Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Galan looked as if he had lost all hope in life, but he still raised his hand to block the attack.

clang--!

A violent explosion echoed through the fog, and Quinn's eyes widened suddenly.

The other party was unharmed!

This shouldn't be the case.

You know, because Zhou Ping had left such a deep impression on him before, he used 70% of his strength this time. Even ordinary gods didn't dare to take on this strong wind.

But the other party did it, and seemed unharmed!

Jia Lan puffed up his lips and glared at Lin Qiye who came up with this bad idea.

"Sword Saint Senior is in the city."

Shen Qingzhu pointed to the city below, and everyone looked down and looked at Zhou Ping.

"Walk."

Lin Qiye took the lead and rushed into the dim light shield.

"Heh, did I let you go? Get out of here!!"

Fengshen Xiu shouted angrily.

He could feel that because the previous attack did not cause any damage, contempt had risen in the eyes of his two colleagues.

This was something the proud man could not tolerate.

A terrifying wind surged from behind Lin Xuan and others, blowing them towards the three gods. In front of the gods, all struggles were in vain.

Zhou Ping's expression was cold, and the sharp sword intent surged around him. In an instant, it soared into the sky, and the sword pointed directly at the God of Wind.

On the other side, feeling his body involuntarily rushing towards the three gods, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and the ice-blue samurai sword was grasped out of thin air.

In the Nibelungen, a pitch-black river is flowing slowly.

The river was originally transparent, but now it has turned pitch black.

Lin Xuan pointed the long sword in his hand at the God of Wind, and the stagnant water in the Nibelung instantly stirred up.

The next moment, dark water emitting a strange aura surrounded the blade.

With the ice-blue long sword [Laziness] in hand, he can initially control the water element, which is also the key to his mobilization of dead water.

Lin Xuan raised his long sword and aimed it at the three gods opposite.

Fengshen Xiu immediately sensed the strange energy contained in the black flowing water, and his heart skipped a beat.

This black flowing water made even this god feel his heart pounding, it was indescribably weird.

Although he didn't know what this thing was, his intuition told him that it was best not to touch it.

Fengshen Xiu made a quick decision and before Lin Xuan could chop out his sword, a strong wind swept through again, blowing everyone away and creating distance between them.

The other two gods also sensed something was wrong. The moment they distanced themselves from each other, a sky full of wild sand and a strange black light emerged at the same time and attacked everyone.

bass--!

Before Lin Qiye could use the Galan shield, a sword sound resounded throughout the universe.

When everyone regained their sight, they found themselves in the city below, and Zhou Ping was standing beside them.

"Senior Sword Master!"

Everyone immediately gathered around and surrounded the Sword Saint.

"Why are you here?"

Zhou Ping looked at the smiling faces of the crowd, and his hand, which was clutching the corner of his clothes, was trembling slightly.

He already had the answer in his heart, but he just didn't dare to believe it.

Everyone looked at each other and said as a matter of course: "Of course we are here to save you."

Lin Xuan patted Zhou Ping's shoulder, took off his mask, and grinned widely.

"Senior Sword Saint, it's not the way of a teacher to leave a student halfway through his training."

Baili Pangpang immediately agreed,

"That's right, just writing a letter is too perfunctory, so our team unanimously decided to kidnap you from the fog and continue to use you as the leader, bah, as the instructor."

"So, Madam Zhou Ping, do you have anything else to say?"

Lin Xuan was very serious, as if he was an old nobleman sitting on a high platform, and Zhou Ping was a good woman who was escorted to the hall and wrongly accused by corrupt officials.

Zhou Ping stammered, "I'm a man."

Although it is not appropriate to say this in this situation, he still wants to say that he is not the wife of a bandit leader.

How can you tease your teacher like this!

"Anyway, we're here to take you home, Sensei."

Lin Qiye laughed.

You protect the whole world, and we will protect you.

The Sword Master stared at everyone in a daze, and crystal clear light flashed in Zhou Ping's eyes.

Originally, there was a little boy who lived in his own little corner.

The outside world is so scary to the boy. There are knives everywhere that can hurt people, but the boy has no means of defense against these knives.

In order to avoid being scratched by the knife, the boy had to hide in his own little world and dared not take a step outside.

But later, a group of guys who looked like bandits came in, laughing and making noise.

The guy in the lead was the most outrageous. He not only grabbed his luggage to prevent him from escaping, read his novel, but also dragged him to drink with him.

If the boy's third uncle knew that he was drinking, he would probably get a good scolding.

But it was this group of "bandits" who stood in front of the boy and blocked the knives.

They let him know that the world is not that bad after all. They let him know that there are still people who care about him and are willing to travel thousands of miles for him and ignore danger.

They told him, “We’re taking you home.”

"I thought I would be left behind again this time..."

Zhou Ping murmured softly.

"I can't hear you clearly, Master Sword Saint."

Lin Xuan pricked up his ears in an exaggerated manner and laughed.

The others also looked at him with smiles on their faces.

Not only them, but everyone in the distance also looked at Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping took a deep breath, and redness spread from his neck to his ears.

The little boy who was afraid of the world walked out of his nest through the door left by the bandits.

The boy looked out at the world and shouted, "I thought I was left behind again. I thought it was just my own fault this time! Thank you!!!"

Zhou Ping roared, roaring with all his might.

The boy's heart was beating violently, faster and faster.

Shen Qingzhu smiled, and the wind carried his voice throughout the city.

"How could it be possible that you are being sentimental? You are our hero, the hero of everyone in Daxia. Master Sword Saint, you always deserve the best in this world!"

Shen Qingzhu is a person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Under normal circumstances, he would never say these words.

But today, in front of the Sword Master, he still shouted out what was in his heart.

Because of him, it’s really worth it!!!

A tear rolled down Zhou Ping's face. The boy felt his own heartbeat, which had never been so happy before.

He looked up at the sky.

"When I come back, we'll go home together."

Zhou Ping was smiling, as if he was saying something that was a matter of course.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan laughed and bowed to Zhou Ping with the etiquette in martial arts novels.

"I, the Great Xia Sword Immortal, implore you to take action, destroy the might of the gods and demons, slay the unparalleled enemy, and restore peace to the world!"

"Please ask the Great Xia Sword Immortal to take action, shake off the power of the gods and demons, and slay the unparalleled enemy!"

Everyone in the reserve team clasped their fists together, looked at Zhou Ping, and shouted in a voice as loud as a bell.

In the distance, everyone who saw this scene, whether it was Chen Han, Lu Yu, or the people of Daxia, clasped their fists and screamed in unison.

“——Please ask the Great Xia Sword Immortal to take action, shake off the power of the gods and demons, and slay the unparalleled enemy!”

"Today, I, Zhou Ping, will slay the gods!"

The sound echoed throughout the universe, the innocent heart of the glass child beat violently, and the glass brilliance burst out in an instant, illuminating the world.

Everyone heard the sound of something breaking.

Whether it is the three gods outside the shield or the people inside the shield.

It was a shackle, a shackle that had trapped the strongest humans for over a hundred years and no one could break it.

That is the sky that hangs over the heads of human beings.

And today, Zhou Ping opened the sky with one sword!