Bold Witch, Don’T Hurt My Husband

Chapter 248 Sword cultivator in the world, lend me a sword

The seven kings fled to the rear to support them. There was a tacit understanding between the kings and they chose to stop and confront each other with strength.

The two kings faced off against the one who was the best in the Human Realm. They could at least be tied in the same realm. Maybe there was someone on the Human Realm side who was extremely powerful and could have the upper hand, but it would be extremely difficult to kill them unless they wanted to. He also fought like old man Cui.

Since it can't be killed, there is no point in continuing to fight.

At this time, all the kings and the top of the human realm were standing outside the void, watching the war in the hinterland of the foreign race, even the old Tianshi and others were doing the same.

Now that the matter is over, let's wait for the result honestly. As of now, they have killed three kings in the Nine Realms alone. If they replace them with old man Cui who has lost both energy and blood, they won't make a profit, but they won't lose either.

Moreover, the results of the battle under the Ninth Realm were also good. At least the Human Realm side did not suffer a loss, and even made a lot of money.

"Old man, you have to hurry up, someone has come back to help!" the old Heavenly Master sighed.

The sound reached Cui Yong's ears through the void.

At this time, Old Man Cui's right arm was as blue as wood, and the wood fire source was raging on his body. His chest was collapsed, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. It was very miserable.

The two kings on the opposite side were not much better either. Mu Xiang was cut in half by him, his lower body was destroyed, and his upper body was also in tatters, like a sieve, with holes all over his body.

Because the sword domain and the way of the sword enter the body and wipe out the vitality, the Wood King has not been able to return to his physical body until now.

The Fire King only had one arm broken, and three holes were stabbed in his body. The front and back were translucent. His original aura was extremely weak, and the king's blood dyed the entire sword area red.

Hearing what the Heavenly Master said, Cui Yong couldn't help but grinned and said: "I know, I know!"

"Old man, I'm going to die now. You're still so verbose at the end of the day. If there is a next life, I really don't want to see you again!"

After saying this, Cui Yong couldn't help but laugh at himself, burning three souls and seven souls. There is still an afterlife there, but he just expressed his mood at the moment.

He is a sword cultivator and behaves wildly, while Master Lao Tianshi follows the rules. They are two extremes in character, just like Mo Jingchun and Li Guanqi.

But the difference is that the two of them can't understand each other even now. It's just because they were the only two people who survived back then. There are some words and things that they can't talk to others about.

Over the years, the two have been the only people each other can talk to.

"King Mu, take the first step, who makes you weak! Hahaha!"

After saying that, Cui Yong shouted loudly, the original swordsmanship in his hands gathered, the essence and blood in his body burned, the essence and spirit formed a trinity, holding the sword in both hands, and suddenly disappeared from the place.

"not good!"

"Fire King, save me!"

At the same time, the seven kings shattered the void and finally arrived in front of the sword field. Without any nonsense, everyone took action together.

Gathering the power of the seven kings, the sword domain was smashed to pieces with one blow.

There was a loud "boom".

The sword field exploded, and three figures flew out of it. One of the Fire King's finger tigers was broken into pieces. The body was badly damaged, the aura was extremely depressed, and the original power was severely damaged. Fortunately, after leaving the sword field, the severed limbs began to regenerate, and slowly Restore human form.

The King of Wood was much more miserable. Even after leaving the sword domain, his severed lower body did not recover. King's blood spilled from the wound, and his flesh and blood were still squirming, but he could not recover.

The chest was glowing with fluorescence, and the tyrannical Sword Intent was raging inside his body. The upper body of the Wood King was like a broken porcelain bottle, with cracks appearing.

Seeing this, everyone's hearts sank. The Wood King was dead, and they could no longer feel the original power in his body.

"Fire King!"

"Look, for the sake of our five elements and one lineage, the Wood Clan will please me!"

At this time, the Wood King already knew that he could not save him, because the Sword King was coming straight towards him just now. The Fire King was in much better condition than him, but it was much easier to kill him.

If reinforcements hadn't arrived from behind, both of them might have been tortured to death. After knowing that he couldn't escape, he took the initiative to meet him and took most of the damage for the Fire King.

Hearing this, the Fire King nodded. Although the Wood King blocked the sword for him because he knew he could not survive, he had to accept this sentiment, and with so many kings around, if he didn't agree, then he would really do it in the future. He couldn't stand, let alone the King of Gold next to him.

Seeing the Fire King agree, the Wood King's body slowly turned into a piece of wood, and the Sword Intent burst out from the inside out, twisting it into pieces.

When its original aura dissipated, the sky above the foreign race shook, and a cyan throne slowly appeared, then became full of cracks, and finally exploded violently.

——

King Wood fell.

After withstanding Old Man Cui's last sword, he finally killed a king. This was also the first death of a king in the Five Elements Clan.

The throne was shattered, and the whole world was shocked. Many foreign races on the front line had even begun to chaos.

When the four kings fell, was Red Dust Immortal personally involved in the fight?

