The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

"I will never forgive you in this lifetime, ugh!"

The sword spirit felt that all the life force it had absorbed over the years was about to be expelled.

Anyone who didn't know better would think the sword spirit was sick.

"I really followed the wrong person! What kind of person can wield a sword like that?! You really don't treat this demon sword like a sword at all!"

Unable to bear it any longer, the sword spirit yanked its hilt away from Mo Qian's hand. Mo Qian stared in disbelief as his sword escaped his grasp, then proceeded to slap his own head several times.

"????"

Although Mo Qian didn't feel any pain, the sensation was real, meaning this wasn't a dream. Just now, his demonic blade had indeed gotten up and beaten him up.
Mo Qian guessed that he had swung the knife too hard just now, because Mo Qian was swinging the knife in the manner of a sword. As a sword immortal, the memory engraved in Mo Qian's genes could not be erased. Even if he was holding a demon knife, Mo Qian could still use his eighteen sword immortal techniques.

In fact, if the sword spirit knew that Mo Qian used to use a sword, it could also change its form to suit Mo Qian.

However, Mo Qian was unaware of the existence of the sword spirit, so there was no way for the two of them to communicate.

"So, you are alive?"

Mo Qian then realized that his actions just now were indeed a bit rough, but he would be more careful in the future.

"I'm sorry, I won't use that kind of secret technique again next time."

However, what Mo Qian didn't know was that if he didn't use it, his strength might not be enough to fight the boss for a long time, so this ultimate technique was actually a very important part of his strength.

"Old Yu, it's all sorted out! Hehe!"

Mo Qian smiled and said to Yu Wenzhou beside him, but Yu Wenzhou looked at Mo Qian with some panic. This was the first time Mo Qian had seen Yu Wenzhou with such a flustered look in his eyes.
This was the last look in Mo Qian's eyes before he lost consciousness.

"Old Mexican!!!"

Yu Wenzhou almost roared as he watched Mo Qian being sent flying by a single claw from the resurrected Spider King.

Mo Qian hadn't sensed anything at all because he subconsciously assumed the Spider King was inanimate, and how could an inanimate object be sensed?

The Blade Spirit also saw it, but it was only after Mo Qian was knocked away that the resurrected Spider King was seen. After Mo Qian lost consciousness, basically no one could defeat this boss. Only Mo Qian could break through this boss's defense.

"Oh no, will everyone be left here this time?"

Yu Wenzhou felt that the current situation was very unfavorable for them. Ye Xiu and the others were still out there fighting wits and courage against the numerous spiders, just waiting for this situation to end.
However, Mo Qian lost consciousness, and Yu Wenzhou had no effective means to defeat this Spider King. With so many buffs, Yu Wenzhou really couldn't think of any way to break the deadlock.

"It seems I really have to stay here."

Yu Wenzhou thought with a somewhat open mind that at least everyone was together, and no one was left alone. If everyone stayed here, Yu Wenzhou felt that it seemed not so bad.

"Tsk!"

The sword spirit gently touched Mo Qian's face. It turned out that when Mo Qian was knocked away, the sword spirit appeared instantly and caught Mo Qian when he was knocked away, so Mo Qian did not actually suffer multiple injuries.

The only injury Mo Qian suffered was the headshot from the Spider King.

Fortunately, when the Spider King struck Mo Qian, Mo Qian instinctively tilted his head slightly, thus avoiding disfigurement. Otherwise, Mo Qian's face would probably be gone by now. "Fine, fine, so you dare to lay a hand on my people, huh?"

With a smile on his face, the sword spirit carried his demon sword and walked towards the Spider King.

Yu Wenzhou then noticed that an ancient woman dressed in white had appeared out of nowhere, carrying Mo Qian's demon sword Muramasa. She looked extremely beautiful.

She was beautiful, but Yu Wenzhou felt that it was a bit odd that such a woman appeared here, wielding Mo Qian's weapon.

Yu Wenzhou glanced at Mo Qian with a guilty conscience, then looked at Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng working together to fight the spider swarm, and felt relieved.

"Old Mo, Old Mo, can you stop messing around with women?"

If Mo Qian knew that Yu Wenzhou thought this way about him, he would definitely cry foul, because Mo Qian really had no idea when he had started having affairs.

"Hey! Little girl, don't go over there! It's dangerous!"

Yu Wenzhou quickly reminded her, and only after returning to his own thoughts did he realize that this young lady seemed to be heading straight for the Spider King.

Yu Wenzhou was also quite curious as to why this girl was able to wield Mo Qian's demonic blade.

No one else can use Mo Qian's demon sword, or even pick it up.

Yes, although Mo Qian warned Huang Shaotian not to take the demon sword, who is Huang Shaotian? Huang Shaotian is like a tabby cat.

The more you forbid Huang Shaotian from doing something, the stronger his curiosity becomes. Huang Shaotian secretly took Mo Qian's demon sword, only to find that he couldn't lift it at all; it was too heavy.

The sword spirit is partly responsible for this. If the sword spirit doesn't want others to hold it, everyone else will think that this demon sword is the heaviest thing in the world.

"Who are you calling a little girl? I'm much older than you!"

What Dao Ling hates most is when people say she's too young. She's lived for thousands of years and has seen all kinds of people. Except for Mo Qian, who is treated a little better, Dao Ling treats everyone else the same.

"Demon Blade - Heaven Slayer".

The sword spirit simply approached the spider king, uttered four words, and then swung its sword down.

A true woman never looks back at an explosion, and neither does the Blade Spirit. Looking back is the Blade Spirit's last act of mercy.

"Oh my god!"

Yu Wenzhou watched as this young lady in ancient style walked into the Spider King's attack range, but the Spider King did not attack the sword spirit.

It's not that the Spider King doesn't want to make a move; it's that the Spider King truly doesn't dare to make a move at all.

The sword spirit's aura was completely suppressed on the Spider King. Do you think the Spider King would really dare to make a move?
Dao Ling guessed that the Spider King definitely wouldn't dare.

Mo Qiannian's aura of a few thousand years couldn't suppress the Spider King, but Dao Ling's aura of several thousand years was enough to kill the Spider King on the spot; that would be Dao Ling's last act of mercy.

"You stinking spider, how dare you lay a hand on my man!" (End of Chapter)