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Volume 7: King of the World Chapter 1057: Miracle Battlefield

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    Ning Tuhe, the successor of the Blood Sword Sect, has arrived, but the other three protagonists have not arrived yet. What is going on?  "It seems that the agreed time is around Chenshi, and the protagonist hasn't come yet." Some people seemed to be very nervous. They looked left and right. Those who knew they were looking to see if King Wu and the others were here, and those who didn't know really thought that they were here.  How obscene this action is.  At this time, Ning Tuhe stood up slowly in the center of the miracle battlefield, raised his head and looked at the sun above his head, and said: "The time has come, I won." "Fart!" At this time, three rays of light flew.  came over, causing a cry of exclamation from all the powerful people in the world.  Ning Tuhe slowly turned around and sneered: "You are late." Three rays of light fell on the miracle battlefield, and those who appeared were King Wu, Lord Ling and Qin Han.  But Qin Yan looked at his son as if he was not here to join the battle. He just took a slight step back, as if to show that the protagonists today were King Wu and Lord Ling.  He looked at King Wu and Lord Ling again and found that their auras were completely different. They had already entered the realm of Quasi-Emperor Second Heaven, and they were still in the late stage of Quasi-Emperor Second Heaven. No wonder they had such confidence.  .  Ning Tuhe also saw the improvement of their cultivation, so he laughed wildly: "I thought it would take you a month to step into the third level of the Quasi-Emperor, but this really disappoints me.  "With our cultivation, we can still defeat you," King Wu pointed at him.  Ning Tuhe laughed, and then drew out his bloody sword.  Only a clanging sound was heard, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and a blood-colored light appeared between the sky and the earth, covering up the sky.  "This sword is called the Blood Burial Divine Sword. The sword is six feet three long and is forged from blood gold from outside the world for thousands of years." Ning Tuhe held the sword in front of his eyes and crossed the blade with two fingers.  It can be seen that this sword is equivalent to a heavy sword. The blade is very wide, but very sharp. It shines with the cold light and powerful aura of the imperial weapon. Coupled with the mysterious inscriptions on the blade,  It gives people a very ancient feel.  This should be an ancient imperial weapon.  Unexpectedly, the Blood Sword Cult even has such imperial soldiers.  "This is the Sword Emperor's sword." Qin Yan suddenly said.  "How do you know?" Xuan Tianyue asked, Qin Yan glanced at him.  He said seriously: "After Crazy Sword became famous, he has taken many swords. As a swordsman, of course I know these best. The swords he has taken are all rare swords in the holy world. And the Blood Burial Divine Sword is his  When he first entered the quasi-emperor, he accompanied him and later grew up to become the Sword Emperor. This sword also followed him through the tribulation and became an imperial weapon. However, after becoming an imperial weapon, the crazy sword was no longer used for burial.  Instead of using the Blood God Sword, he used another sword. "Yes." Xuan Tianyue nodded.  Qin Yan said: "Among the swords held by the Crazy Sword Emperor, the Blood Burial Divine Sword can be said to be the most evil one. I once read and studied the ancient book "The Sword Emperor's Life", which was compiled by later generations.  Regarding the growth of the Sword Emperor. The Blood Burial Divine Sword is not called a magical sword. "What do you mean?" Xuan Tianyue asked.  Xuan Tianyue is not a swordsman. She doesn¡¯t know as much about swords as Qin Yan does.  Qin Yan said: "The most evil thing about this sword is that it can absorb the blood of others, and after absorbing the blood essence of a warrior, it can analyze the divine power contained in the blood essence of the warrior, develop it, and then copy it.  There is another person." "What!" Xuan Tianyue remained calm and calm.  Qin Yan nodded and said: "This is the terrifying thing about this sword, so this sword is also called a demon sword." "Then" Xuan Tianyue said: "Is there a way to resist it?" "  No." Qin Yan shook his head and said: "Wherever the Blood Burial Divine Sword goes, it cannot be resisted. Only those with strong bodies can avoid it." "It's scary." Xuan Tianyue shook his head and said, "They can resist it.  Are you staying?" Qin Yan said slowly: "There is an ancient saying that wherever the blood-burial sword goes, not a single blade of grass grows, no human traces are left, and no trace of blood is left behind." Ahead, the three of them were already fighting.  Qin Han did not go up to participate, but what he secretly displayed was the Heart of the Human Emperor.  King Wu held the golden divine spear against Ning Tuhe's bloody divine sword, and only heard the sound of banging.  "I don't know if it was the collision between the Golden Divine Spear and the Blood-Burying Divine Sword that seemed to awaken the Blood-Burying Divine Sword. A thick demonic energy emanated from the blade.  "Be careful!" At this time, Lingjun flew over and knocked King Wu away with one palm.After that, he waved the dragon-patterned black gold gun and collided with the Blood Burial Divine Sword.  After King Wu fell back, he shouted very dissatisfied: "What are you doing?" "Don't you see? This sword is very weird." Lingjun made a swipe sound and returned to King Wu.  At this time, Qin Han seemed to have heard something, and his expression changed drastically.  "Uncle King Wu, Uncle God of War, this sword is a magic sword! It can absorb the essence and blood of warriors, so be careful!" Qin Han shouted.  