The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Chapter 442 Cut him! (2695)

Time goes back to the moment when the Thunder Throwing True Monarch was penetrated by the Heaven-shattering Sword mixed with the power of kendo, and completely collapsed into a blood mist...

At that moment, Thunder Throwing True Monarch originally thought it would be very painful, but in fact he didn't feel the slightest pain... His body had been completely shattered, and the power of kendo penetrated through the whole body's tendons, even the flesh. There was nothing left, and it was disintegrated into a cloud of blood.

However, Thunder Throwing True Monarch found that his soul was preserved intact...

In the state of the soul, Thunder Throwing True Monarch found that he was just a void. He floated in the void, but the scene in front of him was still vivid in his mind.

After the Evil Sword God roared several times, Wang Ling appeared here in an instant, just a slap in the face, the Evil Sword God who was directly slapped could not take care of himself...

So strong!

Sure enough, Brother Ling's strength is more terrifying than he imagined!

But what's going on here?

Thunder Throwing True Monarch is a little confused. It stands to reason that with the power of the Heaven-breaking Sword, which is almost a divine sword, combined with the blessing of the power of kendo, not to mention the physical body, even the soul can be destroyed in an instant. Lose.

However, the ending was beyond the Thunder Throwing True Monarch's expectations. He found that his soul was unscathed...

And just a moment later, Thunder Throwing True Monarch found that the blood mist floating in the void was actually re-condensing, the meridians were reborn little by little, and the body was reuniting little by little, just like the legendary blood escape method. Gathered into a new self.

Not only that, but even his clothes were re-condensed!

Perfect resurrection?

It was only at this moment that the Thunder Throwing True Monarch discovered the Soul Requiring Ring on the ring finger of his left hand, which was surging with an extremely huge spiritual energy! It was the spiritual energy generated by the special power of the Dharma Ring that protected his soul from being destroyed by the Heaven-shattering Sword, and allowed his body to continuously reunite.

Thunder Throwing True Monarch couldn't help but sigh, if this extremely ferocious catastrophe was his doomed catastrophe, then this soul-suppressing ring has already successfully helped him through this catastrophe.

In a person's life, there are very few times of extremely ferocious calamities, and once encountered, the probability of turning over is almost negligible.

It is precisely because of this that after Reed Hangshi counted his catastrophe, he felt that he was completely helpless.

It seems that now, I owe my brother a huge favor!

Thunder Throwing True Monarch reunited in the flesh and was fully resurrected, while sighing inwardly.

If it wasn't for this ring, this calamity would be difficult for me to survive.

When he was resurrected, the Evil Sword God had already been slapped a second time. He was slapped directly by Wang Ling, and even slapped him on the playground. It's still holding the water tank of the school toilet...

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The Evil Sword God climbed up from the ground, trembling all over his body, and even his knees were shaking uncontrollably.

It's scary and angry...

Thinking of his ten-meter sword god, how could he ever suffer such humiliation?

With two palms in a row, not only did he have no strength left to fight back, he even had two spirit swords taken away by the other party... This was an absolute humiliation, and it made the Evil Sword God feel embarrassed for the first time!

He trembled, gritted his teeth, and stood up from the ground stubbornly, trembling all over his body, bleeding from the seven orifices, and red blood flowing from between his teeth... Even the front teeth had disappeared.

This young man is definitely not only in the realm of loose immortals...

The Evil Sword God has been affirmed.

With just these two slaps, he was able to inflict heavy damage on himself. This person is by no means an ordinary person.

However, he still refuses to admit defeat... Let me ask him the Evil Sword God, since his debut, he has caused panic from all walks of life in society. As long as he wants to kill anyone, he can't escape... How could he ever receive such humiliation? ?

However, when he saw the Thunder Throwing True Monarch, who had turned into a blood mist in the void, re-condensed his body and was fully resurrected, a rare look of horror appeared on his face.

"This is impossible! How is this possible!" Evil Sword God gritted his teeth. With the strength of the young man in white shirt, it is absolutely impossible to hide any means of resurrection. His Heaven-shattering Sword is mixed with the power of powerful swordsmanship. It is no different from divine punishment. At the moment of entering the body, let alone the physical body, even the divine soul will be completely disintegrated.

That is the method of never being buried. He doesn't know how many people have been killed by this method... In his knowledge, no one has survived.

so……

Who the hell knows what happened to me today?

Looking at the Thunder Throwing True Monarch who has been completely resurrected, and even the clothes on his body are like a time back, and the recovery points are exactly the same.

At this moment, the Evil Sword God seemed to be very determined: "No matter what happens to this battle, this seat must use the strongest means to respond, and there can be no more reservations. Back then, Master Sword Immortal Fan Rui chose Senior Brother Yi. With Jianchuan as the successor, this is the beginning of all resentment... Over the years, I have practiced my sword skills hard and mastered the way of swordsmanship. I think my brother is no longer an opponent, but..."

The Evil Sword God found that at this moment, he encountered a greater challenge than that of his senior brother, General Yi Jianchuan.

At the beginning, all his goals were purely to prove his strength. He killed his masters and practiced his sword skills so that one day he would be able to wipe out his senior brother, General Yi Jianchuan, with one sword...

Today, however, he clearly has a bigger opponent.

The Evil Sword God took a deep breath and returned his state of mind to tranquility as soon as possible.

No matter what, he has to get serious...

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The Evil Sword God stood up, the true fairy spirit could surge up and down his body, and the wounds on his body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In many cases, especially in battles, when one side is at a disadvantage, many people will choose to use drugs to carry out continuous consumption operations. But Evil Sword God is different, his pride does not allow him to do so.

Under the technique of kendo, he believes that he is almost invincible, and no one can beat him in kendo!

"Sword Spirit Contract!" He squeezed the law and forced the power of the contract.

I saw that the Heaven-shattering Sword in Wang Ling's hand turned into a particle of light in an instant, and reappeared in the hands of the Evil Sword God.

Although Wang Ling snatched both spirit swords, he did not erase the power of the contract on the spirit swords, so the Evil Sword God had a chance to take advantage.

However, it doesn't matter...

Wang Ling could see that this evil sword god had confidence in the technique of kendo, and if that was the case, then he should use the technique of kendo to fight back, so that the self-confidence of such a person would be completely dazzled...

"Brother Ling..." Thunder Throwing True Monarch: "What should I do now?"

Wang Ling stretched out his hand, and a space crack appeared directly in the void.

Immediately after, a peach wood spirit sword was pulled directly from the crack by Wang Ling...

Without saying a word, Wang Ling threw Jingke directly into the hands of Thunder Throwing True Monarch...

At the moment of receiving Jing Ke, the hands of Thunder Throwing True Monarch trembled.

go kill him...

Wang Ling pointed his gaze directly at the Evil Sword God and said to the Thunder Throwing True Monarch.

No superfluous nonsense.

He can't be hacked to death... count him as a loser!