“Where are the people!!!”
At this moment, a loud voice was heard.
The sound was like thunder, causing the ground below to shake.
Soon, an extremely tall figure appeared here.
This man is at least two meters and a half tall. Not only is he tall, but he is also extremely strong!
Sbetare!
Sibei is a high-ranking surname in the Earth Dragon Empire.
Spetare is also the lord of Speta City.
Only those with high-ranking surnames can become city lords.
Martial artists at the martial arts master level are already able to fly in the air.
At this time he flew over and looked at the scene below, his face suddenly changed.
When he got up and smashed it, he clearly saw that Wang Qiang's body was chopped into several pieces!
His body dropped down, and his face became even gloomier.
"A warrior with a sword does this."
Looking closely, all the corpses around had injuries caused by sword attacks.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Then he looked at the giant sword used by Wang Qiang and saw it was completely shattered.
It was obvious that it was damaged by a collision with a sword.
Who did it
Wang Qiang is at the ninth level!
Even the ninth level is dead!
"Have an artist paint what you saw. The whole city is looking for you!"
At this time, Wang Qiang spoke to the guards behind him.
"yes!"
…
"Is that a martial artist at the martial arts master level? He can even fly."
At this time, Ye Fan and Lin Luoluo had already reached a mountain in the city.
I was almost discovered by Sbetare.
At this time, Lin Luoluo sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the energy from the surrounding air.
"I don't know how many evolution points I can get by killing a martial artist at the martial arts master level?"
"Ten thousand? It can't be that little, right? If it's a hundred thousand, that would be great."
Ye Fan couldn't help but think of it at this time.
But now it's just a thought. It's not that easy for Lin Luoluo to kill the martial artist.
"But she's advancing really fast. She absorbed some of the power of that ninth-level warrior and is now at the eighth level."
Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh at this time.
At the beginning, Lin San’s talent was considered very good, but he was still not as good as Lin Luoluo.
"It seems that the former sword master Lin San is still alive. I don't know how he can grow without my sword."
Ye Fan also chuckled at this time.
Anyone who has ever become a sword master will receive a reminder upon death.
However, there was still no notification of Lin San’s death.
Then it proves that Lin San is not dead.
"Almost."
Lin Luoluo slowly opened her eyes at this time and began to talk to herself.
She looked at the Soul-Severing Sword in her hand, and at this moment her mind moved, and the source of power in her body began to be transmitted into the Soul-Severing Sword.
Soon, a large amount of light energy appeared from the sword like light circles.
Then it entered into Lin Luoluo's body.
The wound was quickly repaired at this time.
The wounds that were repaired during the battle just now have not yet fully healed.
…
The next day, the entire city of Sibei was shocked by the news that Wang Qiang had been killed.
Wang Qiang is a ninth-level warrior.
He is the strongest guard commander in the city of Sibei.
He was actually killed!
And not only Wang Qiang, but even Lin San and Yang Xie were killed!
"Sbetare, who is this swordsman in white?"
At the same time, in the City Lord's Mansion, the current head of the Yang family, Yang Tongsan, was also sitting on a large carved chair.
He looked at a portrait in his hand and spoke lightly.
The figure depicted in this portrait is Lin Luoluo.
She was wearing a long white dress and a hat that covered her face.
But judging from her voice, it should be a woman.
"I don't know. I've never seen this person before."
Sbetare also shook his head at this time.
After what happened, he was under a lot of pressure.
Moreover, he also had great anger in his heart.
Wang Qiang, but his men were killed inexplicably by this man!
"But according to the description of my men, the sword in her hand is not ordinary."
Sbetare seemed to have thought of something and continued to speak.
"How is it unusual?"
Hearing what Sbetare said, Yang Tongsan frowned immediately.
"Could it be an S-class weapon?"
"No, not just S-class weapons."
Sbetare shook his head at this time.
"That sword not only smashed Wang Qiang's nearly S-class sword, but also absorbed his blood essence."
When he said this, his face became heavy.
There wasn't even a drop of blood among those corpses.
It was completely absorbed.
This was incredible to him as well.
This was the first time he had seen such a thing in such a long time.
"Wait, you said, that sword can absorb?"
At this moment, Yang Tongsan seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils shrank slightly.
"Yes, according to the description of my men, that's right."
"And those corpses really didn't even have a drop of blood."
Sbetare nodded.
He did not see the battle, but only knew this information through the description of his men.
"No wonder there is not a drop of blood on Yang Xie's body. I thought the other party absorbed it with evil methods."
"It's a sword."
Yang Tong's eyes narrowed slightly at this time.
“Does the sword have patterns on it?”
Yang Tong continued to speak.
“I heard it seems so.”
Sbetare nodded.
"Sbetare, I roughly know what's going on."
At this moment, Yang Tongsan seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"oh?"
"Do you know the origin of this sword?"
At this time, Sbetare raised his eyebrows.
Through the description of his men, Sbetare was also very interested in this sword.
"Soul-slaying."
Yang Tongsan smiled mysteriously at this time.
"Soul-severing?"
Sbetare frowned.
He seemed to have never heard of the name of this weapon.
"You have never been to the Tianba Empire, so of course you don't understand."
Yang Tongsan stroked his long beard and continued to speak.
"In a city in the Tianba Empire, there is a story about this sword."
"The city lord used a sword like this, one that can absorb blood."
"Not only can it absorb blood, it can also absorb the energy of those warriors who were killed."
"In other words, the more warriors killed and the higher their levels, the stronger the swordsman will be."
Yang Tong continued to speak at this time.
There was also fanaticism in his eyes.
I didn't expect that this sword would appear here.
"We must find the trace of the swordsman in white!" (To be continued)