Legend of Swordsman

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"Mo Luo Crash"

"Chopper Star"

Bang

The sword with no hands, Wu Weapon Sword, and Mo Luo Yangu's sharply curved horns collided fiercely.

All of a sudden, a loud noise came

Pushed to perfection by the sword unparalleled swordsmanship, it instantly transformed into a rainbow of five hundred feet shocking the world, straddling the void and running through the sun and the moon.

Huanghuang Jianwei

This sword split on the pair of sharply curved horns of Moruo Yangu, but he cut off his horns in an instant.

Like a knife-cut tofu, Mora ’s pair of horns was directly cut off.

The blood of the gods spurted out, and a blood rain fell on the battlefield of the sixteenth city.

"Yangu Leader"

"Yangu Leader"

Suddenly, the other Mo Luo people who were on the side changed their faces and anxiously uttered a voice, and immediately wanted to rush to help Mo Luo Yan Gu.

"nothing."

There was a string of blood flowing from Moruo Yangu's mouth. He reached out and waved his hands towards those Moruo people. He took a deep breath and looked at Jian Wushuang. Shen said, "Blood sword, let us look at us. The magic of the Mo Luo tribe is amazing "

Immediately, he turned to look at the blackbird next to him and said, "Blackbird, the next thing is up to you."

After speaking, Moruo Yangu slowly closed his eyes.

Correspondingly, the braided boy sitting on his shoulder opened his eyes.

Jian Wushuang frowned, and a faint feeling of heart surged.

I saw this braided boy, his eyes were black, only the center of the eyes, there was a small white spot.

"Blood swords, we of the Mo Luo family, do not cultivate magical powers, do not practice mystery, rely on only the physical power from the innate, and the associated black cricket boy"

next moment.

The braided boy spoke, but strangely, the braided boy spoke silently, while Mo Luo Yan Gu did not speak, but the sound came from his mouth.

His voice is no longer as low as before, but has become a bit sharper.

"I understand." Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, his expression a little thick.

"Blood sword, you only need to take one of my moves. After taking this move, we have two grudges. From then on, you are a friend of the Mora family." Mora Yangu continued to speak.

"it is good."

Jian Wushuang nodded, clenched his Wu Crying Sword, and waited for the strongest move of Mo Luo Yan Gu

"Talent of magic, Wrath of Mora"

Moruo Yangu raised his head and roared, and the black cricket boy sitting on his shoulder suddenly changed his fingers and quickly drew his tactics.

With the black lad boy's tactics, the space suddenly began to shrink in his chest position.

A black light wave condensed to the extreme, and began to condense in the position of Moruo Yangu's chest.

"Blood sword, you got it"

Mo Luo Yangu roared, and stepped forward with his right foot. Instantly, this black light wave, like a laser annihilating space, slammed violently towards the sword Wushuang.

This black laser has the thickness of a bucket and is extremely fast. Everything that is rubbed by this black laser is melted into nothingness.

The reaction of an unlucky ultimate master was slightly slower. After being rubbed a little by this black laser, it fell directly into powder.

"Is this the magical power of the magic Luo tribe?" Jian Wushuang's expression was dignified, and he also used the talented magic power.

"Talented Supernatural Powers, Primitive Universe"

"Talented and talented, life stunned"

Immediately, two realms with strong oppression came.

In this realm, Jian Wushuang slowly lifted the Wu Weapon Sword, and the fourth heavy kendo origin is mixed with the extremely high-order universe law.

"Chopper Star"

Bang

The silver sword rainbow condenses again, but this time, the silver sword rainbow has soared to a thousand feet under various forces.

What is a thousand Zhang Jianhong

This sword directly encompasses all the void in the battlefield of the sixteenth city, covering the sky, and reaching the extreme.

"cut"

Along with Jian Wushuang's low-drink, this thousand-sword sword rainbow covering the sky was chopped down.

Poof Chi Chi

Qianzhang Yinbai Jianhong and black laser slammed into each other

At this moment, the world seems to be divided into two pictures. On the left is Moruo Yangu rendered by a black laser, and on the right is a sword Wushuang holding a nearly thousand silver and white swords.

Unfavorable silver sword rainbow, this time, finally met the opponent

The two kept wrestling, and Jian Wushuang stepped on the ground with his right foot, but was forced to retreat by the huge force from the black laser.

The Mo Luo was even more embarrassed. He kept roaring and began to crack a little on the huge body.

At this moment, on the battlefield of the sixteenth city, many of the ultimate masters who were fighting and fighting were stopped in the hands and looked towards Moruo and Sword Warriors.

"I am compassionate. Seeing that these two people must have created many sins." The rabbit Buddha held a scepter and folded his hands, sighing for mercy, "Let the poor monks come to save their sins later."

the other side.

The handsome young man in a snow-white gown, with a mink fur on his left shoulder, stabbed the ultimate master to death, raised his head to look at where Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo battled, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

"What a terrifying sword."

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Bang

In the end, a huge explosion sound blew up, setting off a sea of ​​waves.

Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo were both blocked by the diffused smoke.

Around them, there is a violent and chaotic divine power, no one dares to approach.

The smoke gradually dispersed.

The shocking scene happened.

I saw Moruo Yangu half-knelt on the ground, and a long stream of blood continued to flow from his mouth.

The Wu Weapon Sword in the sword without hands, so quietly stagnates a few inches above the ancient skull of Mo Luoyan.

Win or lose, know at a glance

"Blood Sword, you won." Moruo Yangu panted, and raised his head a little bit hard.

"Assign."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, did not mean to kill him, but turned his eyes and looked towards the five monumental monuments.

I saw there, the battle between the Emperor Jinwu and the descendants of the Dark Devil was approaching the end.

Both were real and invincible masters, but unfortunately, the emperor Jinwu was indeed the Jinwu clan, and the eldest son of the emperor Jinwu, a descendant of the Dark Devil born from the blood river.

"Destroy it, filthy and humble bug."

In the eyes of Jin Wu, two groups of flames were burning. He glanced lightly at the blemishes of the body, the descendants of the Dark Devil who was about to collapse, and his voice was not happy or sad, without any emotion.

The axe in the hands of the descendants of the Dark Devil has been cut into two pieces. He looked up and looked at the emperor Jinwu, his eyes full of unwillingness.

Just when Emperor Jinwu was about to start, ready to kill the descendants of the Dark Lord.

Suddenly

A sword shadow, driving the Excalibur towards five Fengshen monuments

This sword shadow is the sword Wushuang that defeated Moruo Yangu

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