Legend of Swordsman

(The first is more!)

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"Thank you!"

Jian Wushuang was grateful for a glance at Sage Hong, and Xun Yi turned directly to the manor where Leng Rushuang lived.

"Uncle Tai!" Long Xingzi was impatient.

Hong Shengren waved his hand. "Let him go. He can't take the young Phoenix away. After all, the people over there are already coming."

"So fast?" Long Xingzi was shocked immediately.

He certainly knew who the man over there was referring to.

Without the resistance of those strong in Longfeng Pavilion, Jian Wushuang soon came to the wonderful manor again.

In the attic corridor of the manor, Jian Wushuang saw cold as frost again.

Leng Rushuang has been standing here all the time, and what happened on the battlefield was originally in her eyes. At this moment, when she saw Jian Wushuang coming again, her look became extremely complicated.

"Frost, follow me, okay?" Jian Wushuang held out his hand, staring at the cold frost with deep affection.

There was some change in Leng Rushuang's complexion. He didn't agree, but he didn't refuse the first time. It was obviously hesitant.

Yes, the frost is a bit hesitant.

She really can't remember who Jian Wushuang is, but Jian Wushuang gave her a very kind and reliable feeling.

When Jian Wushuang said she would take her away, there was no resistance in her heart.

But at the same time, she also has many concerns.

Cold as frost hasn't really made a decision yet, but just then ...

Hum! !!

A vast breath suddenly passed from the surrounding void.

Seeing the void outside, the huge ancestral array of Longfeng Pavilion was reactivated, and then a space channel appeared in its center.

In the passageway in that space, a group of white robe figures slowly came in.

There are nine figures in these white robes.

Eight of these nine people were women, only one man, and all looked cold and without any feelings.

When they really set foot in the Longfeng Pavilion from the space channel, the breath of Jiudao was spreading immediately inside the Longfeng Pavilion.

Perceived these nine breaths, many strong men and disciples in Longfeng Pavilion were shocked!

"Undead saints are all undead saints!"

"Here, where do these people come from?"

"Full of nine undead saints, which side is this?"

There was also an exclaiming voice in Longfeng Pavilion.

However, these ordinary strong men and disciples of Longfengge have limited strength, and they cannot feel it at all.

But undead saints, such as Saint Hong and Dragon Xingzi, feel clearly.

The nine people who arrived were not only undead saints, but the breath of any one was far above the ordinary undead saints. Even the weakest, it seemed that they were not weaker, or even stronger, than the saint Hong That is to say, these nine people are the true saints who control the immortal body! !!

"Longfeng Pavilion took over as the head of the court, and you have met Tai Shang Wanggu!"

In the face of the nine true saints in front of him, even the saint Hong is extremely humble, and he dares not have the slightest shelf.

Among the nine true saints, she was headed by a woman of ordinary appearance, but with a bit of cold arrogance. The cold and arrogant woman glanced around, the cold voice sounded slowly, "Master Hong Ge, I can't wait long Miles rushed over, but there wasn't even a person greeted outside the door? Your dragon and phoenix pavilion could not help but take me too far into my heart, right? "

The cold and proud woman was obviously a little displeased.

"I'm sorry, something happened in Longfeng Pavilion today, so I didn't welcome him far away, and I hope you can make atonement."

"Is something wrong?" Leng Ao's woman frowned, her eyes raised, and a mighty soul swept out, covering the entire Longfeng Pavilion instantly.

And the lady Leng Ao instantly saw the two men standing side by side in the attic of the manor in the distant manor, her eyes turning slightly cold.

"What's going on? Who is that kid next to Chu Feng?" Leng Ao asked the woman.

"His name is Jianyi. He is one of the best geniuses in the Jinwu Nine Realms. This time he came to visit me at Longfeng Pavilion, but he didn't think he would fight in my Longfeng Pavilion, and he wanted to take the young Phoenix away. I The strong men of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion have blocked with all their strength, but he is so powerful that I can't wait for him at all. "Hong Shengren said bitterly.

"However, there are also several undead saints in your Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion, as well as the existence of your true saint, why can't you be a little deity?" Leng Ao's lady glanced at Hong saint.

Hung Sang was bitter.

"Humph!"

The woman Leng Ao snorted, "Brother Ziyi, go and bring your new teacher and sister."

"Yes."

Beside Leng Ao, there was a young man with long purple hair. This young man was the only man among the nine.

After hearing the words of Leng Ao's lady, a purple demon light flickered in his eyes immediately, and his figure turned into a purple Changhong, rushing directly in the direction where the sword Wushuang was.

Jian Wushuang, standing in the attic, saw the arrival of this Ziyi ~ www.readwn.com ~ and could not help but sink.

Although he was far away, he also felt the breath of the nine people long ago, and the Ziyi shot now has a tremendous pressure on him.

"You go!" A frosty voice suddenly sounded.

"No." Jian Wushuang shook his head. "Just go together if you want to go. The last life was because I let you leave. I made a arduous pursuit of 100,000 years. I finally saw it again in this life. Would I let go again?"

"How hard are you?" Leng Rushuang looked at Jian Wushuang and sighed softly.

Jian Wushuang just smiled softly and did not answer.

Hum!

That Ziyi's figure had appeared in the void in front of the sword without double sides, and a purple monster spear had been added to his hand.

With the movement of Ziyi's wrist, the magical power exploded, the purple demon spear immediately stabbed towards the sword unparalleled.

This stab was obviously just a flat stab, but it gave Jian Wushuang an illusion in an instant, as if no matter how he resisted or evaded, the shot would be stabbed directly at him.

"So weird marksmanship."

When Jian Wushuang was shocked, he shot immediately.

The invincible sword is still an unbridled eruption, Jian Wushuang's combat power was instantly raised to the limit, and Xuefeng Jiansen coldly greeted him.

clang!

The purple demon spear collided with the front of the sword of Xuefeng Sword, and a metal-like sound sounded, but Jian's eyesless pupil shrank sharply.

The power of the purple demon lance is too strong. When it collided with the sword body, it turned the blood peak sword body slightly, and then the lance continued to stab him.

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang issued a cold hum, and his body immediately burst back. In the course of the burst, the blood peak sword in his hand was continuously chopped out three swords.

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