Wang Xian swung the level five sword in his hand. A hint of surprise appeared on his face.
It was a pity that with his current strength, he was unable to unleash the power of this sword. He could only use it as a weapon that surpassed the level of half-step void interpretation.
“This sword seems to have two attributes!”
Wang Xian touched it and felt the sharpness and softness of the sword ray. It should be metal and water attributes.
He looked at the corpse and took a book from his bosom.
“The inheritance of the sword King!”
Looking at the cover of the book, Wang Xian flipped it open.
“I am the Sword King Leng haocang, the sword king of the Blood Stream sect. My swordsmanship is invincible in the flowing sea region. However, I was born at the wrong time and the Blood Stream sect was in chaos. I can not suppress the blood stream. I regret being born twenty years later. Otherwise, I will suppress everything!”