Legend of Swordsman

On the sky dome where there is no big sun, a series of red awns emerge, linking with each other, like a dense net, it is like to crowd everyone in it.

"Going ashore!" Jian Wushuang broke the line and took the lead to step into the wandering earth.

Spring and Autumn followed, and Zheng Ying's eyes flashed a hesitation, and immediately followed.

The others, led by the thin purple robe, also jumped ashore.

This whirling heaven is the same as other small worlds. The only difference is that it is full of blooming lotus flowers. Looking around, it is extremely relaxed and happy.

As Jian Wushuang and others went ashore, the previously escaped gangsters and others all fell from the clouds.

"I said that if you were to die in this whirling sky, you would never be able to take a step!" The strong man whose ear was cut off by Jian Wushuang had not even wiped the blood from his face. There is a hint of humor in the grudge.

"On the basis of your stinky fish and rotten shrimps, and learn from others' robbery?" Jian Wushuang took a step slowly, and the vast expanse of strength surged up. "This time, it is not only your ears that fell."

The strong man grinned cruelly, and then he stepped back half a step.

A few moments later, thousands of colorful shadows were revealed on the darker sky dome, and a lotus platform immediately broke through the clouds and slowly emerged.

Above this lotus stand, sat a bald-headed Luohan who was born with a fat body.

There are thousands of colorful shadows across the background, immortal.

Because the aura is too strong, even Jian Wushuang could not help but glanced at it.

"The ancestors are them. They dare to desecrate you. The disciple, as the ancestor of the ancestors, can't wait for a while to come and dispose of you!" The strong man covered his head and pretended to be angry. "

However, the bald-headed Luohan sitting on the lotus platform did not seem to hear what the sturdy man was saying, looking at Jian Wushuang and the others in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang inexplicably felt a little disgusted. How could he not know the meaning of that gaze, obviously this bald-headed Luohan was not a good bird, and entered the Tao with evil.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor?" The strong man tentatively shouted several times. There was a touch of disgust in the eyes of the bald-headed Luohan, and he slapped him directly with a sleeve.

Covering the head that had been drawn blood again, the strong man dare to speak out.

"I am the wandering ancestor of the whirling days, Ru and other juniors, why don't you kneel when you see this seat?"

The supreme dignity is revealed, quite sacred.

Jian Wushuang stepped forward and raised his eyebrows with a chuckle, "Who am I, but it's just the head of the wild fox Zen!"

The bald-headed Luohan, who professed to be a wandering ancestor, looked stiff, and an unbearable humiliation poured into his heart.

"Junior, you just called this Yehu Zen ?!"

It was repeated again, Chunqiu and others couldn't help laughing, Rao was cold, Zheng Yingdu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yehu Zen is a general term for some people who arbitrarily call open schools, enlighten and flow into evil ones, and those who get the Tao have a great insulting effect.

He saw the blood like a sword without a match, and even tore the false face of the bald-headed Luohan directly.

Jian Wushuang continued to sneer, "This is Yehu Zen. He only went astray by three strokes and two methods, and he opened the school to mislead the children. You are not Yehu Zen, why did your disciple cut off my ear?

As soon as this remark came out, Chunqiu and others immediately laughed, and their voices resounded through Jiuxiao.

The bald-headed Luohan was ashamed and irritable. He jumped up and gave the strong man a slap in the face, "Waste!"

Where did the strong man withstand this slap in the face, suddenly stared at Venus, and fell straight into the clouds, I do not know what the world is.

After teaching the disciples, the bald-headed Luohan stared fiercely at Jianwushuang, "Junior, you now have your life in this seat, pull out your fangs one by one!"

At the end of the speech, he suddenly waved his arms, a sharp octagonal and eight-trigram treasure, cut open the void, and slashed towards Jianwushuang.

His gaze narrowed, and the broken Tarot Excalibur stood in front of him.

There was a crisis at the bottom of my heart, Jian Wushuang looked forward, and saw that the octagonal and eight-trigram treasure suddenly dispersed in the wind, and turned into two left and right.

The blood of the gods fell, if not Wushuang Mu got out in time, I am afraid that both arms would be cut off on the spot.

The bald-headed Luo Han smiled, and hung his head in Yunxiao. "Now that you are self-disciplined in front of this seat, this seat will make you die more comfortably."

The vigorous force surged, and the wounds on the left and right arms that were deep in the bone healed instantly, and Jian Wushuang slowly spit out a slurred breath.

Achieving the status of Yanxian, the Chaos Overlord has also been completely transformed, for the immortal fairy body, even if the source is broken, but as long as there is a breath anywhere in the world, it can be completely resurrected.

"Three strokes and two methods, but still can't shake off your name as Yehu Zen." Jian Wushuang smiled disdainfully.

At the next moment, a magnificent Tianmen quietly emerged above his head, and hundreds of millions of ray of Huamang emerged from the Tianmen.

After seeing this scene, the bald-headed Luohan was stunned, and then the two eyes suddenly opened wide, and the light rose sharply.

"There is such a pure breath. If this seat swallows you, the state will be perfect!" The bald-headed Luohan's voice trembled, and his fat figure also stood up directly from the lotus platform.

"Heaven is so!" He yelled loudly, his arms in shackles struck, and all the dynamism of the entire whirling day had gathered to him.

The world has changed dramatically, and even the earth has been lifted by the weird hurricane.

An eight-armed wrathful treasure appeared behind him, occupying almost the entire size of Whirling Sky.

This eight-armed angry eye treasure has two heads, one light and one dark, one black and white.

Four pairs of big day-like eyewheels looked at Jian Wushuang, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com sent a sense of oppression.

Everyone feels that the power in the body seems to be suppressed, and the flow is slow.

"It's all turned into nourishment during my whirling days, I will remember each of you." Bald Rohan said intoxicatedly.

Jian Wushuang's eyebrows were tightly tightened, and that kind of power realm finally came to him.

However, the change is steep, and the head of the giant sea sky chapter can be poked out of a hole-shaped giant finger. When he touches the bald-headed Luohan, the eight arms behind him are angry, and at the same time, they open their mouths and open all The energy is swallowed into the mouth and turned into nourishment.

"Come on, attack me as much as you like, exhaust all your strength, and finally be completely attached to me." The bald-headed Luohan grinned sternly, and as his body moved, the shocking eight-armed wrathful treasure looked forward. Take a step and stir up the situation.

Two black gold palms came with it, all of them looked terrified, and released their strong strength to prepare for their full resistance.

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