Legend of Swordsman

The void collapsed, and the blow with great terror power went straight to the sword without a cover.

Jian Wushuang did not dodge, but directly held up the sky with one hand to meet the horrific blow of the virtual god.

The red gold divine power collided with the dark imaginary force, and everyone just felt that the void under their feet was trembling, and they all stared forward.

The imaginary result did not appear, Jian Wushuang has been as stable as Dinghaishen needle, and he was destroyed by him directly!

All the monks were boiling, and Feng Qi's ancestors were even more surprised. The sword unparalleled sword that could barely resist the false gods before, was even more scary now.

And his growth eventually made the three ancestors strong guards.

I can't stay here!

The army of sprawling vain forces has been assembled, and the tragic song is about to ring in the remote battlefield.

With the Taro Excalibur raised high by the sword without hands, the monks behind him took the lead in launching the attack.

The endless divine power turned into an arrow that is difficult to turn back, and nailed it into the army of Xu Shi's army.

This is the **** battle of the most extreme divine power and ineffective power!

A total of seven and a half ancestors released their realms in the first place.

Feng Qi turned into a giant phoenix covering the sky, with a clear voice, carrying thousands of children of the Phoenix family, resolutely charged.

The most fierce nirvana of the world between heaven and earth, spread among the army of virtual soldiers.

Anyone who is contaminated by flames, even the six-marked virtual lord, is destroyed in it.

The Linhe Dragon Emperor re-illusioned the Dragon of the Destiny, and each time his body flipped, it was enough to tear the sky and destroy Wan Realm.

As if the claws of the giant pillars descended, hundreds of traces of vanity turned into blood mist.

Bloodwave Supreme vibrated his arms, countless blood shadows quietly covered the void as in the quagmire field, and any vanity in this blood shadow field was unknowingly weakened.

Heavenly Supreme, Great Axe Supreme, Patriarch White Ape, Emperor Taixu, Emperor Jinwu, a top powerful man with a million chaotic era, led the monk army and developed along the semi-ancestor level Blood Avenue, resolutely rushed into the army of Xu Shi.

This was the most terrible death battle. There was no second way except for one party's death.

Jian Wushuang is in the forefront of the monk army, and he is full of sacred lines, and his huge treasure protects the monks below him.

The invisible sword emerged from his right palm.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghe Lake, Haiyi sword rises to the sky!

The vast stars and the galactic galaxy are all blooming in this star-shaped sword at this moment!

This sword is broken from ancient times to modern times, which brings him too much wantonness and misery.

This sword is awe-inspiring, it is his sword Wushuang's own kendo.

The ancestor must also lower my eyebrows when I see!

The indescribable kendo is swept across the void, pointed to by the sword front, hundreds of miles are my territory!

This style directly turned one hundred thousand virtual men into fly ash.

Cut out a road soaked with blood and covered with corpses.

Originally, he was going to block Jian Wushuang's bite one, but he hasn't acted yet. The black water treasure is floating in front of the three ancestors.

"Come together." Lao Zun looked at them indifferently, concisely.

Xu Shen suddenly sank, "Look for death!"

At the end of the story, Supreme Ancestor strength rose to the sky, and countless secretive runes emerged from the body of the Xuan Shen.

At the same time, two chains of engraved streamer runes were smashed from the back of the virtual god, carrying the power of the broken void to the old respect.

At the same time, Yan Yi also moved, and the six regular arms behind him turned into virtual light, pressing down towards Lao Zun.

The crown above his head was calm until the terrible bite emperor, and he also shot at the same time. A black beam that was almost to the extreme suddenly shot out of the sleeve of his black gold suit.

Three ancestral offensives overwhelmed Lao Zun.

Under the attack, the Nether Sky Dome was broken, and the ripples of destruction caused the starry void to collapse.

Facing this killing offensive, Lao Zun's gaze turned from the previous indifference to the dignified.

The blackwater scepter turned into a ripple barrier, blocking directly in front of him.

The three devastating offensives disappeared like mud cows into the sea.

Lao Zun raised his hand to remove the barrier, and a pair of completely black pupils directly locked Bit One.

Persimmons must be softly pinched, and people must be weak.

Due to the constraints of the avenue rules, Lao Zun must break through the blockade and containment as soon as possible under the limits of his own endurance.

The one that has just been promoted to the ancestor is the best choice.

Eyed by Lao Zun, the past came to my heart again, and even the arm of the rule that grew back behind was faintly hurt.

I swallowed a bit of jealousy in the bottom of my eyes, but more crazy.

Even if I am not alone against you, but now three people overwhelm you, can you still have a way to live? !!

After taking a look at the emperor, the three ancestors directly fought with Lao Zun.

The supreme ancestral power caused a vision of heaven and earth. A rare tide of energy swept the entire battlefield. There were weak monks and virtual men who died when their hearts broke.

The three ancestors of the virtual universe were entangled by the old one, and the battlefield of the half-ancestors completely tilted towards the divine universe.

Holding the Taro Excalibur on the left and the swordless pair of invisible long swords on the right, the damage caused is unimaginable.

Only Jian Wushuang directly destroyed the army of vanguards who acted as pioneer scouts. A total of 200,000 vanguards and 50,000 vanities, none survived.

Looking at the figure that turned the tide, like the patron saint of divine power, the hearts of all monks were fiery.

The belief, ‘we can win as long as the sword is unparalleled,’ begins to be firm in the hearts of every monk.

The giant phoenix covering the sky circled on his side, and the five-claw dragon emperor walked side by side with him. At this moment, the sword was blocked in front of all monks, like the true guardian deity.

Until the emergence of Bahuang Xuzun, barely blocked the pace of Jian Wushuang.

He has taken that step completely, and there is a faint breakthrough to the top of the barren emptiness, even with his two members of the bite organization, at the same time besieging sword unparalleled!

"Jian Wushuang! All the shame you imposed on this seat ~ www.readwn.com ~ Today this seat will be returned ten times!" The low and dark voice resounded from the mouth of Eight Desolation.

The strong breath of the semi-ancestors peaked almost instantly.

Jian Wushuang sneered, and the Taro sword in his hand pointed directly at Bahuang. "This time, what I want is not just your arm, but a complete head!"

"Sword unparalleled! You **** it!"

The eight desolate angers, the humiliation of the past, and the new revenge directly led him to rush to the sword unparalleled.

Standing in place, Jian Wushuang raised his lips slightly, and the blood wave Supreme had released the bleeding shadow field behind him.

"You have a head on this item. Let's find out today."

In the chaotic void, the blood shadow field violently trembled, and countless **** hands suddenly hooked, firmly holding the Eight Desolate Emperor.

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