Legend of Swordsman

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Holding a giant axe, the dog-headed monster that was about to be slashed, feeling the icy sword that locked him and sprinting at him quickly, could not help but stagnate his hands, and slowly looked back.

Suddenly, the dog-headed monster whispered, and his pupils could not help shrinking.

At the same time, Long Qing and King Nine Calamities, including many people who are fighting, all stopped in their hands and looked up at the bright sword light that struck the sky and split the yin and yang!

"this is?!!"

"Sword Warriors !!!"

"Jian Wushuang is back!"

Suddenly, countless people in the Divine Universe were shaken, all exclaimed.

During the 5,000-year battle of Jian Wushuang in the sword, he has already conquered countless people with his own strength, and gained great fame.

Boom!

In a blink of an eye, this sword light rushed to the ground, fiercely chopping on the monster with a dog head.

"Weak trash!"

When the dog-headed monster saw this, he was not afraid to laugh, and the long axe in his hand swept away, and he collided with the Taro Excalibur in the swordless hands!

Ding!

A sharp, extremely explosive sound exploded, and then, a huge shock wave spread out in a fan shape from the encounter between the two, and its mixed terrorist power directly shattered countless voids, setting off a cloud of smoke.

"Rewind!"

The numerous monks and fictitious monks who were fighting all around changed their looks and quickly retreated.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the monster with a huge dog head who called himself "Hell King" was like being hit by a heavy hammer. The whole person crossed a line of arcs and shot backwards from the sky, with his legs in There were two long marks in the void.

Gradually.

Smoke and dust gradually spread, revealing a figure of a young man in black.

青年 This young man with black hair and black hair has a cold and indifferent face. Among the pair of pale golden pupils, there is no emotion, and the purple “Chuan” word is bright and charming.

Hold the five knuckle fingers in his hand and hold the Taro Excalibur. The strong sword pressure forms the substance, spreading around him as the center, and arrogant in all directions.

"Sure enough, it is the sword unparalleled!"

"Jian Wushuang, this guy is stronger!"

"Medium Supreme! Jian Wushuang even broke through the Medium Supreme! A fast practice speed!"

Suddenly, countless people shrank their pupils.

They can feel that Jian Wushuang is more powerful than before, not only the strength of cultivation, but also the feeling leaked out by the whole person.

The current sword is unparalleled, just like the peerless sacred sword that tore for nine days, with a look full of great coercion, which makes people dare not look straight.

Wu Jian's eyes were indifferent. Looking around, he immediately saw countless familiar faces.

King of the Nine Kings, Overlord, Moruo Yangu, Long Qing ...

Too much, too many people who have been entangled with him, at this moment are all wounded, and extremely miserable.

"I am back."

Xu took a deep breath, and Jian Wu's eyes shot intently.

This battlefield is where he should stay!

Immediately afterwards, Jian Wushuang bowed his head slightly and looked towards the **** king.

I saw that although the **** king was split and flew by the sword Wushuangyi sword, the whole body's breath was not attenuated. The deep visible bone sword cut on his chest was re-grown at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, it resumed as before.

"Weak trash, do you know that you are provoking a great being."

Hell King 开口 smiled and spoke, a more terrifying breath came out of him.

I felt this breath, and everyone around me changed his face, like a **** king with a dog head, turned into an abyss of death.

"Noise."

Wu Jian glanced at him with no expression on both sides, and then the whole person turned into dawning golden light, and killed the **** king again!

Hanhan's sword intentions poured out from Jian Wushuang's hands. In an instant, Jian Wushuang disappeared, and Tai Luo's Excalibur also disappeared.

Among the heavens and the earth, there is only the breaking dawn sword that breaks all darkness and brings dawn to earth!

He is overbearing, fierce, and sharp, and cannot use any words to describe this horrible sword.

With this sword, Amami is at an extreme.

"Life is part of the cycle, and your part is over."

"Death Strike !!!"

The **** king roared, the endless blue awns, all condensed on the axe of his axe, fiercely chopped at the sword Wushuang!

This blow is much stronger than before. It can be said that it has stood at the peak of the invincible Supreme!

Boom!

之下 Under the clash of the two, the world suddenly shook, as if there were countless big worlds falling apart.

A larger shock wave spread instantly, enough to annihilate a hundred stars in an instant.

The two cosmic people who were fighting around him relapsed again, a three-mark vanity, whose speed was only one step slower, was hanged by the sword of Wushuang and Hell, and became smashed into powder.

Qi Jian Wushuang's right hand holding the sword, the tiger's mouth trembled. The power of this axe was enough to blast the sun. Rao is a chaotic domineering body, and then felt a little hard.

But this is not the most critical.

The most important thing is that the axe of Hell King seems to have the power of devouring. At the moment of the fight, he wants to devour the sword's vitality.

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang is a super-perfect chaotic life. With only a slight movement of divine power, this swallowing power is suppressed.

"Oh? Actually blocked it? It seems you are better than those ants."

Hell's eyes narrowed, and a slight surprise appeared on his face.

But the next moment, there was a smirk in his lips.

"However, in front of me, it is just a slightly stronger ant, UU reading www.uukanshu.com cannot change your weak nature!"

"Death Strike !!"

Countless blue awns, once again gathered on the axe blade of the axe in the **** king's hand, chopping fiercely towards the sword unparalleled!

"you are too slow."

Jian Wushuang sneered, directly urging Dragon Blood Mystery, and the speed soared tenfold in a sudden. After just a flash, he appeared behind the Hell King, and the Tara sword in his hand exploded, tilting towards the head of the Hell King. Leaving!

"Open the sky!"

"Annoying rubbish, can it only sneak attack?"

The **** king frowned, and speed was indeed his weakness.

Alas, he also has a solution.

Huh!

He first raised the long axe in his hand to block the sword, and then stepped forward to distance himself from the sword.

Finally, he raised his right hand, aimed at Jian Wushuang, and said:

"Imagination, withering rhythm!"

The words of the cymbal fell, and innumerable blue lights burst out in the void, densely converging towards his palm, forming a blue vortex.

The next moment, these blue lights burst out from his palm and penetrated into Jian Wushuang's body.

In a short time, the speed of Jian Wushuang became slow, and the breath of the whole body began to fall and decay, like the flowers and bones in the autumn wind, and gradually withered.

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