1199: C1199 He Wanted to Seize the Sword

C1199 He Wanted to Seize the Sword

Jiang Li went crazy in the storm. His hand, which was holding the long sword, was shaking. His thumb and index finger were cracked. Blood was flowing down his palm.

The current him had already used all of his strength. He had already accumulated the power of the King's Sword to its limit.

He had thought that he would be able to kill Yang Fann easily under such circumstances. However, he did not expect that Yang Fann would actually block it.

Not only did he block it, he even had a calm expression on his face.

He could not accept this result.

"Why don't you die, why don't you die, why don't you die!" Jiang Li's long hair was dancing in the wind. He had completely lost his composure. He didn't look as calm and arrogant as before.

"Why should I die? You have overestimated yourself. Even if you control the King's Sword, it's useless. "You are not worthy. The long sword is ashamed, you cannot display the nature of the long sword. Even if you can borrow the sword and use the power of heaven and earth for you, it will still be in vain. " Yang Fann was expressionless.

The King's Sword naturally could only be controlled by someone with the King's Heart.

As for Jiang Li...

Obviously not.

A true king is someone who holds the heart of heaven and earth. Traveling in reverse for a lifetime, seizing power in the sky, developing radiance in the sun and moon.

There is me in this world, the emperor's might overflowing into the heavens.

Unfortunately, Jiang Li walked the wrong path, obsessed with the emperor's mind techniques, walking the small path.

With this, he naturally wouldn't be able to control this King's Sword.

"Impudent! I am the Crown Prince of the Imperial Court, conferred by Emperor! I am the future master of the Imperial Court. Who do you think you are? How dare you say that I am not worthy of my position!" Jiang Li was completely enraged.

Yang Fann's words were undoubtedly his biggest cover.

"You are lying to yourself. I said that I will kill you and seize your sword today. I will not do it without reason. " I know that a single person can beat you by a thousand times. "If he controls this sword, he will be the true king in the future." Yang Fann said coldly.

How dare you! I am the rightful ruler! You are disobeying me! Betraying the Central State Royal Court and the heaven's will!" Jiang Li roared. He refused to accept Yang Fann's words no matter what.

The will of the heavens? We cultivate, but we keep our mouths shut. What a joke. If the Imperial Court is handed over to you, then the future will be a great tragedy." Yang Fann's eyes carried a hint of ridicule.

Jiang Li's current performance had truly made Yang Fann look down on him.

Initially, Yang Fann had thought that he would wait until he had accumulated his strength and established his invincibility in a battle.

However, he didn't expect Jiang Li to be so weak. He hadn't broken his Dao heart, but his Dao heart had already cracked.

As Yang Fann's words fell, the long sword in Jiang Li's hand suddenly began to hum.

The light also dimmed.

The power that had been brewing began to dissipate.

It was as if he didn't want to continue being used by Jiang Li.

In an instant, endless fear appeared in Jiang Li's eyes.

"No, King's Sword. You are the sword of the founding of my Imperial Court. Do you want to betray me?" Jiang Li shouted angrily and tightly gripped the long sword in his hand.

However, the tighter he gripped, the more the sword in his hand resisted. At this moment, a stream of sword Qi suddenly shot out and directly cut Jiang Li's palm.

"Ah!"

Jiang Li cried out in pain.

Instinctively, he let go of the sword in his hand.

Yang Fann fixed his eyes on the sword. He wouldn't let go of this opportunity.

He thrust the long spear forward.

Boom!

Jiang Li, who had lost his long sword, was like a ferocious tiger with its teeth pulled out. He had no resistance at all. Under the impact of Yang Fann's spear, he was sent flying backwards.

However, Yang Fann didn't chase after him.

In comparison, Yang Fann cared more about this King's Sword.

Chang Baisui had already inherited the Martial God Dynasty's will and was ready to rebuild his former glory.

The King's Sword was the most suitable gift for him.

