Chapter 618: A shocking conspiracy

After finally avoiding the storm, the Wood King gasped heavily, looking a little shocked.

In an instant, something strange happened. I saw that the Golden Soul Sword, which had clearly flew to the distance, actually circled and flew back again.

And the golden soul sword that flew back quickly stabbed towards the Wood King, and its power was even more powerful than the sword just now.

"Is this... a magic sword?"

King Mu could no longer hide the shock in his heart, and couldn't help but roar in a daze. In his eyes, endless fear was revealed.

You should know that in this legendary continent, there are few magic weapons. Even the cognition of these masters only know that this thing exists in the legendary spiritual world.

But now when Mu Wang saw the Golden Soul Sword that was constantly attacking around him, he was completely shocked. This characteristic of being able to be commanded by the sword man and automatically attacking the opponent after he was out of hand, is exactly the uniqueness of the magic sword.

Hearing the exclamation of Mu Wang, there was a burst of exclamation in the audience. These people may not have the knowledge of Mu Wang, but they are all familiar with the rumors about the magic sword.

According to the legend left behind by ancient times, there are endless spiritual practitioners in that spiritual world, and they use magic tools.

As for the help of those profound magic weapons, even if it is a cloud to build fog, it is very easy to fly all over the three mountains and five mountains in one day. This magic sword is related to the legendary first-class gods.

Now that I saw a young man like Fenglang, he actually controlled the magic sword, these people's hearts would not be filled with surprise.

"Maha...sword!"

Fenglang heard this and curled his lips, thinking in his heart that if this was really a magic sword, I would have used it to wipe your neck, which would have been so difficult.

Originally, when the Wood King responded to Fenglang's Golden Soul Sword, he felt very difficult. Now that he realized that the sword in Fenglang's hand was a magic sword, even the last bit of courage to resist was slowly exhausted.

When Fenglang saw the Wood King showing timidity, he couldn't help but feel happy. He quickly activated his mind and made a golden soul sword so well that he surrounded the Wood King, looking for the flaws exposed on his body.

Feng Xiaochen and others were almost jumping out of their eyes. Although they had known that Fenglang was extraordinary, they could not have thought that he could kill a master like Wood King without any ability to resist.

Moreover, there was a magic sword in Fenglang's hand, which was really beyond their expectations. What extraordinary experience did Fenglang have?

"middle!"

The wind and waves that were urging the Golden Soul Sword wholeheartedly, but they didn't have the heart to care about the things outside. In his eyes, except for the Golden Soul Sword, there was only the Wood King who was constantly jumping up and down. He suddenly burst into spring thunder and shouted loudly.

Hearing the loud shout of Fenglang, all the people present who watched the battle seemed to feel their minds jumping with the roar of Fenglang.

But the Wood King accelerated the speed of dodging. Unexpectedly, he was busy with the mistake. After turning his body, he found that the golden soul sword was stabbing towards his body.

At such a short distance, the Golden Soul Sword was so fast that the Wood King knew in his heart that he could not avoid this time no matter what. There was no way, so he had to put his heart on and form a huge wooden tripod phantom in front of him.

Then he heard a scream, and the golden sword stabbed towards the huge wooden tripod with an extremely sharp momentum. In a shock, the wooden tripod's phantom disappeared invisible.

The Golden Soul Sword kept coming and stabbed hard at the Wood King's chest, as if someone was holding it in his hand.

Seeing such a strange scene, the Wood King could have been clothed in a powerful defense, but now it is only half-thick armor, firmly protecting his chest.

Then he heard a loud crack, and the armor made by the Wood King quickly disappeared without a trace under the power of the Fenglang Golden Soul Sword.

But Fenglang's Golden Soul Sword instantly stabbed the Wood King, causing blood to flow.

The moment he was stabbed by the Golden Soul Sword, the Wood King finally knew what the sword was, but it turned out to be a metallic qi transformed into.

When dealing with the metallic qi that was far away from the wind and waves, the Wood King really had some solutions. He tried his best to strike out his palm and slapped the golden soul sword away, turning it into a faint metallic qi, which disappeared invisible in front of him.

"Hehe, so awesome! What awesome wind and waves, what awesome metallic qi sword!"

King Mu stood up tremblingly and shouted in a deep voice. He had been stabbed in the battle just now, and he was seriously injured. In addition, he forced himself to use the energy of the whole body, which even worsened the injury.

"You can take my sword again!"

Fenglang said lightly, then he stretched out his hand and a golden soul sword condensed in his hand again.

The Mu King showed a look of shock and anger on his face. He knew that the sharp attack of the wind and waves had just been resolved, and all his strength had been used. He could not take over the current Golden Soul Sword no matter what.

"Storm, stop!"

Suddenly, a stern voice came to the wind and waves' ear drums, and then several figures jumped over quickly.

Since Fenglang decided to do something, it was not something that ordinary people could stop. With the sound being emitted, Fenglang not only did not stop, but raised his hand and the golden sword in his hand shot towards the Wood King like lightning.

If this sword really hit the Wood King, it would probably be really unbearable with his weak body, but there was a figure that had quickly passed by, and blocked the golden soul sword shot out by the wind and waves halfway.

Fenglang saw that this person was nothing but Xiao Han, the deputy chief of the Lingwu Holy Land, was holding a jade flute in his hand at this moment.

