War God Asura Chapter 1018: Blade pull-out meeting

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Seeing Fairy Maiden Ying is fine, Xing Jue went to Wing City with the demon emperor.

Although the distance of the Wing City is far away, by the means of the demon emperor, it seems to be close at hand, and the breath has arrived.

At this moment, what appeared in front of Xing Jue was a magnificent square, made of azure blue gemstones, and flickering spells spread all over the place.

But compared to the square underneath, Xing Jue attracted more attention, but the people gathered in the square.

After soul induction, Xing Jue found that there are more than 1,000 Asura War Emperor here, and there are actually 6 people in Asura War Saint.

These six people include the fairy emperor and the old monster who previously fought against the fairy emperor.

The old monster ’s broken arm has grown out again, and the vibrant look does not seem to be affected at all, enough to see that the king of Immortal Herb is not simple.

In addition to the demon emperor and the old monster, there are four Asura War Saint. Xing Jue is the first time I saw them, and they are not the people of the ancient eight clan, they are more like the strange hidden world of Saint Territory.

After all, among the Saint Territory, the ancient eight tribes did not represent everything. There are still many strong ones, but they are relatively low-key and unknown.

At this moment, there are three men and one woman, one on each side, and the three men are not much different. They are nothing but elderly people, but they exude fearful majesty.

And the old lady is quite eye-catching. Do n’t look at the old lady who is already covered with wrinkles, but she is full of makeup and makeup. If you want to use a word to describe her, the monster is the most suitable.

In terms of appearance, the old lady is definitely more terrifying than the king of Immortal Herb, but the breath is slightly weaker.

Overall, among the six Asura War Saints, the demon emperor is better, and this is a good thing for Xing Jue.

After all, everyone here wants to win the Lingwang Blade, and the most promising ones are the six Asura War Saint.

If the strength is the key to winning the king blade, then obviously the demon emperor is the most promising. For Xing Jue, this is naturally a good thing.

Maybe, the people present also thought of this, so when the Emperor Emperor and Xing Jue appeared, everyone except the other five Asura War Saints nodded to the Emperor in good faith.

Even if they look at Xing Jue, they have some respect. This respect is of course not because of the strength of Xing Jue, but because of the relationship between Xing Jue and the demon emperor.

"Everyone is waiting for a long time."

As Xing Jue observes the situation in front of her, a woman's voice suddenly comes from the air.

Looking around, there are nearly a hundred people, who are lined up slowly from the air, and this is the wing tribe.

Each one has been aged for thousands of years, but each one maintains a youthful appearance, and the cultivation base is at the level of High Rank Asura War Emperor.

The first one is more dazzling, with a voluptuous figure, a charming face, and a pair of apricot eyes that can hook people's souls. The exposed white skin and half of the chest are more heart-pounding and heart-pounding.

However, this woman is obviously not only beautiful, but also real, she is also a Asura War Saint, and her breath can actually compete with the demon emperor.

"Wing clan, it really is well-deserved."

When this group of people appeared, Xing Jue was truly in contact with the upper-level of the Wing family, and these high-level leaders did not disappoint Xing Jue. They did have extraordinary skills.

"This girl is called Yi Xun'er, and now the Patriarch of the Wing clan, this annual blade-drawing conference, will be hosted by her."

As Xing Jue looked at the woman, the demon emperor next to him secretly whispered about the woman's identity.

"Wing Patriarch Patriarch?"

Hearing the demon emperor ’s words, Xing Jue was shocked, but there were not too many surprises. Nowadays, the heads of the ancient eight clan groups have all been replaced. This wing clan substitution is also reasonable, not to mention the woman named Yi Xun'er, indeed Have the qualification of sitting patriarch.

Actually, Xing Jue would like to ask the demon emperor about the "wing home" of the former patriarch of the wing clan.

Although the relationship between Soul Devouring Clan and the Wing family was not close at that time, there were not many exchanges between Hun WuJi and Wing.

However, when Soul Devouring Clan was exterminated by God, the action of returning home was well known to the world. He buried the dead tribe of Soul Devouring Clan.