However, this sword was extremely fast. In an instant, it rushed into the clouds and disappeared.

"Little Firebird, take the sword!" Yang Fann shouted. At the same time, his figure also soared into the sky. A great opportunity was right in front of him. Yang Fann would never let the sword leave.

As soon as his voice faded, Little Firebird and Little White did not hesitate at all. Their figures suddenly leaped into the sky.

Especially Little Firebird. At this moment, he had fully displayed the talent of the Vermillion Bird.

His attainments in the Divine Art were much stronger than Yang Fann's. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the sword as if he was jumping into the void.

"A long sword dares to be so smart in front of Lord Huo." Little Firebird said proudly. He didn't care about the long sword at all.

His hand lit up with fire. He grabbed the long sword.

The long sword also had its own consciousness. It seemed to feel threatened. It flashed with a cold light and stabbed at Little Firebird.

Puchi!

The long sword cut through Little Firebird's divine flame.

Little Firebird was stunned.

He never thought that the long sword would dare to resist under his pressure. Not only that, it even dared to attack him.

Although he released his divine power with this grab, he didn't use much of it. But he never expected that it would actually be broken apart by this longsword.

Simply put, Little Firebird now agreed with an old saying, catching eagles all day long, but in the end, he was pecked in the eyes.

Therefore, at this moment, Little Firebird's expression turned furious.

"Lord Fire, I'll break you!"

Without giving any explanation, Little Firebird struck out with his palm once again.

However, this time, Little Firebird did not underestimate him. The power of this palm had erupted with the might of a divine beast.

It was obvious that Little Firebird wanted to use his divinity to suppress the sword spirit.

But at this moment, the long sword suddenly changed direction. It did not clash with Little Firebird at all and directly seized the air.

"Yayaya, haya, haya, hah! How dare you play with me, Lord Fire!" Little Firebird was furious.1

This time, he was determined to suppress this long sword. However, he did not expect the sword to run away.

"Hahaha, I never thought that your Bitch Bird would have a day like this. Watch me." Little White laughed.

It was as if he was happy to see Little Firebird's defeat.

In the next moment, the white tiger transformed into a black tiger. A monstrous brutality radiated from its body.

If Little Firebird wanted to use his divinity to suppress the long sword, then the chalk was the exact opposite. What he wanted was to use the fierceness in his body to suppress it.

He was a Five-elements Vicious Beast, and his ferocity was monstrous. He was the natural evilness of heaven and earth, a kind of extreme evilness.

"Freeze for me!"

Little White slapped down from the void.

In an instant, the sea of clouds was dispersed. Under the influence of Little White's aura, the world was in chaos.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The longsword instantly displayed a feeling of fear as it retreated continuously.

However, Little Firebird had already caught up to him from behind.

There was a fierce tiger in front of it, and there were pursuers behind it. It had no way to retreat.

It was also at this moment that Yang Fann's figure also caught up to them. He looked at the scene in front of him and smiled.

"You have no way to retreat. Follow me and I will find the true master of the King Path for you." Yang Fann said.

Swoosh!

In the next moment, the long sword suddenly changed direction and headed straight for Yang Fann.

Yang Fann was stunned.

He thought to himself, "Could it be that I already have such a domineering aura? A single sentence was enough to make the long sword submit to me.

But soon, Yang Fann realized that he was thinking too much.

Because the sword was gradually showing its edge.

Yang Fann's face darkened, and he instantly understood.

The sword was not trying to surrender. It was trying to find a way to break through.

However, he did not dare to attack Little Firebird and Little White. That was why he turned around and charged at Yang Fann.

Simply put, a long sword could understand human nature. It also knew that persimmons had to be picked by the soft.

As for Yang Fann, he was now the pushover.

"Humph, King's Sword. Let's see how powerful your King's Sword is. It's still better for me to be invincible."

Yang Fann's eyes were filled with confidence.

This time, he wanted to use his invincible will to suppress the King Dao Sword.

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