Xiao Han's kung fu is pretty good. In the rush and waves, he can't hurt him at all, and he can't find the flaws in him.

Forced by helplessness, Fenglang had to take back the Golden Soul Sword for the time being, let's see what Xiao Han said.

Behind Xiao Han, in addition to the eight disciples of the Lingwu Holy Land, he also followed King Thunder and King Yun.

However, after Xiao Han took the Golden Soul Sword of Fenglang, his arms were also sore and numb, and he was secretly shocked.

Xiao Han has always been arrogant and is determined to be able to make a future in the spiritual world. Now, when he sees Fenglang's qualifications, he is even better than him, and he can't help but feel very jealous.

Facing the amazing storm, Xiao Han felt a surge of murderous intent in his heart, but his face was silent and he was smiling.

"Xiao Han, it's indeed your Lingwu Holy Land instructing you behind your back!"

After some breathing adjustment, Venus recovered secretly, so she walked up and said loudly to Xiao Han.

"So what if you know? Venus, if it weren't for the support of the Lingwu Holy Land, your Emperor of Chu would have been unable to do it any longer. What's wrong, now you want to make a fuss?..."

Xiao Han's face showed an extremely disdainful expression. He suddenly ridiculed Jin Xing, leaving no face to the emperor of the Great Chu Empire in his words.

"Over the years, your Lingwu Holy Land has gained so much benefit from our Great Chu Empire. More than half of our entire Great Chu Empire's income has fallen into your hands. Someone will calculate this account with you! Tell you, I have done enough such a puppet emperor..."

Jin Xing was talking to Xiao Han, but his eyes were always on Fenglang. These words were obviously told to Fenglang to hear them.

When they heard these words, not only the storm, but also the people of the eight major families were shocked. They did not expect that there was such a big conspiracy in it.

Over the years, the Great Chu Empire has seemed to be prosperous on the surface, but in fact, except for being divided, it was unexpected that even the emperor of the empire was controlled by the Spiritual Martial Saint Land. This is really a sensational thing.

"Hehe, you don't want to do it anymore. That's great. Anyway, the throne of the Emperor of the Great Chu Empire is quite attractive. Naturally, there will be people rushing to sit down. If you dare to betray the Lingwu Holy Land, then you seem to have no other choice except to die..."

The more Xiao Han said, the colder the voice became. He said sinisterly at Venus, with a sarcastic meaning on his face.

"Hmph, if our eight major families can really unite, I'm afraid even if you, the Spiritual Martial Saint Land, will not cause much wave!"

Jin Xing said angrily that he had been working hard for this over the years, but reality made him unable to do so. Not only was this Wood King his mortal enemy, but even the other royal families did not obey his command.

There was only one of the Shu family he thought was the most obedient. Who knew that at the critical moment, he stabbed him hard from the back, almost destroying the entire Jin family. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"I guess even you understand that the eight major families cannot unify their minds, let alone, just say, tsk, look, this is divided into many sects, and you are still thinking about fighting against the Spiritual Martial Saint Land! Bah, what you think is really beautiful!"

Xiao Han became more and more excited as he spoke. He was originally a frivolous and arrogant person. Now he has the opportunity to show off in front of others, and it is not enough to be a complete failure to show off his airs.

"There is nothing extraordinary in Lingwu Holy Land. Your deputy chief lord has no ability to point fingers here. It's less embarrassing to see you here!"

Seeing Xiao Han becoming more and more arrogant, Feng Lang snorted coldly and said, "He was disliked by Xiao Han, but now he has new and old hatreds together."

"Good boy, don't think you can hurt King Mu, but if you want to act wild in front of me, you are still far from it!"

Xiao Han didn't expect that the wind and waves would suddenly come out, and couldn't help but yelling at him loudly.

"Since that's the case, why don't you give it a try?"

Fenglang knew that if he simply said this, he would probably not be able to argue anything, so he simply declared war on Xiao Han.

"Okay, let me see, what ability do you have, dare to be so crazy in front of me! Just because you, a disciple of the Spiritual Martial Holy Land, dare to be so unreasonable to the Deputy Chief Master?"

Xiao Han shouted coldly, and he suddenly remembered the identity of Fenglang's disciple of the Lingwu Holy Land, so he made fun of him.

"Bah, I don't care about the disciples of the Spiritual Martial Holy Land. Now let me try it. What skills do you, the chief master of the headquarters, have?"

Fenglang angrily said, he originally thought that he would go up Lingwu Mountain in three days to find out, but now he didn't expect that he would take the initiative with this headquarters in advance.

Judging from Xiao Han's age, he was not a few years older than Fenglang, but Fenglang smelled a deep danger from him. This danger seemed to be stronger than the momentum of the Wood King.

Therefore, Fenglang did not dare to neglect Xiao Han. His mind moved slightly, and the golden soul sword in his hand had disappeared.

Then, Fenglang activated the fire-attributed Qi in his body, and soon a fire-red long sword condensed into his palm. This was the Fire Spirit Sword.

Fenglang was a little satisfied when he saw the condensed fire spirit sword. Judging from the appearance of the fire spirit sword, the fire spirit sword was much more beautiful than the Fire Lin sword given to him by the Fire Kirin. The fire red on it looked very crystal clear and very likable at first glance.

Unexpectedly, Fenglang's hands could condense a long sword of different attributes. All the people from the eight major families were a little dull, and their confidence in Fenglang could not help but become a little more.
Chapter completed!