Buzz

The sword energy on Whitebeard's body is as bright and powerful as the white rainbow sun.

Without squinting, he overcame the heat under his feet and approached the "broken bronze sword" near the stove pit step by step.

Whitebeard didn't even look at the remaining fragments of the divine weapon or the scattered ores.

But later on, every step closer to the "Broken Rust Sword" has to overcome the unimaginable power of the sword.

Every step from now on is like a century of long suffering for Whitebeard.

"This rusty sword contains the remaining will and secrets of the ancient sword god, which may help me break through the current shackles."

Whitebeard is focused on nothing, unyielding, and only has "one sword".

On the other hand, other kings put their energy on those legendary ores and magic weapon fragments.

It's not that they don't want to fight for ancient artifacts, but they are a little unable to do so.

Among them, the "Purple Haired Double Evil" is very eye-catching on the field.

Swish swish

The two purple-haired figures sometimes disappeared from where they were, and then suddenly appeared from somewhere.

In half a day.

The purple-haired twins went in and out of the smelting furnace two or three times, obtained several pieces of legendary ore and magic weapon fragments, and got along like a fish in water.

"Purple-haired twin evil spirits, let me die——"

The Thirteenth Prince's anger surged, and he pulled out a dazzling golden sword in his hand. Surrounded by wisps of dragon-patterned sword energy that went straight to the dome, with the sword power of an emperor who dominated the world, he slashed straight at the two purple-haired figures.

After being promoted to king, the power of the "Holy Emperor's Sword" in the hands of the Thirteenth Prince has increased significantly, and its explosive power and attack power are completely comparable to those of the Great Emperor.

This sword overwhelmed all the talented elites in the field, except for the little white-bearded swordsman.

"careful"

The purple-haired Shuangxie's complexion changed, and he retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Whoosh

The two disappeared and appeared from the other side.

But the "purple-haired boy" left a bloodstain on his body, which quickly healed under the influence of a layer of ice-blue light.

"Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter that every time the Holy Emperor's sword is unsheathed, the power brewing from the scabbard will explode instantly; in the magical space, this ability and distance are greatly limited."

The purple-haired boy breathed a sigh of relief.

If in the Daqian Dynasty, the power of the Holy Emperor's sword would be at least doubled, and the restrictions would be smaller. If that were the case, there would be almost no one on the field who could match the Thirteenth Prince.

“What a strong defense.”

"How has the strength of these evil pairs improved so much?"

The kings of the Duanmu family, Yuan Gong's family, Cao family and other forces were all shocked.

During the confrontation, these "purple-haired twin evils" actually successfully fought against the royal family and other forces.

The difference is that.

These evil spirits possess mysterious means of hiding. Once they retreat, they cannot be found.

"Shuangxie's strength has grown so fast, and he even robbed my Duanmu family of trophies."

The Duanmu family members were also filled with hatred.

At this moment, Shuangxie is elusive and powerful.

Among them, the physical defense of the "purple-haired boy" was extremely strong, and even attacks approaching the level of the Great Emperor could not pose a real threat to him.

"Yufei..."

The old man in green robe and the man in green robe who were promoted to king cast their eyes on Zhao Yufei.

During the fight, the purple-haired twins deliberately avoided Zhao Yufei.

"Where to run"

Zhao Yufei scolded, leaped in the air, and launched an attack, striking out against the "purple-haired boy" among the two evil spirits.

Peng bang

Zhao Yufei was shaken back dozens of feet by an extreme cold force and inhuman strength, and fell to the ground. A layer of frost spread on her jade-like skin.

"Yufei, are you okay?"

The Duanmu family members quickly protected Zhao Yufei from being pursued by Shuangxie.

"I'm fine...but he's not Brother Zhao Feng"

After Zhao Yufei landed, a blush appeared on her pretty face, but she said with determination.

In the confrontation just now, she had scruples and showed mercy, so she suffered a loss; on the other hand, the other party was very vicious and wanted to kill her.
Chapter completed!