Chapter 112 Defeat the Sword Emperor's Projection!

Hearing the words of the Sword Emperor projection, Wang Xianxian seemed to feel like he had returned to the evening when he was expelled from the family.

Wang Xianxian roared with strong reluctance, and the last remaining energy in his body was mobilized by him.

The Sword Emperor projection looked at the boy and laughed fiercely. He looked down and swung the long sword in his hand and chopped it down heavily.

Wang Xianxian held the Xianxian Sword tightly and caught the opponent's sword steadily.

The overbearing power forced Wang Xianxian's knees to bend suddenly.

But the tough and stubborn boy did not kneel down because of this.

His veins were exposed, and he squeezed the strength of his whole body frantically, trying to resist the opponent's overbearing power.

Crack——

The bones all over his body kept making bursts of bone cracking sounds because of the huge force.

The powerful force made the ground under Wang Xianxian's feet crack like a spider web, and the surrounding land sank suddenly.

The boy, who was burdened with a heavy burden, couldn't bear the pain brought by his body and couldn't control the dull roar.

Seeing this, the Sword Emperor projection laughed up to the sky.

"Struggle, struggle!!!"

"You humans always use the sun to describe a genius like you, but now..."

"The sun has set, you have failed..."

Hearing the familiar words again, the boy's memories came flooding back.

'I told her that if she didn't die, I would let both of you die together...'

'Chief, Wang Xianxian committed a crime of rebellion, insulted his elders at will, and beat them up. According to the clan rules, his spiritual veins should be abolished, and he should be caned and expelled from the clan! '

'Wang Xianxian, I'll give you a chance. As long as you can walk out of the ancestral gate before the sun completely sets, you can be exempted from caning. '

'Fuck, isn't this Wang Xianxian? How did he become like this? '

'Shh, don't talk so loudly. I heard that he insulted and beat his elders in the ancestral hall, and his spiritual veins were abolished. '

'The sun has set, you have failed...'

Wang Xianxian's consciousness began to disintegrate, and his body gradually lost strength.

This scene was like the darkest moment after he learned that dusk had fallen that day...

Suddenly, a sonorous and powerful voice, like the sun, dispelled the despair in his heart.

'He has not failed yet. '

...

In a trance, the girl's golden pupils, like the scorching sun, appeared in his mind again.

"Your Highness..."

Then, the girl's prayers echoed in Wang Xianxian's mind.

'Huayang Tiandi, towering in the sky, may your light shine on the world, and may your will come from the highest heaven. '

'May you bless my boy, add flames to his sword, and all those who want to hurt him will be burned, and those he hates will be burned to ashes. '

'No matter where he goes, wherever he is, there will be a thousand feet of light wherever he goes. '

The girl's blessing is like the sun rising slowly over the Wang family at dusk.

Warm and full of power.

At this moment, the blazing sun rises slowly above the Sword Emperor space.

The warm sunlight penetrates the darkness and shines on the boy.

Under the sun, the blood on the boy's body was particularly dazzling.

? ? ?

Feeling the domineering power from the sword blade, the Sword Emperor projection's laughter stopped abruptly, and the question mark of breaking defense returned to his head again.

"Sun!!! How can there be a sun here!!!"

"What happened... what happened!!!"

The boy roared, and the sun gave him strength again.

He stood up steadily against the sword of the Sword Emperor projection.

The boy's sudden surge of power caught the Sword Emperor projection off guard.

Without any chance to react, he was directly blown away by Wang Xianxian.

Without waiting for the Sword Emperor projection to land steadily, Wang Xianxian directly raised his sword to kill him.

Clang——

The boy's domineering power once again knocked the Sword Emperor projection away.

Two-level reversal!

In the air, the Sword Emperor projection stared at the boy who rushed towards him with a look of doubt.

"Why... why did he suddenly become so strong!!!"

Suddenly, the Sword Emperor projection saw a touch of red-gold light that tightly wrapped the boy's body.

In an instant, the pupils of the Sword Emperor projection seemed to have an earthquake. He collapsed and looked at the boy who attacked him, roaring.

"Blessing!!! Where did you get the blessing!!!"

Wang Xianxian, who had no interest in answering the other party's doubts, swung his sword angrily, and the clean and sharp killing move instantly fell on the Sword Emperor projection.

Facing Wang Xianxian's attack, the Sword Emperor projection roared, and an armor condensed by the power of heaven and earth appeared on his body.

Relying on the huge power of heaven and earth, the Sword Emperor projection easily resisted the boy's killing move.

Then, the Sword Emperor projection and Wang Xianxian rushed towards each other at the same time, and the swords and swords burst into a loud collision again.

A sharp gale rolled up around the two.