If this was applied to the Human Domain, if four top players were killed in a row and the aliens were unscathed, the Human Domain would probably be in despair.

Logically speaking, killing a throne should be a happy thing, but at this time, all the top leaders in the human realm were silent, staring at the mangled figure.

At this time, Cui Yong was at the point where he was running out of gas due to the explosion of his sword domain. He crashed directly into a foreign mountain peak. His right arm was completely broken off, and one leg was blown into blood. Mo, he just lay there, motionless, with the iron sword that killed the king stuck to the side.

After an unknown amount of time, Cui Yong struggled and turned over, slowly moving with his remaining arm to lean on the stone.

His hands and feet were broken, but not a drop of blood came out of the wounds on his body. He had used everything he could use without holding anything back. When he felt the aura of King Mu disappear, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then Just laugh.

"Hahaha, it's so happy, so happy!"

Young Cui Yong still had a childish look on his face at this time, but only he knew that at this moment, he finally found his original self.

At this time, anyone can see that this sword king in the human realm has reached the end of his life. Although he is an enemy, he has to admit that the man in front of him makes all kings admire him. He is a true king.

Despite this, they still had to take action. Although Cui Yong would not survive even if they did not need to take action, they must kill the Sword King and boost the morale of the alien race.

In other words, Cui Yong had no choice but to die in their hands, and he was killed in front of an unknown number of people.

The Eight Kings stood in the void and looked at Cui Yong. The Fire King said:

"Sword King, do you have anything else to say before you die?"

After hearing this, many of the top leaders in the Human Realm clenched their fists, wishing they could fight to the death right now, but they couldn't, and they didn't have the ability to rush over, not even the Heavenly Master.

In this regard, Cui Yong acted very indifferently. He tried his best and a stream of light appeared on his hand. It was a jar of wine, which was the sweet-scented osmanthus wine given to him by Xia Fan before he left.

He drank a big mouthful of it for himself, and the faint scent of osmanthus filled his mouth, and he was addicted to a little bit of lovesickness.

This young man's feelings are so good!

The wine went into his intestines, seven parts turned into moonlight, and the remaining three parts roared into sword energy, and he could kill the four foreign kings with a single spit.

Cui Yong looked at the bright moonlight in the southern sky, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. He seemed to be homesick.

Then he looked at the Fire King in the void and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I didn't take you away, you are a little lonely!"

Hearing this, the Fire King couldn't help but step forward: "In that case, in order to show respect, how about I personally send the Sword King on his way?"

After Cui Yong heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle twice. He held the iron sword beside him and used it as a crutch to lean on the ground. He stood up unsteadily, leaned on the stone and said disdainfully:

"Want to kill me in front of everyone in the world? I'll give you this chance, but you're not worthy yet!"

"No one in the world can kill me, Cui Yong. The only one who can kill me is myself!"

Hearing this, all the kings thought that the Sword King was going to commit suicide here to save his face. After all, he had no strength to fight now, and there were eight kings around him. If Red Dust Immortal did not come out, he would bet on the entire human realm. No one can save him.

"Old man, give me one last hand!"

This word reached the old Heavenly Master. After hearing this, the old Taoist priest waved his arm and shot out a mysterious light. The tree king on the side just wanted to intercept it, but was stopped by [King] and shook his head.

That was not a Divine Ability, but a mysterious light technique.

The next second, a huge image appeared in the sky. It was exactly what Old Cui looked like now. The old Heavenly Master relayed his appearance to all those who were fighting in the ominous place.

"I am a sword cultivator from Ten Thousand Sword Mountain in the human realm. I have killed four kings now and I am not willing to give in. Sword cultivator from the world, can you lend me a sword?"

"Crossing mountains with swords, people of the sword Spirit Ascension, humans and realms coexist!"

"I need swords, many swords. If you are willing to help me, please sacrifice the sword!"

Hearing this, the monks in the human realm of the ominous land were shocked. They had never thought that the person who killed the four kings was actually such a young man, and he still looks like this. He is almost dying.

They want to help, but don't know how.

For the eight kings around, this is simply a big joke. The eight of them here can make you a dying person turn upside down.

And those swordsman Spirit Ascension people, do you want to ask Red Dust Immortal for help? Only in the Sword God realm can one achieve Sword Spirit Ascension.

"The majestic sword king, you won't be stupid before you die! Hahaha!"

"That's it, the sword cultivator in the world? Except for the Nine Realms, I can kill all of you sword cultivators by myself, and I even borrowed the sword to pretend to be a ghost!"

Some of the kings present laughed and said that they thought Cui Yong was putting on a show.

However, after a while, there was dead silence.

"Wouldn't it work?" Cui Yong said with a bitter smile.

This sword was an idea he had back then and formed the basis of Red Dust Immortal, but it died before it could be implemented.

But the next second, a light that was so weak that it was almost invisible burst out in a place in the southern human domain. It was the light of a sword rising into the sky.

"Senior, I'm here!"

(end of this chapter)