So, anyway, Xing Jue is grateful for that wing returning home from the heart.

Now that he has arrived at the site of the Wing tribe, he naturally wants to know if the Wing Return is still alive, but he still hasn't spoken about the current situation.

After all, there are many people with many eyes, and there are countless masters at present. With his strength, the voice transmission is also likely to be heard, so it is better to be careful.

When Yi Xun'er came out, it caused a lot of sensation, and almost everyone on the scene could not help getting excited.

Because they all know that in the hands of Yi Xun'er, holding the key to open the large array, her appearance represents the beginning of this blade-drawing conference.

And the wing patriarch Yi Xun'er did not procrastinate, there was not too much nonsense after his appearance, but he directly took out an enchantment key and came to the very center of the square to prepare to open this large formation.

"Boom Rumble"

As the enchantment key was inserted, the entire square was shrouded in roars, the spells began to circulate, the form began to change, no one rose from the sky, and gazed tightly at the square below.

Because the center of the square has become a bottomless hole, and people can feel that an object is rising from the bottom of the dark hole.

Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, an altar finally rose and appeared in front of everyone.

In the center of the altar, there is a stone-like object, a gray object made of stone, shaped like a blade, but without a breath.

"Could this be Ling Wang Blade?"

At this moment, the crowd suddenly made a mess, and everyone could not believe it. This thing is the commanding blade that can command the kings, and it is the legendary holy weapon.

If it is not inserted into the altar, no one will believe it at all, it is an object, it is simply an ordinary stone that can no longer be ordinary.

Mo said that the earth-shattering coercion had no breath of vitality, not even the worst spirit weapon.

"Uh."

But when many people were talking about it, a figure suddenly appeared on the altar. Without a word, he stretched his hand to the gray stone.

And this is not another person, actually an old monster who is fighting with the demon emperor, the king of Immortal Herb.

"Oops, someone was the first to get ahead ..."

At this moment, people suddenly reacted. Although some people saw this commanding sword for the first time, many people have been here for hundreds of years, even thousands of years.

But they participate in the blade-drawing conference every year, and they naturally know whether it is stone or Ling Wang blade.

The rule of the blade-pulling convention is that everyone can only pull once, and only one person can pull each time.

This is an opportunity. Although strength represents the strength of seizing the opportunity, everyone wants to compete for the opportunity.

At this moment, it is clear that the king of Immortal Herb has already seized this opportunity.

"Om."

When the old monster held his hand over the Ling Wang Blade, the ordinary Ling Wang Blade, which was like a stone, actually bloomed with faint glory.

And at this moment, all the people who saw Lingwang Blade for the first time couldn't help but exclaim, they finally determined that this is the legendary Lingwang Blade undoubtedly.

But at the moment, the people present are more nervous, they do n’t want the king of Immortal Herb to pull out this king blade.

Accurately, I do n’t want anyone to pull it out except myself.

"Uh ... Suddenly, the king of Immortal Herb yelled at the sky, and he held his other hand tightly on the king ’s blade. The reservation is released.

It can be seen that he has displayed all his strength without reservation.

In spite of this, the king blade is immobile, even like magic, actually absorbing the power of the king of Immortal Herb.

In this case, although the king of Immortal Herb is the body of Asura War Saint, he was quickly exhausted and finally fell on the altar.

Seeing such a scene, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even the Patriarch Patriarch.

Because they know that the king of Immortal Herb failed, the Asura War Saint failed.

"Yeah, can this real thing be pulled out?"

The king of Immortal Herb climbed up with some difficulty. Before leaving, he even spit a swear word, which shows how angry he is at the moment.

"Oh, oh, oh."

And just as the king of Immortal Herb had just left the altar, countless figures were already running towards the altar, wanting to compete for the next opportunity.

This time occupying the altar is also an Asura War Saint, but her identity is surprising.

Because she is actually the organizer of this blade-drawing conference, the Patriarch Patriarch, Yi Xun'er. q! ~!