Legend of Swordsman

The second-level demon held a sledgehammer and immediately hit him with a backhand.

Seeing that the sledgehammer was about to hit the sword shadow, the expressions of these second-class gods were suddenly solidified.

"How is it possible that I blocked it?"

With an incredible look on his face, the eyes of the second-class demon went down.

Second-class demon, same sword to kill!

"carry on!"

Jian Wushuang smiled lightly and continued to kill the surrounding Mujia strongmen.

His terrible swordsmanship and speed broke out completely.

"not good!"

"Be careful!"

"Be careful with his sword."

The Mu family strong changed greatly, even if it was the second-class demon.

The sword art of sword unparalleled is terrible.

And the white-haired old man who had been standing nearby without doing anything couldn't sit still.

"Boy, stop!"

The white-haired old man made a roar, and his white hair was blown up by the strong wind.

This white-haired old man is also a second-class demon, but the breath emanating from him is far stronger than everyone present. He should have reached the peak of the second-class demon, and he is only one step away from the first-class demon. Far away.

And in the breath burst, his body also rushed towards the sword unparalleled like a beast of flood.

"This person is not weak."

Jian Wushuang glanced at the white-haired old man, and the next moment a surging divine power gathered behind him.

In a blink of an eye, a high-strength **** of heaven formed from nothing.

One of the five mysteries of the Seven Star Xuanzong, the punishment for the gods has already begun.

The Seven Star Mysteries and the Penalty God have all been triggered, and now the sword Wushuang has already shot with all his strength.

"Boy, suffer!"

The white-haired old man was like a furious lion. He wore fiery red gloves on both hands, and his hands were like flames, extremely violent.

"I'm afraid it will be you." Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently, and his figure had appeared in front of the white-haired old man.

Immediately they both shot.

Jian Wushuang held the Blood Peak Sword, and the invisible sword swept through.

The white-haired old man was extremely violent. Two huge fists smashed like a meteorite.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

A series of fierce clashes sounded, and each sound swept across the surrounding with the majestic power.

The strength of both of them was reached to the extreme.

In the blink of an eye, Shuangyi bumped into the front more than ten times.

Finally ... a crackling sound, the fiery red gloves that the white-haired old man carried with his hands, and after repeated collisions with the Blood Peak Sword, he couldn't withstand the impact of that force and burst open.

"What?" The old man with white hair also showed his astonishment.

But Jian Wushuang did not give him a chance to breathe.

A dim shadow of the sword rushed out, and the ripples appeared in the void.

The whole space and time seems to be frozen at this moment.

The old man with white hair flashed a loss of vision, but the hazy sword shadow had passed by his throat.

A huge skull flew straight out.

"First, first-class magic power?"

The white-haired old man still had an incredible face before his death.

Indeed, as early as a few months ago, while still in Anjiu County, Jian Wushuang was only the initial stage of chaos and could go all out. The combat power had reached the second-level demon level, even among the second-level demon level. Still outstanding.

At that time, he could fight against Shangxiangyi and Qianyuan, two big second-class gods, and even have a little upper hand.

But now several months have passed, his realm has been raised from the beginning of the chaotic realm to the middle of the chaotic realm, and his understanding of the rules and understanding of kendo have also improved slightly.

He is much stronger than before.

Now, he does have the first-class magic power.

Because of this, he can rely on his sword skills to slaughter the third-level gods easily, and one sword directly kills the ordinary second-level gods.

Even if the white-haired old man confronted him directly, Jian Wushuang could still easily kill him with his sword skills.

As soon as the white-haired old man died, the remaining Mujia strongmen were completely panicked.

"escape!"

"Hurry up !!!"

"Elder Mu Qiu was easily beheaded by him. I am afraid that no one can stop his sword and run away!"

These strong men of the Mu family immediately began to flee wildly.

However, they wanted to flee, and Jian Wushuang did not allow it.

"All of these people have to die!" Jian Wushuang's murderous skyrocketing.

He doesn't have any big grudges with Mu family. From his own point of view, he doesn't need to kill the strong ones.

But the current situation, but could not help his mercy, because the Miss Xiaoer, want these Mu family all died here.

Huh!

Jian Wushuang's understanding of the rules of time and space completely broke out, and I saw that there was a continuous flash of time and space in the void, and his speed reached the extreme.

Xiao Heng and the four core disciples of Narcissus Island were all standing there blankly. They only saw Jian Wushuang's body flashing and changing in the void, and then appeared constantly. Every time he appeared, he was in a different place. Accompanied by the sword light falls.

Every sword light falls, the strong of Mu Family must fall.

There are two second-class demon and eight third-class demon in Mu family.

But these second-level demon and third-level demon have no difference with the ants in the sword without hands.

After several flashes, less than two breaths, Jian Wushuang's figure finally stopped.

At this moment, what appeared to the few people in Xiao Heng was the corpse of the place, the blood of the place, except for Jian Wushuang who was standing there intact, all the strong men of the Mu family had all fallen down, all turned Frozen body.

"died!"

"Mu's strong men are all dead!"

Xiao Heng encouraged the throat with the four core disciples, and they were completely speechless in shock.

Their eyes were all frozen on Jian Wushuang, and the shock in their eyes was beyond words.

In front of me, this second-level demon and third-level demon killed Mu family like pigs and dogs ~ www.readwn.com ~ is really working with them to perform tasks, before they were not in their eyes, in Narcissus Island is just a sword disciple of a peripheral disciple?

Is he really just a chaos?

"Sword, sword unparalleled ..."

Xiao Heng trembled, just opened what he wanted to say, but stopped at his mouth.

He had no idea what he should say now.

But Jian Wushuang didn't ignore him either. After beheading and killing the strong men of Mu Family, he moved forward and returned to the young lady again.

"Miss Xiaoer, I wonder if you are satisfied with this scene?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"It's okay." Xiaoer nodded slightly, and looked at Xiang Jianwushuang's strange look.

"I have solved the people of the Mu family, but I can't do anything about the remaining people." Jian Wushuangdao.