it for generations. But after the end of the world, it unexpectedly got the opportunity to be reborn, allowing me to see the infinite possibilities of martial arts."

Xiao Shengtian took out a stack of gray copper pieces from the storage space, and his light green face returned to a hint of rosy. No one was happy because all the professions felt that the last trace of vitality had left the body of the king, and a strong dead aura filled his surroundings, making him look dead and silent than the undead.

"There are too many lost martial arts inheritances in Zhongzhou. This is a treasure left by the ancestors of China. Don't let it be lost again." Xiao Shengtian handed the copper piece to Xia Xun. It was a very heavy feeling to buy it.

"From now on, there may be no Shengtian hiring team in Jinling. If the Sword King wants to be together, please take care of me more people." Xiao Shengtian said calmly and frankly: "Song Tian, ​​Li Ye, Zhao Mo, although I have always used your lack of talent as a reason and have not accepted you as disciples, you are actually really excellent."

"If you can survive and return to Jinling, go to Longting. Carry my martial arts and go to a more gorgeous realm."

"Master!" The three kings of the Shengtian Employment Group knelt down together, and the title that they had not been qualified to call out finally roared out in this final farewell.

"Help me up!" Jinling's most powerful kings sneered and stood up with support. Looking at the space slowly collapsed in the distance, he suddenly laughed: "Although I, Xiao Shengtian, came to this world while I was lying down, China's nurturing gave me an indestructible backbone. Even if I die, I will die standing."

The hero who had reached the end finally broke away from the support of the three kings and stood up alone with a long sword. People saw countless young, young and young people practicing sword techniques flashing one by one in his turbid pupils, and the infinite sword light finally condensed into a light that could easily tear apart the space.

At the end of life, the strongest king in the sword actually realized the "Tao" that belongs only to him.

Although he left endless regrets, Xiao Shengtian had thousands of words, but eventually turned into a tragic elegiac couplet to see him off: "Martial arts are truly known, and it becomes the past with the wind. The storm saves the world, and there will be future generations..."
Chapter completed!