King Wu and Lord Ling both frowned. This sword can actually absorb the blood essence of a warrior?  Ning Tuhe was stunned. He didn't expect this little kid to know the magical power of this sword. Who told him?  So, Ning Tuhe looked around, but found no masters of swordsmanship, only some poor swordsmen.  "Tch, what can we do if we know?" Ning Tuhe sneered, turned his head, focused his eyes on King Wu and Lord Ling again, and then swung his sword to kill them.  King Wu wielded his spear and used his magical power to defeat Ning Tuhe.  Boom!  A huge explosion sounded, accompanied by a wave of air and a nine-color divine ring that continued to expand.  "Kill!" Ning Tuhe roared, and suddenly a crystal clear bloody giant hand appeared in front of him. It was the blood jade hand, a magical power of the Blood Sword Sect, and struck at King Wu and Lord Ling.  "Broken!" Lord Ling and King Wu looked extremely cold, and they waved their guns together.  The golden divine spear and the dragon-patterned black gold spear broke through the bloody jade hand together, and then King Wu flew forward, shaking the golden divine spear continuously, turning into a chance afterimage.  Then a shot was fired forward.  Ning Tuhe quickly retreated, and the tip of the Golden Divine Spear was less than a knuckle away from his chest. Then he grasped the hilt of the Blood Burial Divine Sword tightly, and then raised the tip of the Golden Divine Spear.  He went up, pushed the spear head away, then flew up and kicked King Wu three times in succession on the chest, knocking him back.  Outside, Qin Yan had already heard many people shouting in the dark, and later found out.  Among these millions of warriors.  Three of them were wearing blue robes.  Moreover, there was a young man with a sword under his body. The three young men all showed joy when Ning Tuhe now had the upper hand.  Some of them wanted to reach out and applaud, but they seemed to be stopped by a middle-aged man next to them.  "Xuan Tianyue, do you think that looks like someone from the Blood Sword Sect?" Qin Yan asked, pointing at the four people.  Xuan Tianyue looked in the direction Qin Yan pointed. After seeing the three young people and the middle-aged man, he nodded.  "Yes, they are indeed members of the Blood Sword Sect." Xuan Tianyue nodded: "Although I haven't had much dealings with the Blood Sword Sect, I can still tell that the green robes they wear are from the Blood Sword Sect.  I have seen that middle-aged man dressed as an elite disciple. He came to visit his father a hundred years ago. He was the third elder of the Blood Sword Sect.  Cunning and vicious, his name is Elder Han. "Elder Han." Qin Yan took a deep breath and nodded.  Xuan Tianyue nodded and said: "Yes, the three elders, Quasi-Emperor, Third Heaven Perfection Realm, now have one more leader, and are infinitely close to the Great Emperor Realm. There are secret rumors among our forces that the leader of the Blood Sword Sect  , he may become a great emperor within a thousand years. " "Great emperor, isn't that the number one in future generations?" Qin Yan asked with a frown.  "Yes." Xuan Tianyue nodded and said, "Yes, if this is really the case, then the entire Holy World will no longer be an opponent of the Blood Sword Sect." In front, King Wu and Lord Ling fought side by side, but they  They didn't choose to get too close to the Ningtu River, they just chose to extend the length of their weapons.  The golden divine spear sparkled, and the dragon-patterned black gold spear suddenly turned into a black gold dragon and flew high into the sky.  "Haha, this is a bit interesting." Ning Tuhe laughed and flew high into the sky to fight with the black golden dragon.  At the same time, King Wu waved his golden spear and flew up. The barrel of the spear kept hitting Ning Tuhe, but unfortunately, he was blocked by Ning Tuhe.  Lingjun suddenly appeared behind Ning Tuhe. With his bare hands, he displayed the inherited magical power of the God of War, condensing thousands of strange phenomena, which was extremely terrifying.  "Broken! Broken! Broken!" Ning Tuhe shouted three times, and then jumped up. The Blood Burying Divine Sword continued to draw a bloody perfect arc, cutting off the Ling Lord's offensive, and then swept the sword across the line.  On the back of the black gold dragon, dragon scales fell from the air and turned into divine rain.  "Open!" King Wu flew up at this time. After moving the golden spear forward a little, he quickly turned around and came to the left of Ningtu River.At this time, Lingjun reached out and grabbed Ning Tuhe's hands and hugged him tightly.  "Get away!" King Wu roared, and then the golden spear pierced forward.  "Ah!" At this time, a warrior screamed, that is, the disciple of the Blood Sword Sect, who couldn't bear to see Ning Tuhe die here.  Elder Han, at this time, had condensed green divine power in his palms. Although he was very secretive, Qin Yan still noticed the movements of Elder Han. He looked at his lower body, which was hidden among the crowd.  Slowly sinking into the void.  Ning Tuhe¡¯s expression was extremely grim, and he kept trying to open Lingjun¡¯s arms, but Lingjun didn¡¯t know where the strength came from, and he couldn¡¯t get away no matter how hard he tried.  "Stop your imagination, this is the Sleeping God Lock. As the name suggests, it can lock even gods, let alone you?" Lingjun sneered and saw that King Wu had arrived in front of Ning Tuhe, and the golden spear had pierced his chest.  Inside his body, he quickly let go and then dodged with a swipe.  After Ning Tuhe felt the restraint in his body leave, his eyes immediately burst out with light, and then with a swipe, he moved to the distance.
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