Legend of Swordsman

(Second more!)

"Send a message to the palace, and let them immediately send strong men to support me." Nan Wugong Shao Gong said.

"Yes." A deity from Nanwugong immediately acted as instructed.

The auction is completely over.

Most of the powerhouses left in succession, leaving only a few top powerhouses, but they still remained in the Dingxing Pavilion, and the people of Nanwu Palace also remained there.

After all, it is in the branch of Dianxingge. Even those powerful people who are full of greed for Huangji Jindan have all converged and are afraid to shoot directly.

They are all waiting.

Waiting for the people of Nan Wugong to leave from Dingxing Pavilion, Jian Wushuang was also quietly waiting.

This wait lasted for a full ten days.

Ten days later, the young master of Nanwu Palace finally set off.

And Nan Wugong's front foot had just left Dingxing Pavilion, and a large number of strong men immediately followed, and Jian Wushuang was one of them.

"A lot of people, it's too much to stare at the strong man of Nan Wu Gong Shao Gong." Jian Wu's eyes were slightly sinking.

On the way, his soul power swept away, and he could clearly sense the strong breath of the surrounding void.

There are hundreds of people, and all of them are strong men above the deity of the earth.

Although these local gods just follow up to make fun, and do not want to really shoot, there are more than twenty gods among the hundreds! !!

Jian Wushuang does not think that these twenty gods are just for fun.

Moreover, this is only sensed by the power of Jian Wushuang's soul. He believes that there are certainly a lot of strong people hidden in the surrounding void, deliberately concealing the breath, which makes him unable to sense it.

"So many strong men are coming towards the Emperor Jindan, and then they will fight for each other ..." The sword has no double-sided color and is a little cold.

The crowds followed the master of the Nan Wu Gong Shao Gong, and soon they left the city and came to a vast void.

"It's time to get started," Jian Wushuang murmured.

Sure enough, within the scope of his soul's power, there are several gods directly accelerating the speed, and soon they catch up, blocking them in front of the Nanwu Palace.

And just a moment of effort ...

"Just a few gods, just like this, dare to fight my Nan Wu Gong's idea, I don't know if I live or die!" The Nan Wu Gong Shao Gong's drunk voice rang back and forth between heaven and earth.

As soon as this drink rang, the gods in Nanwugong immediately burst into a mighty godly power and shot directly.

The war broke out instantly.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

I heard only a horrific roar, and the sound of the clash and collision came from the void in front. The sound was shocking, and the overwhelming divine power was far away.

Sword unparalleled, and the many gods who came here to join the fun, even if there is a distance from the battlefield, you can still feel the violent collision of energy in the battlefield, one by one.

Even Jian Wushuang murmured secretly.

In terms of strength, in fact, he is not weak at present. Although the realm is very low, it is only the level of the peak god, but the combat strength is enough to rival the peak god, and it is still very arrogant among the peak gods.

But those who are fighting in the void in front are all gods, and there are not only one or two, but more than ten!

This kind of war is really not what he can do now.

"Nan Wu Gong is not the master of the young palace. There are only four gods. Although they are very powerful, they are now facing a siege by a dozen gods. Many gods, many strong men who are eager for the Emperor Jindan have not yet started, and their situation looks extremely bad to Nanwu Palace. "

"However, the people in Nanwugong are not stupid. They should know that they have been spotted. But now that they dare to come out of the Dingxing Pavilion, they must rely on it. No accidents must exist. The strongest man in the South No Palace. "

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and looked around.

Sure enough, when this war lasted for only a moment, when the four gods of Nanwugong were absolutely inferior, Boom! boom! boom! !!

There were ten tenacious breaths, and the sudden burst out from one direction.

Ten figures also arrived at the battlefield at an alarming rate.

The appearance of these ten people not only astounded those deities on the battlefield, but even many powerful men who fought on the battlefield were also horrified.

No way, the ten-man lineup is really too strong.

Of the ten people, eight are gods, and the other two ... the blond young man and a red-bearded man with a tomahawk, the breath of the two of them is far above the gods. Reached a whole new level!

Great deity! !!

These two people are truly two great gods!

As soon as the two great deities and eight deities appeared, the people in Nanwu Palace, including the master of the palace in Nanwu Palace, immediately leaned in.

Obviously, they are from Nanwu Palace!

"Two great gods ~ www.readwn.com ~ eight gods, such a strong lineup!" Jian Wushuang held both hands.

Many powerful men watching the surrounding scenes also swelled.

"Big hand, big hand!"

"It is indeed Nanwugong, but he sent out such a lineup in one breath. No wonder the master of Nanwugong Xiaogong dared to come out from the Star Pavilion.

"It seems that Nanwu Palace is bound to get the Emperor Jindan!"

Everyone sighed.

In the middle of the battlefield, the dozen or so Celestial Gods who had previously shot against Nan Wugong were about to suffer.

"Don't even dare to think of my Nanwu Palace, it's really killing me!"

"Kill them all!"

The ten people who arrived at Nanwu Palace, under the personal guidance of the two great deities, directly shot.

Suddenly the situation became one-sided.

In a void on the edge of the battlefield, the gray-haired, simple white-haired old man Meng Laowei stood there squinting.

Behind him, the purple robe director at Xingge and the three gold robes were very respectful.

Naturally, they can see clearly what happened in the battlefield ahead.

"It is indeed Nan Wu Gong. One shot is the lineup of two great deities and eight deities, and it seems that no one can stop them from meeting the emperor Jindan today." The director of the purple robe shouted.

"Oh, it's not that simple." Old Meng smiled slightly.

"Mr. Meng, do you mean, what else will happen?" The head of Zipao wondered.

"Look at it." Meng Meng also said unknownly, but with an unpredictable smile on his face.

Sure enough, shortly after the arrival of the ten strong men in Nanwugong, a few strong breaths suddenly burst out in the surrounding void.

Immediately after that, three great deities and a few extremely powerful deities appeared on the battlefield.