Legend of Swordsman

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The dazzling sword light lit up again. That Pang Tao obviously did not have the slightest sympathy for his jade. His sword skill had been fully exerted, and the speed was extremely fast. He continued to attack and attack Zhuo Bing. Facing such swordsmanship, Zhuo Bing only I can do my best to resist, but it is very difficult to resist.

"Sister, I'll stop him."

Ling Dan rushed over to stop Pang Tao.

"Can you stop it?" Pang Tao sneered, his strength and speed soared a lot.

Pang Tao alone has brought tremendous pressure to several people in Zhuo Bing, not to mention that not only Pang Tao, but also many disciples around him, are focusing on Zhuo Bing at this moment.

Under their siege, the four of Zhuo Bing could not hold on.

"No, I can't stop it." Su Tong sent a low drink.

"Dammit, do you really want to hand over the order," Zhuo Bing looked cold.

The seat order was in her ring of precepts, and what she had already obtained, now she was asked to hand it over, and she was naturally unwilling.

But now the four of them have completely fallen into the siege of the crowd, and it is almost impossible to rush out again. In such a situation, if he does not hand in, I am afraid that he will only crush the security order and leave the path of the saint. Already.

But even if they left, the seat sign would still remain.

"We have no choice, Shimei, please give it up first, and wait to find a way to get it back." Ling Dan also sent a message to Zhuo Bing.

At this moment, the pressure of the four of them is the most, because he had already suffered some injuries under the siege of the siege to help Zhuo Bing before. Now he must not only face Pang Tao face to face, but also the other one The first time the demon also came to him, he was completely crushed, and he was already struggling to support it. After waiting a moment, he could only crush the security order sign.

Seeing this scene, although Zhuo Bing gritted his teeth and was extremely unwilling, his heart had already made a decision.

Where there is life, there is hope.

Zhuo Bing already planned to surrender the seat order.

But when the four of Zhuo Bing were besieged by everyone and forced into desperation, no one noticed that Jian Wushuang, who had been outside the battlefield, had disappeared from his place.

When it appeared again, Jian Wushuang had already reached the crowd in the middle of the battlefield, and was behind Zhuo Bing.

"Sister, do you need help?"

Jian Wushuang's voice sounded in Zhuo Bing's ear without any warning.

Zhuo Bing's figure was straight forward, and he immediately looked over in the direction where Jian Wushuang was.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" Zhuo Bing was startled.

She had previously warned that Sword Wushuang would not be able to compete with this seat, or even be too close to the battlefield, so as not to let that Pang Tao find an opportunity.

Jian Wushuang agreed to her at the time.

But now, Jian Wushuang appears directly in the battlefield?

"Come on, you go, leave!" Zhuo Bing lied.

But sword unparalleled but unmoved.

Aside, Pang Tao also noticed the arrival of Jian Wushuang.

"Haha, this boy, went to the battlefield stupidly to help his elder sister?" Pang Tao exulted, "Exactly, Lao Tzu was worried that he couldn't find a chance to fight against him. Instead, he took the initiative to come home In response to the old saying, "If there is a way in heaven, you don't go, there is no way in hell, you break in."

Pang Tao's eyes were also shining with a strong light.

After seeing Jian Wushuang, he made a decision immediately.

"You two, entangle me with this Ling Dan." Pang Tao ordered.

The other two first-class gods of Da Beizong immediately stepped forward and entangled Ling Dan, while Pang Tao freed his hands directly, and his body flew towards the sword unparalleled.

"Pang Tao, stop, I'll give you that seat order!" Zhuo Bing immediately burst into drink.

"The seat order?" Pang Tao smiled coldly. "The seat order is for a short time and I am afraid that it will be difficult to fight for the result, and this sword is unparalleled, but stand in front of me."

There was no hesitation in Pang Tao's heart.

He had already made a judgment, first beating and killing Jian Wushuang, getting what was left of Zixue Shenghuang in his hands, and then going to fight for the seat command.

"Brother, run away, run away!"

Zhuo Bing shouted frantically when Pang Tao rushed to kill Jian Wushuang.

But Jian Wushuang did not mean to escape at all, and his eyes had already looked at that Pang Tao.

With a slap of his palm, the Blood Peak Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword without a double figure moved forward, welcoming Pang Tao on his own initiative.

"court death!"

Pang Tao didn't anger and smiled, his face became frightened, "Boy, if you want to find your own way, then you can't blame me."

"go to hell!"

Hum!

The eye-catching sword shadow lights up fiercely.

It's like a huge sun shining through the world.

Many people around couldn't help closing their eyes under the shining of this sword shadow.

This sword contains Pang Tao's killing and resentment, which is extremely terrible. The most important thing is that speed is too fast.

Quickly no one came around to rescue at all.

"Brother!"

Zhuo Bing stared, a look of despair already in his eyes.

But the sword Wushuang floating slowly, the blood peak sword in his hand, has already moved.

Wow, a beautiful sword is shining.

This sword light, with a faint purple, across the void, is extremely beautiful.

Although this purple sword light is not so dazzling, it is extremely fascinating, like a purple ghost dazzling past.

In terms of momentum, this purple sword light with a hint of understatement is far less terrifying than Pang Tao's sword.

But this is such a sword. When the gorgeous purple sword light was swept out, Pang Tao's pupils also shrank secretly. "This sword seems unusual."

Pang Tao just noticed.

laugh!

Jian Wushuang and Pang Tao's stature have already passed.

Jian Wushuang appeared behind Pang Tao, standing with one hand holding the sword.

"Sword like shadow, sword like charm."

"Yu Ying Yu Jian, Mei Yu Yu Jian, such as charm like shadow, colorful!"

"Among the purple blood sword arts created by the purple blood saints ~ www.readwn.com ~ this third type of purple phantom is the most beautiful sword."

There was a smile on Jian Wushuang's face, murmured there, but his blood peak Jian Jian had a faint blood on the bottom.

Time and space seem to have frozen.

Many talented disciples around, including Zhuo Bing, Ling Dan, Zhong Yi, and Su Tong, stopped their movements at this moment and looked here.

There was a faint glance in their eyes.

Many people haven't seen clearly what happened. They only saw Pang Tao. At this moment, it was completely solidified like a sculpture. His eyes were empty, with terrifying fear, but more incredible.

"me……"

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but for a long time he only spoke two words.

call!

The breeze struck, and a huge head flew out.