Legend of Swordsman

The second is even more! )

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The words of Demon of Blood Rain made the shimmer of hope that had just risen from the Blade Lord once again, and it was extinguished again.

Indeed, judging from the relaxed appearance of the Lord of the Blood Sword in front of him, it is clear that there is no fear, or even hope that he will go elsewhere to invite the strong, and then let the Blood Rain Demon continue to maintain this formation, and The Lord of the Blood Sword can continue to fully improve his sword skills through this formation.

Just six hundred years before, the swordsmanship of the Lord of the Blood Sword has improved greatly. If he is given another six hundred years or more, who knows what level his swordsmanship will reach?

The Qianbian Demon mainly invited those strong ones one by one. The price paid for each strong one is not small. Like asking the Emperor to kill the Emperor, the price he paid is extremely great. The powerful who killed the emperor, his entire net worth has been emptied, and may not be available.

At that time, if he really invited the strong ones desperately, but still couldn't help the Lord of the Blood Sword, then he would really lose out.

"Thousand Blades, you should listen to the Thousand Killing Monarch now, and go to the Lord of the Dragons, so that you can make up for some losses as much as possible. As for the rule of the precious sword, you don't have to think about it." .

Thousand-blade Devil's eyes flashed thick and unwilling, but after all, he was a strong man who had wandered in this eternal dark prison for so many years. He quickly calmed down and said: "This rule is the most precious sword, I do No, but the Lord Dragon is not a good bird. I would rather lose a lot of money than go for cheap. "

"Oh?" Blood Rain Demon looked at the Master of the Thousand Blades and nodded slightly. "Since you choose this way, then it's up to you, and I'm withdrawing."

"Withdraw." The Master of the Thousand Blades looked helpless.

The Blood Rain Demon immediately waved his hand, and a special force pervaded. It had always existed in the surrounding void. The six-hundred-year-old Mo Dafa who had been trapped by Jian Wushuang slowly dissipated.

"The formation is withdrawn? Are you really going to stop?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

He really hopes that the Blood Rain Demon can continue to maintain this array so that he can continue to enlighten and continue to improve his sword skills.

But none of the three in front of the eyes had this patience.

"The Lord of the Blood Sword, this time, you are terrific, let's go." The Qian Blade Demon took a deep look at Jian Wushuang and turned to leave.

The Blood Rain Demon and the Thousand Killing Emperor also both stared at Jian Wushuang for a long time. Obviously, they had all remembered the ruler.

The three of them knew that Jian Wushuang could not win the sword and had already planned to leave, but Jian Wushuang was now unwilling.

"Three people, wait, don't rush away." Jian Wushuang said suddenly and stopped the three.

All three dominaters turned around.

"The Lord of the Blood Sword, I've decided to let you go, what else do you want?" Thousand-blade Demon's eyes filled with anger, staring at the sword unparalleled.

He had suffered a big loss in the hands of the dragon lord, so this time he would rather have suffered a lot of losses, and he did not intend to make the dragon lord cheap.

But similarly, he hated Jian Wushuang very much. He hated Jian Wushuang and did not hand over that rule to the treasure sword, and his body protection ability was so arrogant.

Now he has decided to leave, but the Lord of the Blood Sword is not satisfied?

I do n’t know how to be so good, do you think you are so patient?

"Haha, the three are going to let me go, but I don't necessarily want to let go of three." Jian Wushuang laughed, "Three look first, something in my hand."

After Jian Wushuang finished speaking, he turned over and took out something.

"What did he come up with?"

Thousand-blade demon masters, blood rain demon lords, and thousand-slave monarchs all immediately looked at what was taken out of Jian Wu's hands.

At this point, the three were truly shocked.

"A disciple's token is a disciple's token from Hongyun's veins!"

"In his hands, there is a disciple of Hongyun Yimai. Is he a disciple of Hongyun?"

"It's over, run away !!!"

The thousand-slayed monarch hissed for the first time, and his voice was hysterical.

These three powerful men all have hundreds of times of chaos in this eternal dark prison. According to the truth, all kinds of risks have been encountered. Even if they are facing the ten kings, although they are nervous, they will not be too much. Fear, after all, the strength reaches their level, even if the top ten kings want to kill them, it is not so easy.

But now, when they saw the disciples' tokens of the red clouds that Jian Wushuang took out, they had unprecedented fear.

This terror has not appeared for hundreds of times of Chaos.

The three did not hesitate to immediately use their strongest means of life-saving to flee, apparently holding the idea that they could escape.

However, Jian Wushuang deliberately approached the three of them before, just to prepare for this moment. The three masters were too close to Jian Wushuang. Even if they saw the token in his hand, they reacted instantly and then fled, but they burst out instantly. The distance is still within the controllable range of Jian Wushuang ~ www.readwn.com ~ I saw Jian Wushuang's thoughts move, directly mobilizing the power of the eternal dark prison.

Banging ~~~

The majestic power is crushed relentlessly. This power is in the eternal dark prison, which is absolutely supreme and no one can compete with it.

Mighty power acted on the fleeing three masters at the same time. The body of these three masters immediately stopped, and then the whole person was pressed to the ground below, being restrained by the oppressive power of the French array and unable to move at all.

"Thousand blades, you hurt me! You hurt me!" Blood Rain Demon screamed frantically.

"Qian Da, you invited me here to deal with Hongyun's disciples? Asshole, I've been miserable by you !!" Thousands of slaying emperors also roared and burst into tears.

At the moment, the two of them hate the Lord of the Thousand Blades.

Because of this incident, they were originally invited by the Thousand-Edged Demon Lord. They thought they were only dealing with a ruler who had more powerful means, but did not expect that the other party had an amazing identity, that is, a disciple of Hongyun.

Eternal Dark Prison was originally created by Hongyun Yimai. Disciples of Hongyun Yimai have the supreme right in Hongyun Yimai.

Although their strength is stronger than the main of the blood sword, in the eternal dark prison, the blood sword master can easily use the power of the array to suppress them.

Like now, they are suppressed by the other side, they can't move, and the life and death are completely controlled by the other side.

"He, he turned out to be a disciple of Hongyun?"

Thousand-blade Demon Lord also had a dreadlock in his head at this moment. Obviously, he hadn't fully recovered yet. Hearing the sound of resentment between Blood Rain Demon and the Thousand Killing Emperor, he also growled immediately: "I don't know him If I knew who I was, how could it be so stupid to come against him? "

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