Legend of Swordsman

At that time, Jian Wushuang had obtained the inheritance blood of King Luo Zhen.

There is a huge power of blood in the inherited blood, but Jian Wushuang forcibly swallowed the power of the blood in the blood for the battle of the Eastern Turkmenistan. As a result, although he won the battle, his ability to fight back But his physical body burst into a blood mist.

If it hadn't been for his immortality, he might have died.

And at this moment, the power of those blood vessels that were forcibly swallowed by this Xinxin Tianzun was not as pure as the vastness of King Luo Zhen's blood, but it was still enough to make Suxin Tianzun's strength soar and even reach a new level.

"Trouble." Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.

His father, who opened up one of the strongest kendos, fulfilled his devotion, and was invincible among them.

But now with the heartless strength and strength, half-foot has already reached that highest level.

"Jiannantian!"

Withered face and horrified scarlet heart, the scarlet eyes are scary, and the same scarlet eyes pupil looked at Jian Nantian, "I said, you, look down on my ancient demon family too!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tianxin Zun shot again.

I saw a huge, scarlet palm covering the sky and rumbling rumbling ~~~ crusher air, crushing everything in heaven and earth, appeared in front of Jian Nantian.

Jian Nantian, who had been indifferent, frowned for the first time.

When the **** giant hand was about to fall on him, Jian Nantian also immediately issued a sword.

Wow!

This time, the dazzling Jianguang flew out in an instant.

Huh!

A loud noise seemed to stop in time and space.

The **** giant hand paused for a moment in the void, but then continued to oppress the past mercilessly.

In the end, the scarlet giant bombarded the ground below.

The ground below is where the ancient demon family lived. With the advent of the giant hand, several mountains were immediately crushed into powder, and there were countless palace buildings covered with this giant hand. It was crushed away instantly.

There are even a few people of the ancient demon clan who had no time to dodge between them and were crushed into powder by the **** giant hand.

The entire ground was sunken in, and a huge imprint of the palm appeared on the ground.

The vast world was silent.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, their hearts were filled with unprecedented shock.

And at the bottom of the palm print that was recessed, there was no sound at all.

"Father." The sword did not change slightly.

"Don't worry, your father is still alive." The king suddenly said.

The King ’s response to vitality is far better than Jian Wushuang, and it is much stronger than everyone present. He can feel the vitality of life at the bottom of the palm print.

Click!

I saw the ground cracked again underneath, a lot of rubble was also shaken apart, and then appeared again in front of everyone with a bit of a wolf shape.

At this moment Jian Nantian was covered with blood and his clothes were in bad condition.

However, despite his embarrassment, he still didn't see the slightest fear among his pair of deep black eyes and pupils, and some remained indifferent.

His complexion is also ancient.

"Not dead? And the injury is not serious?" Dryheart Tianzun looked at Jian Nantian in surprise.

The strong players from all sides watching the battle were also secretly shocked.

Need to know, how powerful is the power of the scarlet palm just now?

That is definitely beyond the scope of Tianzun. According to the horrible palms of the truth, although Jiannan Tianzun's great cultivation is not to die directly, at least he must be seriously injured.

But in the end, Jian Nantian just seemed a little bit embarrassed, but the breath on his body did not weaken much.

"This boy ..." Withered eyes, Du Xintianzhuang's eyes were so terrible.

But at this moment, Jian Nantian raised his head, and the dark pupil looked at Tian Xinzun.

"Today ... I have prepared a full 2,100 years!"

"In the two thousand and one hundred years, I have experienced countless times of life and death, escaped death, and countless struggles, just for this day!"

"No one can stop me today!"

"You can't stop me!"

Jiannantian is like a sharp sword, and a sword that wants to pierce heaven and earth.

His voice was aloof, ringing word by word throughout the world, like a drumstick, ringing in the heart of everyone present.

As the voice fell, he had already raised the sword in his hands.

At this moment, the whole world seems to have only Jiannantian and the sword in his hands.

A breath of incomparable dream, surrounded by a sorrow, a trace of mistyness, but more, it carried a sharpness that was unstoppable.

Swordplay has not yet been performed, but the power that can be saved by itself has already shivered in the midst of giving birth to everyone, including that withered heart.

Among the perceptions of everyone present, Jian Nantian's spiritual power was reduced by as much as 80% at this moment!

Notice ~ www.readwn.com ~ Jian Nantian, but Tian Zun's great cultivation practice, how full of spiritual power?

How vast is his 80% spiritual power?

With one-pneumatic use of Bacheng spiritual power, just to cast a sword?

How strong is this sword?

"That sword ..." The king of swords in Jian Wushuang's body also felt the sword style that Jian Nantian had accumulated, and his heart was also sudden.

For some reason, Jian Nantian's forthcoming move gave him a sense of acquaintance, just as if he had seen a strong man perform it.

The terrible power accumulated slowly in that sword, and Jian Nantian muttered.

"This sword is a sword technique that I saw in a secret place many years ago by chance!"

"The technique of swordsmanship is extremely profound. I have devoted myself for hundreds of years to study that sword, but only half of it has been realized."

"After that, I created a brand new sword technique with half of the swordsmanship I learned, and through my own study of kendo."

"I have never performed this sword in front of others, and I never even thought of its name."

"Now, this sword is here!"

"It will break all the obstacles in front of me and defeat all the powerful enemies, just to climb the peak of heaven and let me meet Menger!"

"That's it, then this sword is named ... Xun Meng!"

Sword name has been set!

The sword style is done!

Sword intention has been revealed!

The next moment, the sword of Xeon was completely unfolded by Jian Nantian.

Sword name search for dreams, just as Jian Nantian asked, his sword is only for climbing to the top of the sky, only ... Ji Wumeng!

Hum!

A sword glowed, but there was no trace of mighty power at the time of looting.

So quietly, he went to kill the dead heart.