Legend of Swordsman

"I respect the old dog, kill my husband, kill my daughter, I can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh !!" The Emperor Han Ye was extremely cold.

The hatred between her and her respect is too great.

Unfortunately, she is not strong enough to avenge her revenge, but whenever she has a chance, she will try her best to deal with her respect.

Even if Zun Zun only lost her face, it was enough to make her pay a great price to fight for it.

This is hatred!

"I can promise to go to Jiuzun and help you vent your anger." Jian Wushuang said.

"Thank you Lord Sword." The Emperor Han Ye rejoiced.

"You're waiting for me here," Jian Wushuang said, and he turned and left to look for that deity.

This ancient battlefield is immense, and many of its territories are still in unexplored areas.

And one of the voids in this ancient battlefield is where the space gap is.

Om ~~~ Towering palaces or lofts stand tall, forming a continuous building complex.

This group of buildings was built by Holy Alliance on this ancient battlefield.

Countless strong men in the League of Legends wander around this battlefield all year round. Of course, they also need a place to rest and rest. Therefore, the League of Saints has built a building group here.

Many Holy Alliance powers, if they are tired of fighting in this ancient battlefield, will mostly return to this building complex.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already come to this building group.

"Yunzun!"

A magnificent voice emanated from Jian Wushuang's mouth, and it spread widely.

Many Saints in the building complex heard this voice, including the honorable one, of course.

Huh! Huh!

The two silhouettes rushed out of the complex as soon as possible.

In addition to that deity, there is also a middle-aged man who wears a golden armor.

"Oh, the Emperor Tianyue is also here?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the middle-aged man of the golden armor.

In the chaotic world of ancient times, there are thirteen emperors alone in the Holy Alliance. Ten of these thirteen emperors are the Lords of the Holy Land.

The Emperor Tianyue is the Lord of the Holy Land of that day.

Its strength should belong to the middle and lower levels among the great emperors.

"It turns out to be the sword monarch."

Zun Zun and Emperor Tianyue, when they saw the sword unparalleled, there was a flash of strange color in their eyes.

Both of them have noticed the breath of Dao Jian Wushuang, and know that Jian Wushuang has broken through.

"I don't know what the Sword Lord looked for, why?" Zun Zun smiled and looked at Sword Wushuang.

He did not have any grudges with Jian Wushuang before, even when the strength of the sword Wushuang has not yet grown, he did not show any intention to kill the sword.

Therefore, he was not worried that Jian Wushuang would be against him.

And Jian Wushuang smiled, and said, "You have also seen Ji Zun, I just broke through, and I have not been able to accurately judge my strength, so I found you and wanted you to challenge you."

"Challenge?" Ji Zun stunned.

In the chaotic world of ancient times, it is normal for ordinary practitioners to challenge each other.

However, the strength reaches the level of the emperor, and he attaches great importance to his own identity. He will not easily shoot, and will not take the initiative to challenge the other party.

But sword unparalleled ...

Although confused, Pu Zun still smiled: "That's the case, then we might as well find an independent space and go to the battle."

"Independent space? No, this ancient battlefield is so huge, it's just a battle around it." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Jokingly, he deliberately came to trouble, and wanted to lose some face. If they were fighting in an independent space, then the two of them, and no one else saw it, even if they lost, that face was not damaged.

"Is this right?" Wu Zun frowned, his heart was even more strange.

"Yunzun, you're ready, I'm going to shoot." Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, but his figure was already moving.

Huh!

Swordless twins are like ghosts, and an illusion has appeared in front of Zunzun.

The Blood Peak Sword behind him has already emerged.

"Reincarnation swordsmanship ..."

Hum!

Jian Guang was cut down directly, as if it contained a complete cycle, Jian Wushuang had already exploded his divine power and the power of the ancient bloodline to the extreme.

This sword is enough to split the sky.

"I have nothing to do with this sword for no reason. He inexplicably challenged me and didn't go to the independent space yet. What does he mean?"

"No matter what he means, since he is going to shoot, then I will accompany him for a fight. Anyway, he alone, even if he has broken through, at most, it is just the strength of the great emperor, and I can easily handle it."

"When I fight with him for a while, I will send him away."

Ji Zun was still trying to figure out Jian Wushuang's intention, and still groaned until Jian Wushuang appeared in front of him, and when the sword was cut, he returned to God.

"This sword ..."

Su Zun changed his face fiercely, and a red-red tomahawk was immediately added to his hands.

The tomahawk, which contained the raging flames, suddenly burst out.

boom!

Axe out, as if to burn everything in the world.

Although Ji Zun is at the bottom among the great emperors, his strength is equally extraordinary.

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The whole body of Juzun was shocked, and his breath rose up. Then his entire body was shot out like a cannonball.

On the way out of the burst, his body kept rolling, and it took a long time to stop his body.

After standing firmly, Zun Zun could not help but glance at his own hands. His right hand was a little numb at the moment, and there was a faint pain.

"How is that possible?" Zun Zun was already startled.

He just thought that even if Jian Wushuang broke through, at most he would have the power of the great emperor.

Although he was at the bottom of the emperor, it should not be a problem to deal with a sword unparalleled.

But the result ... single sword, the horrible power contained in it, already blinded him.

This sword has too much power.

From this sword, he has already seen that Jian Wushuang's strength will never be weaker or even stronger than him.

At least purely in strength and power, he is far from being comparable to Jian Wushuang.

"Haha, Your Majesty, today you and I will battle happily!"

Jian Wushuang laughed, his body suffocated, and the head and arms of the soaring body came out.

Nine heads and eighteen arms! !!

With nine heads and eighteen arms, Jian Wushuang's mastery of this secret technique has reached the extreme.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang has already come up with a sign.

This sign is a mirror sign, designed to record this battle.

"bring it on!"

The sword Wushuang, soaring into the sky, once again came to the presence of Pu Zun, his eighteen arms were waving one after another to fight with Pu Zun directly.

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