The Daily Life of the Immortal King

If at this time someone comes to ask Thunder True Monarch: What is the feeling of holding a big cockroach?

Thunder True Monarch will be speechless. In fact, he once thought about asking Wang Ling to borrow Jing Ke to perform the task. However, since the last time after the First World War, Thunder True Monarch completely abandoned It is.

The end of the war was the triumph of Jing Ke’s unilateral crushing… So, this is a real “big sword.”

At this moment, Thunder True Monarch holds Jing Ke in his hand, and his heart is trembling: “Let the brother… Is this really good?”

Wang Ling retired behind him, just patted his shoulder gently, did not say anything, and then directly returned to the ground, the battle in the void to the Thunder True Monarch and the evil sword god.

Why is he not shooting?

the reason is simple……

Because Thunder True Monarch encounters the evil sword god, this is his destined disaster, and to survive this robbery, only Thunder True Monarch himself can go to break.

“Let brother, I think, should we solve the battle in a more peaceful way? For example, sit down, have a cup of tea… exchange one?” Thunder True Monarch holds Jing Ke, his face looks slightly It seems a little helpless… He always feels that the painting style has changed suddenly in the past few days!

To be honest, from the moment I took Jing Ke, Thunder True Monarch already knew the end of the battle.

At this time, under the action of the real fairy psionic power, the wound of the evil sword god has recovered more than half, but the blood stains left on the corner of the mouth have not dried up.

It can only be said that this is really a true immortal, even in the intrinsic spiritual domain of others, there is still a vast ocean of psionic power.

Wooden sword?

No… there must be fraud in it!

Looking at the sword in the hands of True Monarch, the mouth of the evil sword god immediately pumped: “Your friend’s sword, where did it come from?”

After those two slaps, the evil sword god thought that he had already predicted the strength of the boy. Before he watched the juvenile take out the wooden sword from the crack in the space, don’t even think about it, this is definitely not Unusual goods.

And the origin of Jing Ke, as one of Wang Ling’s best friends, Thunder True Monarch also knows…

The white-shirt youth thought about it and replied: “Well… This is the children’s mahogany sword for teaching, the flower and bird market, and the ninety-eight.”

“Miscellaneous repairs! Are you looking down on me?” The evil sword god was emptied, and his hand was broken, and the evil purple sword was lingering over the sword.

His sword pointed to the front: “Do you know why this seat was named ten-meter sword god?”

Thunder True Monarch: “???”

Wang Ling sat down on the ground, sitting on the wind and swaying the ground, holding his arms in the face, and he knew everything about the wind in the intrinsic spiritual domain. He didn’t have to look up and know what happened.

He probably knows what the evil sword god wants to express. Although he has mastered the “Great Kendo” technique, he has used the power of kendo… but everyone has different perceptions of Kendo.

Ten meters of swordsman?

Could it be that this evil sword god has mastered the martial arts stunt of ten meters?

Wang Ling was thinking about his chin, but he saw the evil sword god screaming wildly: “The true wonderland can shape the inner spiritual domain, but the intrinsic spiritual domain of this seat is different from the rest of the real fairy, as long as it is within ten meters. Inside, it is the intrinsic spiritual domain built by the power of the kendo. In other words, as long as the power of the kendo is maximized in the seat, all the melee within the range of ten meters, this seat is self-confessed!”

Wang Ling: “…”

Thunder True Monarch: “…”

This explanation made the scene a silence.

Both Wang Ling and Thunder True Monarch are twitching their mouths and have a feeling of inability to spit.

It turns out that the title of the ten-meter sword god is like this? What the hell is the power of the kendo!

Even if the melee is invincible ten meters away, is it as long as it can be won in the remote OB?

“…” Thunder True Monarch couldn’t help but wipe the sweat. This evil sword god is not a normal person…

On the other hand, the evil sword god is very confident in his own incomparable melee strength within ten meters. He points to the Thunder True Monarch with the sword front: “Don’t think about relying on the remote attack to escape, this is a method of intensive and quick-moving. The power of the kendo is open, and it is glued by this seat… Anyone can’t escape the palm of the seat!”

The evil sword god said: “Today, whether it is you or your friend, this seat must be erased! Then take out your soul. We torture you in the most cruel way!”

He guessed in his heart that the white-shirt youth who had been killed by himself was afraid that there would be a magic weapon for resurrection. This kind of magic weapon is not in the realm of comprehension, but it is almost invaluable. It is consumed once, so the evil sword god is now very confident… As long as the white shirt youth die again as before, there is absolutely no possibility of resurrection.

How can there be a magic weapon for infinite resurrection in this world? And this person is not a sub-person! Infinite resurrection… What should not exist!

“Miscellaneous repairs are dead!” The evil swordsman shot, and the purple swords on the broken sword formed a gas column, running through the whole body!

There is a sinuous shadow that condenses behind him, with a height of several tens of feet, and the body is full of armor, which is the Sword Spirit of the Sky Sword!

This armor is made up of the power of the kendo, and Wang Ling can see through it at a glance.

Sword Spirit has been released, plus the armor of the sacred body combined with the power of the sacred sacred spirit. The evil sword god has exerted its own kendo power to the maximum, and it is completely unreserved. .

However, the look on Wang Ling’s face has not changed. From the moment he summoned Jing Ke to Thunder True Monarch, the game is over.

“Death!” The evil sword god bites his teeth, and the force of the kendo is surging. There is a space crack in the void, and the space can not withstand the powerful pressure of the evil sword god 100% kendo.

Mom! What should I do?

Thunder True Monarch I have seen this kind of posture, and it is impossible to fight against the real fairy in full force. In his current realm, it is impossible.

“This is the strongest power in this seat, to die!” cried the evil sword.

His hand is broken, and the Sword Spirit behind him is also stretching his hand to the sky. The huge sword light is lingering over the bones of Sword Spirit. The evil purple sword is turned into a light cannon. True Monarch.

“Destroy the dead light!”

In an instant, the raging winds of the four rushes, the cracked space, the place where the light cannons passed, everything is breaking, it is an unstoppable posture.

Although I know that I have a guardianship of the town, I may not die, but if this level of light cannon hits myself, Thunder True Monarch feels that she is afraid that even the blood and fog will be left…

This cannon goes down, maybe there is no slag…

But in the next moment, Thunder True Monarch found that his body actually moved.

“Jing Ke adults?”

He was shocked, and the big man in his hand actually moved with himself… rushing over the dead light!