The last cultivator

Chapter 651 The True Origin
Bai Lengye smiled wryly, he forgot about the sound transmission, he didn't expect the white-robed sword king to hear it, he really knew too much.

"You are the first person to discover my secret. I have been hiding it very well for so many years, and everyone present today knows my true identity, so none of you can leave today."

The White Robe Sword King said indifferently.

"Sword King, don't be too arrogant, there are at least 200 people present, can you keep us all?"

"Hehe." The white-robed sword king said softly, "You can look around and see if there is any difference."

As soon as the voice fell, someone immediately went to check around, but unexpectedly, it was bounced back by a layer of enchantment.

"Don't think about it, this is my hole card. This barrier is broken. Although it is broken, it imprisoned immortals back then, so you people can't break it."

Some people didn't believe the words of the white-robed sword king, and attacked one after another, but it was useless at all.

"None of you who know my identity can leave today." The White Robe Sword King said coldly.

"Do you still want to trap our Lord Tianshen?" the white-haired old man snapped.

"Stop pretending, your lord Tianshen is already dead, he is lying in there and doesn't even have the strength to stand up."

"Am I right?"

The white-haired old man looked ugly. Although he had one arm cut off, what he cared about was the token, not what happened to his arm.

"Let's unite together, I don't believe that so many of us can't beat a sword king!"

The old man in the Taoist robe flew high into the sky and said loudly to the surroundings.

The Sword King shook his head and said, "It's just a bunch of useless trash. What you do today is useless."

"Strangle!"

All of a sudden, the Sword King started to attack. Suddenly, countless screams resounded, and many people exploded into blood mist out of thin air.Even some people with high strength vomited blood.

Bai Lengye also felt some discomfort in his heart, but that feeling disappeared quickly, and the corner of the witch's mouth was bleeding.

"How is it?" Bai Lengye quickly swept into the opponent's body with his divine sense, and found that the tendons in the witch's body were damaged.

"I don't know what happened. My meridian was injured in a sudden moment just now." The demon girl shook her head palely.

Bai Lengye's eyes were serious, and he looked up at the sword king, but found that the other party had already made a move on someone else.

"I'll help them, otherwise they won't be able to beat this sword king."

"Well, be careful," the witch said.

Bai Lengye nodded, flew over, and the death scythe appeared, and the purple light that filled the sky turned into a dragon's head and bit it.

boom!
The faucet exploded in the air, and Bai Lengye was stunned, feeling something was wrong.

The zhenqi in his body seemed to be out of touch. Before, he thought it was because of Taito's weakness, but now he didn't think so.

Seeing the sword king deal with those people like picking up vegetables, Bai Lengye's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to cover his chest.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, Bai Lengye clenched his fist tightly and hit his ribs with one fist.

flutter!
After a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, a very, very small bug appeared in the blood mist, which could not be seen at all if one used only naked eyes without spiritual sense.

Bai Lengye grabbed the bug and crushed it to death.

He didn't know when the worm entered his body, but Bai Hanye knew that everyone was like him, and there was definitely this worm in his body.

"Everyone, check to see if there is any problem in the body, the sword king has tampered with us."

After yelling, those people began to check their bodies one after another, and their expressions became uglier one by one.

At this time, there was a scream, and Bai Lengye looked back, and saw a man lying on the ground with a painful expression, his face began to turn black, and his eyes were bleeding.

Bai Lengye originally wanted to go to help the other party, but who knew that the person who was still fine just now exploded suddenly, turning into a cloud of blood mist, leaving only a pile of rotten clothes on the spot.

Bai Lengye looked at the blood on his clothes, turned his head, and saw that the sword king had already walked towards him.

"You must die today because you..."

"Because I know too much." Bai Lengye said with a chuckle.

Sword King nodded.

"Old man, do you still want your token? If you want it, the two of us will join forces, otherwise you will never be able to get it back. If anyone refuses, we will all die here today."

The white-haired old man had an angry look on his face, but he didn't agree to Bai Lengye immediately, his eyes were flickering, obviously still hesitating.

"It seems that your token is not important." Bai Lengye said with a smile.

"Hmph, so what if the old man joins forces with you, kill the sword king in a while, and come to settle our accounts!"

The white-haired old man still stood together with Bai Lengye, and at this time, all those who were still alive came over.

Now they have more than 50 people in total, but there is only one sword king. No matter how you look at it, the victory or defeat on their side is bigger.

