typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter Thirteen: The King and the Skeleton

The most skilled swordsman in the world actually uses the Excalibur as a throwing spear. This is incredible to the extreme. What is even more unimaginable is that after the Excalibur left Bedron's hands, its trajectory was not a parabola.

arc, but vertically upward.

Breaking through the heavy aura of death, it flew upwards with a gleam of cold light, until it flew out of everyone's sight and disappeared between heaven and earth. A moment later, a sharp sword whistle sounded from high in the sky.

The divine sword falling from the sky with dazzling light was like a shooting star getting bigger and bigger in the field of vision. When it fell to the low altitude, it was already like a huge monument.

This is of course not a free fall, because the Excalibur has been accelerating its fall. During the fall, the violent friction ignited the air along the way, making the Excalibur look like a huge meteorite.

In the eyes of people, the sword light of the Divine Sword had condensed into a huge white light pillar, as clear as crystal, and it struck Douglas head-on with incomparable power.

The huge sword light pillar has a diameter of more than ten meters and a height of 100 meters. It is as big as a flying peak, and all its sharp edges have evolved into the most direct head-cutting attack.

The pillar of sword light was already horrifyingly large, but the sound of the sword pillar falling was ten times and a hundred times greater than the divine sword itself. It fell straight above the head from outside the sky, carrying the inertia and huge acceleration of sprinting down from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

, this huge pillar of sword light has long been filled with surging power and the most fierce murderous intent. Because the outer edge of the sword light is rising with ignited air, and under the refraction of the flame, the huge pillar of light that is already completely transparent is no longer common.

The feeling of transparency is as cold and sharp as the eternal and unmelting ice on the snow-capped mountains.

The sword pillar was still about ten meters away from Douglas's head. The thick sword light had already completely enveloped Douglas. It was like a most murderous cage imprisoning Douglas, leaving the figure sitting on the throne of the undead.

Like a beast in a trap, no matter what means he has, it is impossible to escape. He will definitely be smashed into pieces by the huge sword pillar without any suspense, and then chopped into the smallest pieces by the sharp sword light.

It was only then that everyone understood the strength of the Sword God.

The Divine Sword is synonymous with sharpness. Whether it is cutting or piercing, it is an unparalleled weapon. No swordsman would use such a clumsy way to attack the enemy like chopping, but Bedron made himself

After his vitality and spirit merged with the divine sword, he just did this.

The complicated and fancy sword moves are certainly dazzling, but there are always flaws, just like the more delicate something is, the more fragile it is and the thinner gauze is, the less strong it is. Only true clumsiness can make it invulnerable.

The power and fierceness of the head-on killing, and the sharpness of the sword, the hard collision and the sharp killing are perfectly integrated together. The power and edge have been completely released by turning a mistake into a flaw. This generation of swords

God's true power has been poured into Douglas's head.

This is the ultimate expression of clumsiness and skill, the perfect combination of the God of Sword and the Divine Sword. Even if Douglas's defense is incredibly strong, he cannot resist the attacks of two completely different forms of the Divine Sword at the same time, and he is trapped in the sword light.

Douglass is certain to die.

The will condensed in this move and the understanding of skill and clumsiness made all the swordsmen who saw the light of the sword feel emotional. In addition to being amazed, they already had a brand new understanding of swordsmanship deep in their hearts. Then

It is a higher and newer realm of sword-wielding. As long as you can use this realm to one-tenth, you will definitely become a master-level master of sword-wielding in the world.

Douglas, who was shrouded in the pillar of sword light, still had no reaction. He still lowered his head slightly as before, as if he was a philosopher thinking about some profound question. The sand around him had already been stirred by the sharp sword light, and it seemed that

Being in the eye of the storm, the sword pillar continued to fall without stopping. The huge inertia and acceleration created an even greater air pressure. The bones, skin, stones, sand and soil near Douglas's body rose rapidly and rotated. Only he stood still, even

Not even the corners of his clothes were touched!

Between the lightning and flint, the pillar of sword light that was about to chop everything between heaven and earth had reached the top of his head. Amidst the faint roar, the surging sword light had already shattered the ground beside Douglas.

A huge deep pit was created.

The light of the sword is like lightning, the roar is like thunder, and the heaven and earth are shaken by it!

In this pillar of sword light that kills everything, Douglas's figure is still majestic.

The strange thing is that the pillar of sword light is shrinking and weakening.

It was as if this sword made of ice was trying to cut through the red molten iron in the steel-making furnace. The sword's light seemed to have touched Douglas, and it seemed that there was only a tiny gap before it had already melted.

This is not ablation, but disappearance, a complete virtualization!

Just like a whole furnace of molten iron could not be cut by a small ice sword, this ancient magic weapon suddenly vaporized or disappeared just when it was about to kill Douglas.

All the light suddenly disappeared, all the momentum suddenly disappeared, and the ancient magic weapon had completely integrated into the chaotic aura of death.

Because they were connected by blood to the Excalibur, the sword gods Bedlon and Douglas were still some distance away, but at the same moment they felt the feeling when the Excalibur was annihilated.

It was an extremely empty and peaceful figure, an endless void, empty like a universe without the sun, moon and stars. All power and sharpness, including all clumsiness and skills, were nothing but meaningless nothingness.

, any force that comes into contact with this force of nothingness will be annihilated in the nothingness and become a part of the void.

At the moment when the divine sword was swallowed by nothingness, the expression on the face of the sword god Bedron suddenly froze, and then he became stiff. It was not only the expression on the sword god's face that was stiff, but his body was also stiff. This was

A look that only a dead body possesses.

Because his own vitality and spiritual power have been integrated into the Divine Sword, he has achieved a true integration of man and sword. The annihilation of the Divine Sword is almost equivalent to the annihilation of the Sword God.

Bedrun opened his empty eyes, feeling no pain or pain at all, and there was only boundless nothingness in his heart...

After a long time, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and the sword god fell down softly, as if his bones and soul had been removed from his body.

When the Divine Sword dies, the Sword God dies, and it is the same way of death. The only difference is that the Divine Sword has been completely annihilated in the void of death, while the Sword God still retains his body. But from this moment on,

Regardless of whether Bedron is still breathing or heartbeating, the Sword God is already dead!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next