He held the hilt of Jinghong Sword with both hands and said calmly: "You should all know that the Divine Sword has spirit, right?!"

"Back then, our ancestors were dressed in white and wielding swords. With one man and one sword, he killed thousands of people across the mountains and rivers, and defeated all the heroes in the world. He never bent down, never retreated, and would rather break than bend, and would rather die than retreat. This is the great reputation of our ancestors!"

Wang Lingyun's eyes were far away, and he seemed to see his grandfather Wang Feihong again, who was dressed in white like a sword. In all his memories, he had never seen his grandfather's white clothes stained with any dust, and he had never seen his grandfather's waist so bent.

One second!

Always so aloof and upright, looking down upon the world!

Dressed in white, the world is cold!

The light of one sword chilled three continents!

Jinghongtianwang!

Wang Lingyun chanted in a manly voice: "The whole body is cold and cold, the white clothes are lightly dyed, on the top of the ice peak, the proud sword is stunning!"

The whole place was silent.

Although they have no favorable impression of the current Wang family, Zuo Xiaoduo and others can still feel their blood boiling when they heard about the deeds of King Jinghong. They seemed to have seen the arrogant swordsman in white clothes and the figure of Jinghong.

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When there is no one left to fight, he goes out alone with his sword, one person with one sword, facing countless masters of the Wu League, and proudly challenges!

"If you defeat me, Wang Feihong, you will win!"

That straight and proud body did not bend even until death. He would rather transform into a bright star than accept a failure that affects the fate of the continent!

That earth-shattering self-destruction still echoes in the hearts of generations of ancestors of Star Soul Continent to this day!

"When my ancestor fought against the king of the world alone... he used this Jinghong Sword!"

Wang Lingyun looked at the sword in his hand: "How proud our ancestors were, how proud this sword is!"

"You want it to protect you, not to mention whether you deserve it or not. Dare you ask it yourself, is it willing?"

Wang Lingyun's voice was as calm as water, but his old face slowly turned red with anger. It was obvious that his heart was extremely restless and indignant.

He struggled to draw his sword, and the light suddenly flashed, as if the sky was filled with frost and cold, and all came to the world at this moment.

This is the manifestation of the power of the sword itself.

After Wang Lingyun unsheathed his sword, he immediately threw it out. The long sword turned a few somersaults in the air, radiated light, and fell to the ground with a clang.

The tip of the sword was inserted into the hard ground of the Wang family's old house, and the sword shone with light and swayed slightly.

Although it is just a sword, although it has no owner.

But this sword is still as noble and aloof as ever.

If you stick it on the ground, you will still be on the top of the ice peak, overlooking the world, and it will be amazing in this world!

He is cold and arrogant, and no one is worthy of being associated with him.

The sword body was swaying, the frost and cold were still there, and there was a faint sense of expectation.

It seems that he is expecting the big hands of his old master to hold the sword hilt again.

Come and hold me, I will accompany you to fight against the heroes of the world again!

Come quickly!

After a long time, the sword finally stopped swaying, but the sense of expectation gradually disappeared and turned into a sense of loneliness and sadness, full of loss and sadness, permeating the sword.

where did you go?

Why don't you come?

Having lost his former partner, Jinghongjian is still alone today!

Now that it has emerged from its sheath, its edge remains the same, the frost remains the same, the light remains the same, and the fighting spirit remains the same.

It wants to fight in the world again, but it no longer has the same person to accompany it across the world!

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Jinghong Sword made three sad sword sounds.

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Chapter completed!