His heart contracted suddenly.

The atmosphere of storm coming and the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, had already enveloped Shangjing.

As the alarm sounded.

The alarm of enemy attacks continued to sound throughout every corner of Shangjing...

Wang Lingyun knew that this time, Shangjing was really facing a life-and-death crisis.

He gently stroked the hilt of Jinghong Sword and murmured: "Grandpa... It seems that Xiaohong can't save it anymore. Xiaohong, are you willing to accompany me and be the last time in your and my life?"

Jinghong Sword seemed to feel something, and suddenly there was a sharp sound of sword.

In an instant, three inches of sheath were unsheathed, and cold light shone everywhere!

Suddenly, in the small yard, there was a murderous aura!

Everyone knows that the Jinghong Sword is the sword of the God of War back then, and it is also the family heirloom and amulet of the Wang family.

But only Zuo Changlu and Wang Lingyun knew about it.

The real sword of stern.

Why is it amulet?

There is a reason for this.

It’s not just because Jinghong Sword has a sword spirit.

Because, in the Jinghong Sword, there is the power of will left by Wang Feihong, which is similar to the imprint of the soul!

Wang Feihong practiced swords throughout his life, and was sincere in his swords.

He gave his life's energy, all his hard work, and all his spirit to his sword and his sword.

There is nothing else besides giving up the sword!

That's why he can use his sword to reach the top.

When he advanced to Hunyuan, Jinghong Sword had a sword spirit.

As his long-term combat became more and more profound as his understanding of the sword, his sword will became more and more pure!

When the battle he was shocked by the world, it was already Daluo’s cultivation level!

And his sword will has accumulated a lot in Jinghong Sword.

After fighting desperately before his death, although he died, he sealed his sword will in Jinghong Sword! He kept Jinghong Sword.

This is also the reason why Wang Feihong exploded and died, but the Jinghong Sword was not damaged at all.

It can be said that this is the essence of Wang Feihong's life.

Although there is no consciousness.

But it is invincible!

But this kind of kendo will can only be released once!

And there is a great price.

Zuo Changlu was unwilling to let the last traces of his brother disappear. Moreover, Wang Feihong's last relics were left to his grandson, Wang Lingyun.

So Zuo Changlu sent the sword back to the Wang family and handed it over to Wang Lingyun.

Wang Lingyun has poor qualifications and cannot absorb this will of kendo.

After that, there were no more amazing characters in the Wang family, so Wang Lingyun never talked about this secret.

After all, if the ancestors' will to the sword will be in the hands of unfilial descendants, it would be the greatest insult to Wang Lingyun to his grandfather!

It is the biggest smear of the name of the God of War and the reputation of heroes!

Until today.

Wang Lingyun suddenly felt that maybe it was today!

"The powerful enemy is coming, and the capital is in danger. The imperial emperor is far away in the sky and there is no time to return to help..."

"But my current energy... is not enough to fully utilize the sword will of my ancestors!"

"There is only one chance to attack, and it cannot be wasted!"

Wang Lingyun murmured at Jinghong Sword: "My body has decayed and it is difficult to walk normally, let alone killing the enemy? Xiaohong, so everything depends on you!"

"Take me and kill the enemy! OK?"

The Jinghong Sword emerged from the sheath and stood in the air.

A cold light flashed.

"I hope you can help me."

Wang Lingyun begged: "This is me after all, and it is also you. It's the last battle!"

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

The Jinghong Sword made three loud sounds!

Wang Lingyun laughed: "Very good, very good!"

Then he used his qi, used all his strength to absorb it, and swallowed it desperately. All the precious medicines left by Zuo Xiaoduo, useful and useless, were swallowed into his stomach in one bite.

Then my body slowly swelled!

But the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still rushing into his body madly.

With a bang, the dantian was broken, but the spiritual energy was still pouring in.

This is a suicide.

Not even self-destruction!

When it reaches a certain point, the whole body will disintegrate.

There is no power to kill the enemy.

Treat your body as a ball and blow it desperately. In the end, the ball will break and leak, and it will end.

No one would do that.

But now, Wang Lingyun has done so.

His internal organs have gradually been gradually destroyed with the intake of spiritual energy.

The face has also changed shape.

My whole body has grown for more than ten rounds.

At the fattest moment, Wang Feihong used his last power to grab Jinghong Sword and murmured: "Xiaohong, let's go and kill the enemy!"

The tip of the sword slowly pierced into his chest and into his heart.

Wang Lingyun's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes looked at the void with a smile.

His eyes were filled with pride!

My body is no longer good, I can't go into battle to kill the enemy. But my soul can!

Under the baptism of the ancestor's sword will, using the soul to control the sword and using the bloodline to exert the sword will is more suitable and stronger than anyone who controls the sword will!

Although only once!

Although after using it once, I, Wang Lingyun, will never exist in this world again.

Jinghong Sword and the sword will of the ancestors will no longer exist in this world!

But I, Wang Lingyun, was not embarrassed by my grandfather after all!

I don’t feel ashamed of the title of God of War!

The howling spiritual energy, carrying Wang Lingyun's blood and soul, rushed into the Jinghong Sword wildly.

Jinghong Sword was trembling slightly.

The blood-colored light on the sword body is getting stronger and stronger.

A phantom in white was slowly appearing in the air of the sword, and his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be like Wang Lingyun.

The illusory figure is getting clearer and clearer, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a handsome face.

It was like the war god who was dressed like a white man in white and snow, and he came to the world again.

The sword of Jinghong was heard incessantly.

The murderous aura is getting heavier and heavier, and the sword aura is swaying and moving!

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

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Chapter completed!