Xia Xun retracted his swords, dragged the source light ball emitting green light behind him, and landed slowly. Qin Fengwu walked over holding her bloody right arm, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?" The concerned man stretched out his big hand, rubbed the stubborn girl's beautiful face, and forcibly shook off the pain that Jun Ci had brought to him. With huge doubts, he reproached warmly: "I was the one who originally cut that sword." "In such a battle, you must have a sense of existence so that you won't regret it." Qin Fengwu's jade hand held the girl who was stroking her cheek. The big hand smiled calmly. "Let's take a look at the casualties" Xia Xun had a very bad premonition. The battle with the human-faced spider was probably just the beginning of a conspiracy, and the real player was hiding behind the chess game at this time, preparing to start a more A sinister layout. "Many high-level professionals died. The Knight Commander and Captain Xiao were seriously injured. Your Excellency Astoria may have been killed." Loya did not participate in the last wave of mindless charges by the professionals, so he was uninjured at this moment. state. And because the Blood King Shi Wanting fainted due to overdraft, the knights under Shenhui naturally gathered around Xia Xun. This is an expression of extreme recognition and respect for Xia Xun. "Dead in battle?" Xia Xun, who was laughing at himself, took off the Frost Sword from his back, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes. "This incident tells me that you must never be merciful to known stumbling blocks!" The icy cold light broke through the sky, and Xu He, who was seriously injured by the scream of his soul and fell to the ground, had no time to react, and was already smitten by the cold air. Swept away all life. "How dare you!!!" This decisive scene made Xu He's eyes widen. The blazing divine light was filled with disbelief and horror. He is a man who wants to become the center of power in the apocalypse and become the protagonist. How could he die like this? ! ! "Because I thought my hands were dirty, I didn't kill you at the beginning, but ended up hurting two comrades who were fighting the enemy side by side. It's my fault!" Absolutely cruel answer, the calm man waved his hand, Xu and His entire body suddenly shattered into blue ice crystals, flying and disappearing into the night sky. How Xu He used his comrades around him to block the knife and escape the sight of others. But he couldn't escape Xia Xun's starry eyes as sharp as a nighthawk. "Sword King, you actually killed Mr. Xu?!" Chen was so stunned by the sudden murder that he made the most stupid move out of fear. He yelled hoarse: "You are rebelling. I will definitely report this matter to the Northern Military Headquarters and have you go to a military court!" "Kill him!" A senior professional who was seriously injured on the ground raised his heavy sword. He raised his head with a ferocious expression. I hate these people who come from the north, where many heroes gather, but only know how to point their fingers. As if it resonated, the seriously injured professionals raised their bodies and focused their sharp eyes on Chen Dao, who was alone at this time. "You're a gesticulating waste!" "I've been dissatisfied with you for a long time!" "Jinling, it's up to us to make the decision!" A bloody battle awakened the powerful hearts of more than twenty senior professionals. At the same time, it also made them hate something. "That's good, it saves a lot of trouble!" Xia Xun's long sword slashed across Chen Dao's neck, and a bloody human head immediately flew into the sky. "A dog that has lost its family can still be brave when it comes to barking." The deaths of Xu He and Chen Dao did not cause much disturbance among professionals. Moreover, the professionals hate these two outsiders. Obviously, no one would feel sad because of their death. Instead, it was the death of Paladin Astoria. It cast a heavy haze over the entire team. Clean the wound and give medicine. The professionals were taking healing potions while correcting the broken bones all over their bodies. But soon, the keen professionals discovered the problem. The medicinal properties of the healing potion he drank were restrained by a mysterious force the moment it hit his lower abdomen, completely losing its therapeutic effect. At this moment, Xia Xun's blood volume has reached the level of "four greens". Under the green blood bar equivalent to two meters and four meters, there are also five yellow life bars that are 80 centimeters long. But there is a spider-shaped magic symbol stuck to one corner of these long curved strips. "This should be a curse that prevents the use of medicine." Xia Xun frowned and came to Xiao Shengtian and Shi Wanting. Shi Wanting was lucky. After her life was overdrawn, she relied on the powerful passive effect of the "Immortal Temple" to barely bring herself into a state of suspended animation similar to Nirvana. If there is a lot of vitality as nourishment in the future, it is possible for this king to wake up from the edge of death. "Brother Fen, ice coffin"?. "What Xia Xun shouldered made him stronger than anyone else. Fen Bing still looked like he was about to die, with a stern expression that didn't seem to care much about what was happening in front of him. But he still did as he was told, and drew in the void with