Legend of Swordsman

(The first is more!)

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Huh! !! !!

The silver sword rainbow reappears in the world, like the water of the sky, and like the dawning thunder, with endless power, chopped off towards the prison dragon!

"Look at it, the blood sword is relying on this sword to kill the descendants of the Dark Lord!"

"Who can stop such a sword?"

"The style of this sword is really like the sword **** Ling Shi."

Countless people marvel.

And Jian Xiu's eyes were burning, his face was full of fascination, and he sighed, "Our generation of Xiu Xiu, it should be like this."

However, only Jian Wushuang knows that now his whole body is full of divine power, and his body is full of scars. If this sword has star power, it is worthy of luck.

"Today, I'm afraid there will be difficulties." Jian Wushuang shook his head with a bitter smile.

Huh! !! !!

Cho Xing and Mori Blue Light Ball collided fiercely!

A terrifying explosion came, and then, I saw the silver sword rainbow began to collapse and shatter, and finally disappeared completely!

And the Nasen blue light ball, just after the light was slightly dim, then hit the sword Musou again!

puff!

A muffled noise came, and he did not wait for Jian Wushuang to react at all. The chest of Jian Wushuang's body was directly penetrated by the Sen Languang ball, leaving a huge void!

Jian Wushuang's face turned pale to the extreme, but it was crumbling and almost fell from the air.

His **** body has been hit harder than ever!

The audience instantly turned into a dead silence.

Everyone stared at the scene blankly, forgetting to speak for a moment.

The last second also carried one enemy four, killing the four invincible swordsman who dominated the mighty sword. In the next second, he was defeated by this strange man who did not know where to come from!

Immediately, they reacted excitedly and glared at the prison dragon.

"Despicable! Shoot while the Blood Sword is weakest!"

"Let's kill someone while they're sick, huh, that's a good way."

"Shameless!"

A sound of righteous indignation and sarcasm came, and the prisoner dragon shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then spread his hands, glanced at Jian Wushuang obliquely, scornfully:

"Weak weak, blood sword, you are too weak."

After all, the prisoner laughed wildly, then shook his head and said to himself: "I don't know what the guy in the iceberg thinks. Is such a garbage worthy of me?"

Jian Wushuang heard his face expressionless, but his eyes grew colder.

He could feel that the power of his body was not enough to repair the scars on the body.

"Stop talking? Well, it's boring."

The prisoner spread his hands, then flashed in shape, and appeared before the sword without double sides.

"So fast!"

Jian Wushuang's pupils shrunk, and he raised his arm arduously, trying to slash Wu Weapon Sword to resist.

However, the prisoner's dragon had been thrown out fiercely, like a nine-section giant whip, and the fierce side kicked on the sword waistless waist.

"Trash, you should have a trash attitude."

Huh!

This foot was thrown on Jian Wushuang, and the whole person of Jian Wushuang was directly dropped from the top of Jiuzhong Cloud, and he was severely smashed into a mountain rock, and a humanoid giant pit was smashed!

"Why, it's just an ant that can be crushed to death by hand." Prison Dragon poked his mouth, then slowly descended, and flew towards Jian Wushuang.

Deep in the rocks.

Jian Wushuang lay on the ground, panting like a drowning man.

pain! Intense pain!

Every bone in his body, every inch of skin, every vein, seemed to be cracked, causing pain in the heart.

The prisoner's foot not only destroyed all the divine power and the **** body he managed to recover, but also put him into a precarious position.

"I can fight ..."

Jian Wushuang clenched his teeth. Although his whole body was hurting as if it were about to fall apart, the coldness and perseverance in his eyes did not decrease by half. The palm of the sword trembled and held the hilt of the sword of Wu Weeping Sword. A trembling support stood up.

The prisoner's voice was somber and deep, and it resounded outside the rock.

"Oh, by the way, Blood Sword, I also prepared a gift for you. You should like it when you come."

call out!

A turquoise arm shot violently from the outside of the mountain rock, then grabbed Jian Wushou's neck, pulled it back fiercely, and immediately pulled the sword out.

The prisoner held his sword Wushuang's neck with five fingers and lifted the sword Wushuang's neck. He smiled and said, "Blood sword, when I passed the tenth city, a little guy said that he is yours, and if I dare to come You're going to die. It's ugly. Guess who is that person? "

Jian Wushuang heard the words, his face suddenly changed.

The next moment, he saw the prisoner dragon flipping his right hand, dragging a black sandalwood box on his palm.

The black sandalwood box slowly stretched out, a complexion with an iron complexion and eyes with wide eyes, appearing in front of the sword without double sides!

"Hao Ember?"

"Master Bloodsword?"

Two sounds sounded at the same time.

Hao Emperor glanced up and down Jian Wushuang, then turned his head, looked at Prison Dragon sternly, and roared angrily, "What do you monster do to Lord Bloodsword?"

"What did you do? Are you questioning me?" Prison Dragon chuckled and continued to say, "You are optimistic ~ www.readwn.com ~ You, the blood sword lord who is invincible in your heart, is in front of this seat How to ask for mercy. "

Huh!

A violent divine power suddenly surged in the hands of the prisoner dragon, and then saw Jian Wushuang's legs explode.

He licked the corner of the bloodthirsty mouth, and Pi Xiaorou did not smile: "Blood sword, your game is over, I will start your **** body from the feet, then to the skull, crushing inch by inch! Hahaha, Despair, beg for mercy, growl! "

Jian Wushuang didn't say a word, looked at him coldly, his body began to explode, and then dissipated. Even so, Jian Wushuang's expression did not change half!

"Master Bloodsword!"

Seeing this, Hao Ember dominated the heart-shattering roar and burst into tears,

"Blood Sword!"

The leader of the distant mountain shook his face, and suddenly wanted to sprint over.

However, he hadn't waited for him to take two steps.

I saw the cold wind leader's body flashing, and he was standing in front of the shaking mountain leader, reaching out to stop him, and coldly yelled: "Shake the mountain, recognize your own strength, you rush forward now, not only to help You ca n’t kill Blood Sword, you will only bury your life! "

Shocking the mountain clenched his fists, his teeth clattered, squeezing out a sentence from his teeth: "The cold wind, the blood sword is so good that we are in the same camp. Do we just watch him like this? ?"

Han Feng heard his face eased a bit, and sighed softly: "Weak meat and strong food, strength is respect, the world is like this, and I can't stop it."

He shook the commander of the mountain and gasped heavily, panting, and finally roared, and turned away, and could not bear to see the scene of Jian Wushuang being killed by the prisoner dragon.

PS: The second one will be slightly later!

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