Legend of Swordsman

The second is even more! )

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This sudden change made Jian Wushuang surprised.

"escape!!!"

Jian Wushuang's alarm bell rose, and he did not hesitate at all.

Qing Xuzi instantly died and became a dead body, plus the same six dead bodies on the ground, so that Jian Shuangshuang understands that there is definitely a big problem with the chasing wind king.

Huh!

However, just as Jian Wushuang was about to escape from the hall, the heavy door closed with a whisper.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the hair dragged by the King of the Wind to the ground, all floating up, like a sharp sword, and shot towards the sword.

On the originally old face of the King of Wind, as if faded, in a short moment, it actually turned into another turquoise and rotten face.

His eyes burst into pieces, his eyes became dark, as if there was a strange fire beating.

clang! !! !!

A bundle of hair, like a serpent, shot at Jian Wushuang fiercely. Jian Wushuang jumped quickly to avoid it. The bundle of hair hit the ground where he was before, and a small pit was hit on the ground.

"No! ..... you are not the king of the wind!" Jian Wushuang's face changed wildly.

"The King of the Wind? This body is called the King of the Wind." The body of the King of the Wind slowly rose from the throne, and his throat sounded completely harsh, unlike humans.

At the same time, an evil hegemony reached the extreme of the sword, erupting from him, setting off a terrifying space storm.

"You can call me Taro Sword Demon, or you can call me Taro Sword."

‘King of the Wind’ approached Jian Wushuang step by step, his hair floated, his face rotten, his eyes hollow and deep, like a messenger from hell.

Huh!

Bunches of hair shot fiercely towards Jian Wushuang, and Jian Wushuang's Wu Wei's Excalibur slashed on her hair, and she could only splash a string of sparks, which could not be cut off.

After avoiding a hundred hair bundles, at last, Jian Wushuang couldn't avoid it. He was directly hit by a bundle of hair and immediately swept up, taking the distance, and directly binding Jian Wushuang into a mule.

Jian Wushuang's whole body was surging and he was struggling madly, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of this hair.

At this time, ‘King of the Wind’ had already come to Jian Wushuang. He stretched out five fingers and pressed it against the head of Jian Wushuang.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang faced a dead end.

"It's bad." Jian Wu's face became frightened.

"桀桀 ~~" The King of the Wind is smiling strangely, pressing his palm directly on the head of Jian Wushuang.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang only felt his whole body power, and with the vitality, all began to be quickly sucked away by the king of wind.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's three great talents, all kinds of unscrupulous mysteries, seemed to be sealed, and could not exert the slightest strength.

The palm of the King of the Wind is like a black hole that devours everything, constantly devouring the vitality and power of the sword unparalleled.

"what?"

Suddenly, the King of the Wind stopped for a moment, as if something had been found, and an interesting tapping sound was made in his mouth.

"This junior's divine power is so majestic, it is unbelievable. Also, he is obviously the master of a fourth series, but his perception of the laws of the universe is enough to be as ordinary as the supreme. It must be the most arrogant in the world, right? "

"It's a pity to die here."

The king of the wind shouted and shook his head with a tongue in his tongue. Although his mouth was saying words of admiration, the coldness and greed on his face did not decrease by half.

At this moment, he is constantly absorbing the magical power and vitality of Jian Wushuang. Naturally, he can see the depth of Jian Wushuang's divine power. As for Jian Wushuang's perception of the laws of the universe, he does not know how the King of the Wind sees it.

The King of the Wind continued to move, and began to devour the vitality and power of Jian Wushuang.

Under this great devouring force, Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually darkened, and then slowly closed.

Huh! !! !!

Just then, Jian Wushuang's body armor swelled with a bright light, and a frosty cold eyebrow appeared suddenly in front of him. It was exactly the blood guard who stayed in Jian Wushuang's armor. Body imprint.

"Bold! He Fangren, dare to hurt my disciples?" Bloodwave Supreme Xu Ying stretched out a finger, carrying the power of destroying the stars, toward the King of the Wind.

"Huh? Extreme power?" The King of Winds pursed his eyes, but made a dismissive smirk.

"If your deity is here, I still don't want to miss three points, just a protective mark on the body, dare to be arrogant? Get out of the way!" The king of Zhufeng's face flashed sharply, a dark hair from behind his head Floating up, just like a javelin, pierce the imprint of the supreme protection of blood wave instantly!

Banging ~~~

Bloodwave Supreme's phantom collapsed piece by piece.

"Well, when this seat was alive, you waited for the supreme to not even let this seat shot, dare to stop me now?"

The king of contempt sneered sneer, and the rotten face looked a little embarrassed.

The palm of his hand continued to rest on the sword's head, countless vitality and divine power, devoured and sucked by him.

The King of the Wind felt the vitality and divine power coming from his arm, and his face was filled with pleasure.

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to turn into a corpse, the action of King of the Wind stopped for a moment, and a look of shock flashed on his face.

"How is it possible? This ... this junior's divine strength is even more than ten thousand times? Even the legendary perfect life, the innate advantage is developed to the extreme, the divine strength cannot exceed ten thousand times, is it ... … "The King of Winds was shocked, and there was a shock in his eyes.

He is a remnant thought of the tyrants who died before the death of Tai Luo Supreme, or, as the current sword spirit of Tai Luo Excalibur, has extraordinary insight.

He knows a lot about special life.

At the same time, he also knows that in the strength of divine strength, the strongest perfect life will develop the innate advantage to the extreme, and it has only the strength of divine strength equivalent to 10,000 times of ordinary practitioners.

But now, while absorbing Sword Warriors, he clearly senses the strength of Sword Warriors ~ www.readwn.com ~ is far stronger than the ordinary fourth-rank master, absolutely more than 10,000 times.

More than 10,000 times the strength of the divine power, isn't the life level of this junior higher than the perfect life?

"Hahahahaha, the sky will never end, I am too Luo, give me such a good fortune!" The King of Wind, or Tai Luo Jianling, an ecstasy burst into ugly face.

At this moment, he changed his mind.

He no longer wanted to kill Jian Wushuang, but he took it away!

He is going to inherit this talent that is amazing to the extreme, and his life level is far beyond that of perfect progression!

"Capture the soul!"

The King of the Wind sighed, and then a scene of terror appeared.

PS: Two more arrived today!

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