Countless swordsmen in black robes crouched in all directions like wild beasts, which was extremely strange.
Their eyes were cold and bloodshot, as if they were being controlled.
At the same time, a dark and sticky array pattern flowed on the ground, like a huge spider web, breathing freely like a living thing, emitting a gloomy and strange light.
Be ready to devour his soul when his body dies!
"Senior Bakar, I know how strong you are, so I won't fight you in close combat. Although you can't even use composite magic, who knows if you are just pretending?"
Phyllis stood in the distance and sneered.
She now exudes a foul odor, and her spatial concealment ability has been destroyed.
Absolutely not going to take that risk.
With a loud bang, the earth shattered and was cut by the sword light!
"Waste! You have insulted the dignity of the sword! You and your teacher are nothing more than lowly ants, rats in the sewers, and greedy jackals! You are not qualified to hold the sword!"
Bakar's burly body made a sound as if it was about to collapse, but he held up the steel sword in his hand, and the sword edge burst out with a sword light that continued to grow rapidly, and he charged into the crowd again.
"Come on, dare you to draw your sword and fight me!"
The sword raged and slashed, accompanied by the roar of a wild beast.
The sword edge roared and the murderous intent almost rushed into the sky!
With this broken long street as the boundary, he alone fought against the warlock organization that once trained him. With his dying body, he chopped those enemies who used forbidden powers into pieces!
One man, one sword!
None of the swordsmen who had absorbed the power of evil spirits could overcome this huge mountain.
No one can threaten his family!
"Come on! Draw your swords like you did when you attacked me! From the past till now, you have only dared to hide behind the scenes like a rat, manipulating your students!"
Bakar beheaded a black-robed swordsman with a sword, letting the dark blood splatter on his hideous face, eating away at his vitality, but he still laughed loudly: "How can people like you be worthy of being my opponent? How can I let ants like you hurt my family!"
Snap…
The poisoned dagger pierced his chest.
He smashed the attacker's head with a punch and pulled out the dagger.
The pale, sickly skin took on a strange black hue.
But he laughed wildly and swung his sword again!
Those humble ants were no match for his sword.
Behead! Behead! Behead again!
"I, Bakar, have lived an upright life. The only stain on my life is that I once worked with you! The sword in my hand is to protect the empire, my family, the weak, justice, and fairness!"
"And your swords are only to cover up the ugliness and meanness deep in your hearts!"
"Come on, let's settle our accounts!"
With a bang, Bakar rushed across the ground, as if trying to break through the obstruction of those black-robed swordsmen.
The hateful figure at the end of my sight.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to his youth, the peak period of his career.
The blood flowing in this old man's body is young blood.
The sound of the wind galloping past my ears is the same wind that whistled when I was young.
The sword he held tightly in his hand was his most steadfast belief as a teenager.
It was as if time had gone back, and he seemed to have turned back into the young man he was decades ago, the King of Swords who had few rivals in the Eastern Continent. The steel sword that had been silent for so many years began to vibrate loudly.
A roar of joy!
Like thunder!
Like a tsunami!
Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked!
"Phyllis! Drink!"
Bakar broke through the atmosphere, and countless pieces of debris shattered and floated in the air.
The whole world seemed to be torn apart, making sounds on the verge of collapse.
There is no other such bold and unrestrained spirit in the world.
There is no other will in the world as strong as steel!
The man dubbed the Sword King seemed to have been drained of his last bit of strength.
For the family...
For my daughter...
For the beliefs that I have carried out throughout my life!
Keep going forward!
"He did it, he really did it, he really fought his way out!"
Mrs. Aura was in tears at this moment. She suppressed the feeling of weakness and forced herself to stand firm. She said in a trembling voice: "Look, that is the strongest sword he has ever used in his life!"
Xavier's people pursed their lips and summoned their own coffins.
Those zombies came out and were determined to fight the enemy to the death!
boom!
Countless amounts of dark blood splattered and the atmosphere was distorted by the huge force.
"Phyllis!"
Bakar, this monster-like man, leaped into the air and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.
The sword tip trembled, like the roar of a dragon!
However, at that moment, Phyllis looked at the man so close to her and smiled.
"The time to prepare for the space jump has arrived."
A strange smile appeared on her lips, and her body instantly twisted and blurred, disappearing on the spot.
boom!
The wind was blowing in my face.
Mrs. Aura was slightly startled, and she only smelled a foul odor coming towards her.
The ugly woman who exuded a foul smell had already landed within five meters in front of her, holding two iron swords in her hands, with cold sword lights flashing, and suddenly chopped down at her!
It turns out that Phyllis wasn't just watching the show before.
She was just preparing space magic.
And her goal has never been the King of Swords.
It's Mrs. Ola!
As long as this woman is killed, the King of Swords will naturally die with her!
The flash of sword light stung my eyes.
With a click…
Mrs. Aura's eyes widened and she was in a trance for a moment.
Then he showed a gentle smile.
"What a pity," Bakar said softly.
His giant-like body stood in front of his wife.
The two sword lights that slashed back left two lines of blood on his neck.
"However, I also have space-related abilities."
He whispered, "I will protect you no matter what, Ola."
Bakar did not choose to swing the strongest sword in his life.
Instead, he squeezed out his last potential and used his ability to jump through space to return to his wife.
For a moment, Fili pulled away without hesitation.
If the attack fails, flee thousands of miles away.
boom!
Bakar suddenly knelt on his knees, and the armor covering his body made a shattering sound.
Dark and sticky blood flowed out of his body.
His vitality has been drained.
Like a withered giant tree.
"I'm sorry, Ola."
Bakar whispered, "I think I am almost done for. I am so useless..."
Mrs. Ora turned pale, squatted down, and held his face.
No words, just a silent smile.
In the dim sunlight, they hugged each other tightly.
The members of Xavier's family bit their lips tightly, tears streaming down their faces.
Just when they turned around and wanted to claim the Seed of Death, they realized one thing.
Claudia disappeared at some point.
o
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On top of the tall tower in the distance, vines were entwined on the broken beams, as if they were about to pierce into the sky.
The black-haired girl stood in the dim sunset, stepped on the beam with one foot to lower her center of gravity, and a huge black bow and arrow appeared out of thin air, while her other hand condensed a strong chill.
The violent coldness surged like a tide, and finally gathered into a huge ice arrow!
She drew her bow and drew her arrow, and the empty bowstring made a sound that almost seemed to break.
Violent murderous intent surged out, and the real purpose was revealed!
There was now only a bone-chilling coldness in Claudia's beautiful eyes, and she bit her lips tightly.
The ugly woman at the end of the block was reflected in his cold eyes.
locking…
aim…
A tremendous murderous intent poured out.
However, for some reason, when she saw the couple hugging each other in the sunset, her eyes, as cold as a frozen pond, could not help but tremble, and she even couldn't bear to let go of the bowstring.
I don't want to disturb their final peace.
"Bakar, you've done a great job."
Mrs. Ora seemed to be nearing the end of her life. She stroked the man's hideous and withered face and said, "I am honored to be able to walk with you for a part of this life. Although you are ugly now, I will always remember how vigorous you were when you were young. Bakar, you are the light of my life."
She whispered, "Even if we die, as long as our daughter is happy, that's all that matters."
What responded to him was the roar of breaking.
Bakar raised his head, supported the sword with both hands, and smiled silently.
Pity…
It's all regret.
Looking back on my life, I missed the best time with my loved ones because of my persistence when I was young.