The collision of sword blades mixed with the sound of tearing the air played a fierce and deadly symphony for heaven and earth.

The boy under the protection of his mother and the Sword Emperor projection wearing the armor of heaven and earth, relying on the nearly invincible defense, swung the long sword in their hands without any taboos to slash at each other.

The violent battle between the two set off a fierce gale.

The wall of Tianjian Mountain was also covered with ferocious sword marks because of the fight between the two.

In order to win, both of them were madly squeezing out their own fighting power.

Wang Xianxian couldn't remember how many times he had swung his sword, but he didn't need to know!

Because his goal was only one from beginning to end.

To defeat the opponent!

Finally, with a loud noise in the sky, the expression of the Sword Emperor projection began to become desperate.

The control time of the Imperial Palace ended...

The disguised picture returned to its original state again.

The fierce battle between the boy and the Sword Emperor projection suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

"Fuck, what happened?"

"Weren't we just confronting each other? Why did we suddenly fight?"

"Is the network delayed???"

"Fuck, what a broken signal!"

At the same time, Kunlun Xu, the Spirit Emperor Palace.

The moment the Spirit Emperor saw the picture change, his face changed wildly.

Without any hesitation, he directly cut through the space and disappeared on the spot.

And Yun Xian'er seemed to react, and her red face suddenly turned pale.

The Imperial Palace.

The Sword Emperor projection quickly distanced itself from the boy with the power of Wang Xianxian's sword.

And a weak voice sounded in Wang Xianxian's mind.

"Thief boy, I'm a little tired..."

Wang Xianxian stopped the idea of ​​chasing, and then gently stroked the gourd on his waist with his hand, saying in a gentle tone.

"Let's take a nap if you're tired. Don't worry, I'll take care of him..."

Then, Yun Ying's voice gradually became intermittent.

"You...are too stupid...I can't do it without you..."

"Be careful...before I wake up...don't...act rashly..."

"Okay." The boy lowered his head slightly and said softly, "Good night, Yun Ying."

After the Sword Emperor's projection stabilized his body, he suddenly crushed the sword in his hand, and then looked at Wang Xianxian fiercely.

"I want you to be buried with me!!!"

As soon as the voice fell, the broken sword that was broken into thousands of pieces began to burst out with terrifying power.

Then, thousands of pieces turned into a terrifying storm, directly covering the space of hundreds of meters around the Sword Emperor's projection.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!!!"

Looking at the sword blade storm that was close at hand, the boy's legs suddenly burst out and rushed directly into the enemy's killing move.

The phantom of his mother resisted all the damage from the enemy for him.

The strong collision between love and the sword blade almost tore the space into pieces.

Thousands of sword blades with the great way of sword could not stop the boy's footsteps at all.

The sword blades kept piercing the mother's body, but it never affected her smile.

The boy also let out a shocking roar, and his strength also exploded to the extreme.

'Mom, why am I always hurt, is it because God doesn't like me? '

'How could it be, God likes my baby the most. '

'Mom lied, if God likes me, he wouldn't let me get hurt. '

'It's okay, Xianxian, even if God forgets to protect you, then Mom will protect you on his behalf. '

'Xianxian, Mom loves you. '

A lot of memories poured into Wang Xianxian's mind.

The bullying from blood relatives, the love engraved in the heart, the despair of learning the bad news, the miserable state of the ancestors, the beast-like father, the cannibalistic family...

The most beloved mother...

Everything turned into the boy's endless anger.

"Ah!!!!"

The boy, who was already extremely fast, once again experienced an explosion in speed.

The invincible boy held the sword tightly, charging recklessly in the enemy's thousands of swords!

The angry boy was furious, and under the protection of his mother, he went forward without hesitation!

In an instant, the boy's sword began to rise with endless terror.

That terror made everything in the world dare not approach!

At the same time, the boy's realm began to plummet!

At this moment, the boy finally used the ultimate skill in his mission.

[Slash the sky! ]

Real damage, slash effect, ignore the rules! ! !

‘Xianxian, mom will bless you on behalf of God...’

In the desperate eyes of the Sword Emperor's projection, the boy's figure gradually approached.

The reflection of the boy's sword in his eyes became larger and larger...

“God bless!!!”

The boy drew out his sword and swung it down gently.

Clang! ! !

The storm composed of thousands of swords dissipated in an instant, and the unique blood belonging to the projection dyed the sky golden.

Dancing with the blood was a head with an expression of endless fear.

And standing firm in the rain of blood was the thin boy.

As the boy won, the shadow of Mo Wange behind him slowly dissipated.

The dissipated shadow looked at the boy and spoke softly.

The shadow was silent, but the boy still read her words through her mouth shape.

"Mom... I love you..."