Legend of Swordsman

The nine ancient clan stars, Jian Wushuang broke four in one fell swoop.

The four stars of the ancient clan that burst into the blood of the surging blood filled the whole body of the sword.

"Not enough, far from enough."

The sword has no double-sided color and is slightly sinking. Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

The remaining five ancient clan stars also collapsed at the same time.

Nine Stars Collapse!

Already desperate.

The power of the ancient blood in Jian Wushuang's body instantly rose again, much thicker and stronger than before.

However, Jian Wushuang found out that he still could not expand the seventh seal.

"Jiuxing is completely broken, can't you cast the seventh seal?" Jian Wushuang muttered in a low voice.

The seventh seal is very different from the sixth seal.

The divine power required to perform the seventh seal is far from being comparable to the sixth seal.

"not enough!"

"Not enough power!"

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands, but his eyes gradually showed a certainty.

Many of his hole cards have been cast, and even the star burst technique has been played to the extreme, with nine stars falling apart.

But the strength is still a lot worse.

At this juncture, if Jian Wushuang wanted to show the seventh seal, there was only one way.

Above the void, Jian Wushuang stood there with a decided look, his eyes slowly raised.

He raised his eyes instead of looking at the blood emperor and Emperor XIII, but at the forefront of his sight, a beautiful figure far away from the battlefield.

That figure was as cold as snow.

Looking cold as snow, Jian Wushuang felt a sting in his heart.

"Shuang Er, I'm sorry!"

This sentence only sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

But it seems to have passed through the distant void to the deep consciousness in the distant beautiful figure and deep skin.

Leng Ruxue has always been indifferent, but at the moment, when Jian Wushuang's eyes are sensed, his body and mind can't help shaking.

In the void, Jian Wushuang looked at Bai Di and others behind him again.

"Master Baidi, in the future, please also take care of me in the Qinghuo world." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth, his voice echoed.

"Jian Wushuang, are you?" Baidi frowned.

Jian Wushuang did not explain too much, but continued to sweep the many strong men in the chaotic world of ancient times.

Sweeping across familiar faces, a slight smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

The words spit out, and in a moment, I saw a mighty soul that suddenly swept up.

Hum! !! !!

The power of this surging soul, like the dry fire encountered a fiery fire, burst into flames.

"This is it?" Bai Di changed his face fiercely.

"Soul burns!" Many powerful men in the chaotic world of ancient times were also startled, and countless exclaimed sounds instantly resounded.

Soul burning ... Only in the mortal situation, as far as possible to the other party to do more damage to show.

Before the blood emperor swept everything, Emperor XIII did not arrive, and when many powerful men in the chaotic world of ancient times did not see the opportunity, many of the powerful men had already made preparations to burn their souls and give up everything, just because Emperor XIII came, They saw hope, and that didn't happen.

But now, under everyone's attention, Jian Wushuang has used this ultimate method!

Everyone knows that once the soul is burned, it will undoubtedly die!

And sword Wushuang now, apparently want to burn with the blood emperor, jade! !! !!

"Kyushu Seal, the seventh seal !!!"

Under the burning soul, the sword's overall strength once again surged.

The power of the endless stars and the bloodline that broke the nine ancient clan stars are also exerted to the extreme.

His face was flushed and red, and it had been completely twisted, terrible.

Under this shit, handprints were shot one after another from him.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang even forced three drops of essence blood one after another from his own body, which once again improved his strength.

In this way, it was finally reached the conditions for barely showing the seventh seal.

Jian Wushuang has worked hard to put all the power he has into the scroll world above him.

With the instillation of endless power!

Finally, from the top, in that wonderful world of scrolls, a towering continent far larger than the fourth, fifth, and sixth seals of the past, and came to the ground, came slowly.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Old bells echoed in the heavens and the earth.

These bells contain special magic, and each one is quiet enough.

This bell, however, spread from that towering continent and spread throughout the battlefield.

At this moment, the entire battlefield was completely quiet.

Deadly.

Many of the powerful men in the chaotic world of eternity raised their heads, staring at the towering continent above them.

Everyone held their breath, and no one spoke.

This is not that they are unwilling to speak, but that under the pressure of the towering continent, no one opened their mouths.

But know that the towering continent was not oppressed toward them.

They are not the targets of the towering continent, and they are still under such incredible pressure.

It is hard to imagine how much pressure the blood emperor on the ground below the towering continent was under.

"The seventh seal!"

Emperor Thirteen also looked up, looking at the towering continent that was slowly descending from above. Among the cold, eyes without the slightest emotion, there was a flash of strange color at this moment.

"I'll help you too."

A faint voice emanated from Emperor Thirteen's mouth, and the sword in his hand suddenly burst into a bright light at this moment.

This light is like a huge sun, magnificent.

Countless powerful sword intentions are all condensed in this 'sun' ~ www.readwn.com ~ Then, Emperor XIII, the sword.

He wasn't in shape, he just pointed the sword in his hand, pointing away in the direction of the blood emperor.

In a moment, the huge sword meaning 'the sun' swept out, and when it appeared in the void where the blood emperor was, it burst directly.

Hum! Hum! Hum! Hum!

Innumerable, cold sword images, suddenly formed a huge sword-like ocean.

The sword was overwhelming, and for a while he was violently oppressed towards the blood emperor in all directions.

The blood emperor who had been oppressed by the seventh seal had encountered the mad oppression of the sword-like ocean of emperor thirteen at the same time.

"Can this be done?" Emperor Thirteen's eyes narrowed.

The blood emperor had a cold face and stared at Emperor XIII, "Emperor XIII, if the emperor is right, this should be the sword world of one of the three strongest swords you created, but unfortunately you are only half a step away. At the level of gods and demons, I am afraid that this sword can only be reluctantly exerted, otherwise the world of this sword is more than just that !!!! "