The majestic sword energy was extremely sublime, and it had already suppressed the blazing flames burning in the corridor.
Green silk sacrificial sword——
This is the most terrifying support of the Wang family in Shenju City!
Use the Qinglian Sword Immortal as a medium to extract the life essence in the body as fuel.
Then the sword was thrown with all his strength.
Not only is its power astonishing, it can even cross two or three major realms, achieving an astonishing level of killing enemies across levels.
Back then, the old man on the grassland used this move to kill the "super-intermediate" Wushan spirit skeleton across the border with one sword at the cost of his own life.
Today's Wang Defa has already become better than his master.
Developed this trick to its fullest!
After the sword was sacrificed, the six thousand green silk threads transformed into the light of six thousand green swords.
Its power is more than doubled compared to the old man's back then!
"Impossible...this, impossible!!"
He shrank back tremblingly.
It wasn't until she retreated to the corner that Rebeca had to face the more than 6,000 fierce sword intentions in the corridor.
"This kind of aura and power has probably reached the level of 'Super Level. High Level'..."
Eyes widened.
Rebeca said dumbly: "How on earth did you do it?!"
"How could I possibly achieve this with my own abilities..."
He slowly raised his arm, his sharp fingertips shining with dazzling brilliance.
Wang Defa said in a deep voice.
"This is the result of hundreds of years since the catastrophe, and the joint research and precipitation of our ancestors of the Wang family in Shenju City who have spent their entire lives..."
Raise your head high.
Wang Defa said coldly: "That's exactly what you guys lack - 'inheritance'!"
He was suddenly stunned on the spot.
Rebeca was completely speechless.
It wasn't until this moment that she truly understood the gap between Wang Defa and herself.
Although she also controls the "Heritage Arms", Rebeca is just a facade.
Without the experience and secret skills passed down from generation to generation, the Red Flame Halberd Spirit in her hand is only slightly better than ordinary freaks.
The real scary thing about "Heritage Arms" is not the armed freaks themselves.
Rather, it comes from the energy and obsession that an ancient family puts into armed monsters.
This unique energy and obsession can even transcend the limitations of time and space, using "inherited weapons" as a link to completely summon the spiritual power of the deceased ancestors back to the present world.
Its power is so powerful that no one dares to underestimate it!
"So, you understand..."
The sword finger raised slightly.
The dense green sword light followed and converged into a dark brilliance, floating on Wang Defa's fingertips.
"The so-called fake is a stinky bitch like you who is nothing!"
A soft groan~~~
Looking directly into Rebeca's desperate eyes.
Wang Defa no longer hesitated, raised his sword intent all over the sky, and pointed his sword towards the opponent from a distance!
boom--
The huge ancient sword shadow fell from the sky and enveloped the enemy in the corner.
The swift sword shadow is fleeting!
A large amount of the life essence in Wang Defa's body was extracted. Even though he was young and strong, he still felt a little stretched.
"Good guy, this is really life-threatening..."
He gritted his teeth and sighed secretly.
Wang Defa couldn't help but feel sad when he thought of the pressure his grandfather faced when he used this move with his seventy-year-old body.
"Ah~~bastard!!"
Amidst the raging sword light, an unwilling flame suddenly rose into the sky.
Gritting her teeth and waving her halberd, Rebeca continued to resist without fear of death.
"No, you can't... How can I lose to a despicable guy like you? No way!!"
Rumble~~
The red hot armor was instantly destroyed by the sharp sword intent, and scarlet blood spurted and splashed with the wind.
It was just the initial approach of Jian Gang.
Rebeca could hardly bear the strong and inexplicable pressure, and she was already covered in blood and bruised.
"Hahahaha, I understand..."
Let the sharp sword intent cut his body.
Rebeca raised her brows and shouted loudly: "This terrifying power comes from your burning consciousness center. In this case, let's die together!"
Phew~~
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Rebeca, who was holding a flaming halberd, had long lost her human appearance. Even so, she still went upstream, controlling the flames in the sky and approaching Wang Defa step by step.
"Fuck..."
Wang Defa smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "You are trying to force me to die together..."
The sharp sword finger was still suspended in mid-air.
From the beginning, Wang Defa controlled his strength and wanted to kill his opponent with the pressure of a peerless sword while protecting himself.
Although it will still consume your own life force.
But at least he won't die on the spot like the old man did when his fuel ran out.
obviously.
Rebekah, who was struggling to her death, also saw this, and even tried to pull Wang Defa on her back at the critical moment!
"no way......"
Frowning.
He raised his hand and pressed against the hideous penetrating wound on his chest.
Wang De was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I will sacrifice another ten years of my life so that you can no longer resist!"
Say it.
Just as he was about to forcibly activate the biological force field in his body, a soft light suddenly burst out from the depths of his eyebrows.
In the void.
A big wrinkled hand slowly touched Wang De's sword-driving arm.
"Old man..."
He looked to his side in astonishment.
Wang Defa's lips trembled silently, and he couldn't help but choked when he wanted to speak.
In the cyan shadow, the old man's smiling face is still warm.
A dreamlike big hand rested on Wang Defa's arm, and a powerful warm current immediately blessed the sword intent slowly gathering at his fingertips.
My nose is sore.
Resisting the urge to cry, Wang Defa shook his head hard.
He actually knew it very well.
The phantom in front of him is not real, but the projection of the old man's mental power that was left in Qinglian Sword Immortal's consciousness when he was dying.
It was his most profound obsession and concern during his lifetime.
In an instant——
One figure after another came one after another, almost all of them emerging from behind Wang Defa.
The phantoms of these people are different in height, short, fat and thin.
The only thing they have in common is that their heads are completely bare.
All of them have braised egg bald heads.
They are the ancestors of the Wang family in the City of Divine Horses!
"interesting......"
A cheerful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Wang Defa narrowed his eyes and looked at the enemy who was still resisting desperately not far away. He smiled happily and said: "Thanks to the great blessings of your ancestors, I have saved ten years of my life!"
Bang~~
The majestic spiritual power surged out and poured into Wang Defa's fingertips instantly.
The green sword light flashed across the sky.
It turned directly into an inconspicuous stream of light and passed between Rebeca's eyebrows in an instant!
The green sword light in the sky suddenly converged.
Rebeca froze on the spot, the scarlet red on her forehead was dazzling.
next moment--
The dilapidated red armor collapsed completely, and the flame halberd in his hand turned into pitch black charcoal.
Bang~
They all turned into powder flying in the sky.
Completely stopped breathing.
Rebeca was naked and fell from the air with her head raised with a look of death, her life was completely gone.
The black hair all over the sky also disappeared.
Wang Defa eventually returned to his usual cynical ruffian self.
Falling to the ground along with the enemy's corpse.
The pitch-black corridor finally returned to its former peace. The smoke and sewage mixed together, emitting a disgusting and strange smell.
"Ahem..."
In dilapidated ruins.
Wang Defa struggled to climb to the corner of the corridor, coughing heavily and leaned on the ruined wall.
"Damn, it's a losing business..."
Turning around, he looked towards the end of the dark corridor.
Wang Defa drooped his eyelids and sighed helplessly: "Young man named Xue, I have done my best to help you deal with a lowly guy..."
Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The bald man in front of him was drowsy and muttered to himself.
"Then it all depends on your own destiny...don't...don't lose to these...turtle bastards..."
After saying this, his head tilted.
Wang Defa's chest was still flowing with blood, but he had already fallen asleep without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
