In Zuo Xiaonian’s small courtyard.

Before the accident, Wang Lingyun was lying on a recliner drinking tea. He was covered in age spots. In the past few years, Zuo Xiaoduo had given him good things at all costs to recuperate his body.

But Wang Lingyun also clearly knew that his life had come to an end.

The Jinghong Sword is in the scabbard.

The scabbard is on Wang Lingyun's lap.

Since that day, Jinghong Sword has never been out of its scabbard.

There was no sound at all.

It seems that this sword is already dead.

When the crazy vibrations came and the house began to fall into dust, Wang Lingyun looked at everything in shock.

He felt as if something amazing had happened!

His heart suddenly contracted.

The atmosphere of imminent rain and collapse has enveloped Shangjing.

As the alarm sounds.

When the alarms of enemy attacks continued to ring out in every corner of Shangjing City...

Wang Lingyun knew that this time, he really faced a life and death crisis in Beijing.

He gently stroked the hilt of Jinghong Sword and murmured: "Grandpa...it seems that Xiaohong can't be saved. Xiaohong, are you willing to accompany me and be the last bloom in our lives?"

Well?"

Jinghongjian seemed to feel something, and suddenly there was a clang of sword sound.

In an instant, three inches out of the sheath, cold light shot out!

Suddenly, the small courtyard was filled with murderous intent!

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

But only Zuo Changlu and his wife and Wang Lingyun knew.

The real Jinghong Sword.

Why an amulet.

There is a reason for this.

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

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

Wang Feihong practiced swordsmanship all his life and was devoted to the swordsmanship.

He devoted all his life, all his hard work, and all his spirit to his swordsmanship and his sword.

Apart from the sword, there is nothing else!

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

When he advanced to Hunyuan, Jinghongjian had a sword spirit.

After fighting for a long time, as his understanding of the sword became more and more profound, his will to swordsmanship became more and more pure!

By the time he shocked the world in that battle, he was already a great Luo cultivation base!

And his kendo will has been accumulated a lot in Jinghong Sword.

After a desperate fight to the death, although he died, he sealed his kendo will in the Jinghong Sword! He left the Jinghong Sword behind.

This is also the reason why Wang Feihong blew himself up 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 without any consciousness.

However, it is indestructible!

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

And there's a big price to pay.

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

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

Wang Lingyun has poor qualifications and cannot absorb the will of the sword.

After that, no outstanding person appeared in the Wang family, so Wang Lingyun never mentioned this secret again.

After all, if the kendo will of the ancestors were in the hands of unworthy descendants, for Wang Lingyun, it would be the greatest insult to his grandfather!

This is the biggest smear to the name of the God of War and the reputation of the hero!

Until today.

Wang Lingyun suddenly felt that maybe today was the day!

"A powerful enemy is attacking. Going to the capital is in danger. The emperor is far away and there is no time to come back for help..."

"But my current energy... is not enough to fully exert the will of my ancestors in swordsmanship!"

"You only have one chance to attack, don't waste it!"

Wang Lingyun faced the Jinghong Sword and murmured: "My body has decayed. It is difficult to even walk normally, let alone kill the enemy? Xiaohong, so everything depends on you!"

"You take me with you to kill the enemy! Okay?"

The Jinghong Sword came out of its sheath and stood in the air.

Cold light flashes.

"I hope you can help me."

Wang Lingyun pleaded: "After all, this is me and you, the last battle!"

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Jinghong Sword made three sonorous sword sounds!

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

Then he moved his energy, exerted all his strength to absorb it, and devoured it at all costs. All the precious medicines left by Zuo Xiaoduo, useful and useless, were swallowed by him in one gulp.

Then the body slowly expanded!

But the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was still rushing towards his body crazily.

With a bang, the Dantian shattered, but spiritual energy still poured in.

This is a kind of suicide.

Not even self-destruction!

At a certain point, the entire body will disintegrate.

It has no power to kill the enemy.

Think of your body as a ball and blow as hard as you can until the ball cracks and leaks, and that's the end.

No one would do that.

But now, Wang Lingyun did this.

His internal organs had been slowly and gradually destroyed with the intake of spiritual energy.

The face has also changed.

The whole body has become enlarged by more than ten circles.

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

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

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

His eyes were filled with pride!

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

Under the baptism of the ancestral sword will, using the soul to control the sword and using the blood to exert the sword will is more suitable and stronger than anyone else to control the sword will!

Although it can only be used once!

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

The Jinghong Sword and the kendo will of our ancestors will never exist in this world again!

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

He is worthy of the title of the grandson of the God of War!

The whistling spiritual energy, carrying Wang Lingyun's blood and soul, rushed crazily into Jinghong Sword.
To be continued...