But both Bai Lengye and the old man knew that they were already at a disadvantage, and it was still difficult to kill the Sword King.

"Let's all do it together, lest I kill them one by one, it's a waste of time." Sword King laughed.

Bai Lengye raised his arm, the purple light of the death scythe became stronger again, and an aura of destruction began to gather on it slowly.

"Your knife... is very similar to the legendary destruction, but the real destruction is not so weak at all."

The sword king said in a low voice.

"It's not that it doesn't have such a little power, but that I haven't fully stimulated its true power."

After Bai Lengye finished speaking in a cold voice, he was the first to rush over, and the old man with the broken arm followed with a flying sword.

The rest of the people also performed different attacks at the same time, and shot towards the sword king together.

The sword king chuckled, he actually stood there without moving, just when Bai Lengye's sickle quickly hit the opponent, suddenly, another gray-robed sword king appeared.

The gray-robed Sword King kicked him in the chest, Bai Lengye spurted blood on the spot, and flew hundreds of meters away.

"Cough cough..."

Bai Lengye coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, raised his head, and his eyes showed disbelief.

He guessed just now that the gray robe and the white robe sword king are the same person, but what is going on now, why there is a gray robe sword king who is exactly the same as the white robe sword king.

But at this time, because of the joining of the gray-robed sword king, those people were just like the mob, they were all killed in just a few moves, and only the old man with the broken arm was left alive.

"What's going on, there are actually two sword kings!" The old man with the broken arm said in shock.

"I know what's going on. There is only one sword king, but there are two people."

Bai Lengye flew into the air, his eyes swept over the faces of the two sword kings, one was indifferent, the other was expressionless.

"When did your brother die? You didn't bury him properly, but instead refined him into your puppet."

"You know too much." The White Robe Sword King said in a cold tone.

Bai Lengye took a sip, and said: "Your brother died, but you didn't bury him, but used the method of training the corpse to make him survive in this way. Are you worthy of your dead brother?"

"Shut up old man!"

The White Robe Sword King roared angrily, and he sent Bai Lengye flying with a slap.

After Bai Lengye vomited blood, she continued to walk forward and said word by word: "You must love your brother very much, but he is dead, uh, if you want him to live forever, you can just kill him." Refining the other party is equivalent to using two corpses."

"I think your brother must hate you to death, he can't even reincarnate."

"Get out!" The white robe sword net seemed to be going crazy, and a fist bombarded it, and there was a sonic boom, and Bai Lengye was sent flying tens of thousands of meters by this fist.

"Cold Leaf!"

The witch let out a cry of surprise, and flew over in a hurry, pulling Bai Lengye out from the ruins.

Regardless of his injuries, Bai Lengye took a few breaths and continued, "Look at your brother's current state, he is bleeding and crying!"

"Impossible!" The White Robe Sword King roared angrily.

"Then turn around and look at him!" Bai Lengye shouted loudly.

The White Robe Sword King shook his body, and then slowly turned his head to look, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

Blood and tears really flowed from the corners of the gray-robed Sword King's eyes. Although he was dead, and although he was expressionless and unable to speak, the blood and tears already represented everything.

"Sword King, it's the right time to turn around, your brother is dead, let him live."

Bai Lengye opened his mouth and said.

The white-robed Sword King trembled, and the next moment, his face began to change dramatically, from a white-haired old man to a young man of seventeen or eighteen.

"This……"

Seeing this, not only the old man with the broken arm was stunned, but Bai Lengye was also stunned.

"My brother died at the age of 16. I couldn't do anything at that time. Now I have the ability to protect him, but he is gone."

"You guys...are you really only in your twenties?" Bai Lengye asked in astonishment.

The white-robed sword king looked at Bai Lengye with indifferent eyes, and said softly: "We are less than 25 years old this year, and my brother is two years younger than me."

"hiss."

This time, Bai Lengye finally knew what a true genius is. He counted the time for himself, and lived to be almost a hundred years old. He didn't know how much he cried before he had the strength he has today.

But the white-robed sword king said that he was less than 30 years old, and he became even stronger than him at such a young age. If he said it, he would scare many people to death.

Even the self-proclaimed Bai Lengye felt ashamed.

"No, you sword kings have been famous for many years, you can't be only in your 20s!" the old man with the broken arm retorted.

"You know geniuses are short-lived. We've died many times, but we come back to life after a while."

The White Robe Sword King said softly.

The pupils of the broken-armed old man shrank, and he said in horror: "You are twins of ghosts and gods!"

(End of this chapter)