his fingers. The moment the line came out, a blue ice coffin about 1.8 meters long appeared in front of Xia Xun. In the last life, you took me on a journey of thousands of miles, no matter the cost. In order to repay your kindness, I must take you back alive this time to take one last look at Shi Wanting's weakened and charming face. , Xia Xun put the entire ice coffin into his own space. However, this scene made the surviving professionals feel even more sad. In their opinion, living objects cannot be put into the storage space. , the Scarlet King is also dead It¡¯s hard to accept. In one battle, two kings who had conquered thousands of strong men, endured countless admirations, and were regarded as goddesses, were killed. Especially these two kings. "The weak always rely on oaths, and those with strength always die for the weak." Weakness is sin. "The professionals remembered the coldest introspection that spread out when the Sword King killed the Shenhui. A feeling of aggrievedness that needed to be vented spontaneously emerged. Trampling on dignity, repaying with blood. Cutting off my robe, no common fate. ! Demons from hell, we swear, we will definitely make you pay the price! The experience of wandering between life and death can change a person immeasurably. But this battle has really made the professionals present have a thirst for power. Reached a new peak ¡°Captain Xiao, you? "Although he was mentally prepared, Xia Xun was still shocked by the seriousness of Xiao Shengtian's injuries. His internal organs were eroded into a ball of rotten meat, his heart exploded, and green poisonous gas traveled throughout his body, which not only caused large-scale ulcers on his skin, but also Corroding the magic energy and fighting energy flowing in his body, it turned into another poisonous energy that corroded the body. Even without the curse, Xiao Shengtian had to use a large amount of purple potion to save his life. Now that he was injured like this, but he didn't die immediately, it was extremely unbelievable. "Everyone is destined to die. This is fate. "Naturally, I know my own body best. In order to protect the three "apprentices" under his command, Xiao Shengtian single-handedly withstood the violent attack of the human-faced spider. The second-stage human body was not affected by it. You're lucky to be broken up on the spot. To survive is just a fantasy. "Captain Xiao, what else are you wishing for?" "Xia Xun also saw that Xiao Shengtian's blood volume had long been exhausted. The reason why he was not dead yet was simply because he was holding on to a mouthful of life essence stuck in his throat. "This is what my ancestor left to my master. Before the end of the world, this 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 a chance to be reborn, allowing me to see the infinite possibilities of martial arts. " Xiao Shengtian took out a stack of gray copper sheets from the storage space, and his light green complexion returned to a trace of rosy. No one was happy about this, because all the professionals felt that the last trace of vitality had left the king. After his body left, a heavy death aura filled his surroundings, making him look even more lifeless than the undead. ¡°There are already too many lost martial arts inheritances in Central Continent. This is a treasure left by the ancestors of China. Don¡¯t let it be lost again. . "Xiao Shengtian handed the copper piece into Xia Xun's hands. It was an extremely heavy feeling to get it. "From now on, there may be no Shengtian mercenary group in Jinling. If the Sword King wants to fight together, please Take more care of my people. Xiao Shengtian looked calm and explained the funeral affairs frankly: "Song Tian, ??Li Ye, Zhao Mo, although I have always used your lack of talent as an excuse to not accept you as my disciples, but in fact you are really excellent." . " "If you can survive and return to Jinling, go to Longting. Carrying my martial arts on my back, I will go to a more splendid realm. " "Master! "The three kings of the Shengtian mercenary group knelt down together, and finally yelled out the title they had never been qualified to call out in this final farewell. "Help me up! "The strongest king in Jinling stood up with a smile and was supported. Looking at the slowly collapsing space in the distance, he suddenly laughed: "Although I, Xiao Shengtian, came to this world lying down, China's nurture has given me so much. An indestructible backbone. Even if I die, I will die standing. "Hao Xiong, who had reached the end of his life, finally broke away from the support of the three kings and stood up alone with a long knife on the ground. People saw that in his turbid pupils, there were countless habits from childhood, youth, and youthScenes of sword skills flashed one by one, and the infinite sword light finally condensed into a light that could easily tear apart the space. At the end of his life, the strongest king of swords actually realized his own "Tao". Although he left endless regrets, even though Xiao Shengtian had thousands of words, they finally turned into a tragic elegiac farewell for himself: "The true knowledge of martial arts is a thing of the past. The waves save the world, and there will be successors" A king of a generation, even if he dies, never forgets to use his last voice to encourage the living. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please read it.)