The King of Swords looks like a mountain, standing between the heaven and the earth.
His deep eyes revealed endless majesty, like an ancient god overlooking all living beings.
After hearing Lin Xuan's request, his originally stern face sank slightly, and his black hair moved with the wind, exuding a powerful aura.
"I can give you one or two, but no more."
King Sword's voice is deep and powerful, like a bell resounding throughout the world,
"You just said that the more you practice swordsmanship, the harder it will be to combine it."
"You are extremely talented, and you will have the opportunity to reach the realm of Hedao in the future."
"I can't let you get into danger because of greed."
Lin Xuan frowned slightly and said eagerly: "My situation is different,"
"Senior! I have a belief in my heart that even if I integrate thousands of swordsmanship, I can still succeed in the final union."
King Jiantian shook his head slightly, with a hint of determination in his expression.
"In this world, except for the legendary fourth-generation Dragon Sword Master, who can successfully combine thousands of swordsmanship,"
"No one else can do it."
"Don't think that you can go against the will of heaven if you have a passion for it."
After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, and an invisible pressure spread from his body.
The surrounding space seemed to be slightly distorted.
Lin Xuan, his eyes are like lightning, his posture is as tall as a pine tree, his clothes are making a rustling sound,
He confidently said, "If the fourth generation Great Dragon Sword Master can do it, I, Lin Xuan, can do it too!"
King Jiantian stared at him, a complicated look flashed in his eyes,
There is both admiration for his courage and helplessness for his innocence.
"It is rare for you to have such confidence."
"But once the great road is formed, it is difficult to turn back."
"It's easy to combine swordsmanship.
"But if you want to peel it off, it will be extremely difficult to achieve."
"Unless you die,"
"Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to erase the power of the great avenue while preserving your cultivation."
Lin Xuan's heart froze, and his face was full of depression.
He originally wanted to use this reason to persuade King Sword King to retreat, but now he was rejected by the other party.
And the other party was so kind-hearted that he was speechless for a moment.
After pondering for a moment, his eyes flashed and he looked for another explanation: "Senior, even if I get many kendo fruits, I don't use them all for myself."
"I can exchange it for other treasures. I hope senior will fulfill my wish."
The King of Swords was unmoved and still shook his head, "You already have three great swords in your hands, don't be greedy for more."
"I promise that if you encounter difficulties in the future, I will come to your rescue."
"As for the fruits of swordsmanship, these are left by quasi-emperor Kunpeng for future generations and should not be given lightly."
Lin Xuan was about to say something more, but when he heard the word "descendants", he had an idea.
He suddenly waved his sleeves, and suddenly a Kunpeng phantom rose into the sky and enveloped him.
The phantom was lifelike, exuding an ancient and powerful Kunpeng aura, as if it could tear the world apart.
In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy surged like a tide, forming streams of divine power visible to the naked eye.
Howling and hovering in the void.
When King Jiantian saw this, his expression suddenly changed.
Two rays of intense light emitted from his eyes, locking tightly onto the Kunpeng phantom.
His figure trembled slightly, and a powerful aura erupted instantly, like a sleeping volcano suddenly waking up.
"How do you have such power?"
"This is the power of pure Kunpeng. Only Kunpeng's bloodline can possess it. Where did you come from?"
As he spoke, the robes on his body squeaked, and a terrifying murderous intention surged from the bottom of his heart.
permeating the surrounding space,
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if entering an icy hell.
Lin Xuan's heart trembled, but his face remained calm and composed, and he said loudly: "Senior, please don't misunderstand me, I am definitely not the one who kills the Kunpeng bloodline."
"I am a close friend with the descendants of Kunpeng, and I once saved them from danger."
"He led me here and gave me this Kunpeng phantom before leaving for self-defense."
"At this moment, he has penetrated deep into the core of the ruins."
"Senior, if you have any doubts, you can go and explore."
He stood with his head held high, his eyes firm and without fear,
Unmoved by the murderous intention of King Sword.
King Jiantian stared at Lin Xuan with his eyes like a torch, as if he wanted to see through his soul.
After a while, he slowly put away his murderous intention and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Since I haven't hurt Kunpeng's descendants, let's forget about it."
After saying that, he looked at the Kunpeng phantom again, nodded slightly,
"For the sake of Kunpeng's descendants, I can give you some of the fruits of the sword."
"Thank you, senior." Lin Xuan clasped his fists in salute, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
Although not everything, something is better than nothing.
The Sword Heavenly King moved and rose into the sky like a stream of light, instantly standing in the void.
As he danced his hands and pinched the magic formula, a vast force poured down like a celestial river, enveloping Lin Xuan.
With a gentle pull, he brought it to his side.
At this time, the Sword Heavenly King's whole body was filled with sword energy, which was like real sword energy, spreading around like turbulent waves.
Wherever it goes, the space vibrates and makes bursts of roaring sounds.
"Everyone, leave the Kendo Island within ten seconds, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
The voice of the Sword Heaven King was like thunder, making the whole world tremble.
That voice contains supreme majesty and powerful power,
It echoed endlessly over the island, causing the sword gods below to exclaim,
I saw that the sword gods on the island all looked pale.
Some were so shocked by this powerful sound wave that they vomited blood.
Some are unsteady and staggering.
Everyone looked up one after another, their eyes full of fear and confusion.
"Who is this? It has such terrifying power!"
"There are many treasures on the island, including the Kendo Fruit and the Divine Sword. How can we give them up so easily?"
Everyone was hesitant and noisy.
However, some wiser sword gods are well aware of the terrifying power of this force and dare not stop at all.
He turned around and flew into the sky with his flying sword,
It turned into streams of light and disappeared into the sky.
They know very well that someone who can make such a powerful voice is definitely not something they can compete with.
That must be a peerless powerhouse beyond level 90.
Staying here is the only way to die.
Ten seconds passed quickly, and most people had already fled.
But there are still a few people who are trying to get lucky in this dangerous place.
They clenched the divine swords in their hands, with both greed and fear in their eyes.
His body was shaking slightly but he pretended to be calm.
Seeing that there were still people stranded, King Jiantian snorted coldly,
The sound was like an ice knife, capable of tearing apart the void.
He waved his sleeves suddenly, and in an instant, countless sword energy swept away like locusts.
These sword energies are crisscrossed, each containing the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Like a peerless sharp blade, it instantly enveloped the island.
The stranded sword gods widened their eyes in horror, and before they had time to react, the sword energy came to them.
I saw that the bodies of those sword gods were like paper, easily penetrated by the sword energy.
Then the whole person exploded into a ball of blood mist,
Only the endless silence and the aura of terror are left, permeating this kendo island. (End of this chapter)