Legend of Swordsman

Zhang Tian, ​​who was sitting on Tianju, shuddered slightly. He looked at the ranger young man who was walking towards him, and inexplicably felt an indescribable pressure.

Jian Wushuang holds an invisible sword in his right hand, and a golden gun with a long length in his left hand.

Even the Yanxian who are in chaos and slaying, either intentionally or unintentionally, moved away from this **** of killing, leaving a way out.

But soon, Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with resentment and madness, "My son Zhang Shen died in such an unknown way, can't my father's revenge even be reported?! Hugh said that his son is a child The emperor, even the emperor, I have to get a fair one today!"

"This justice, you can't get it back, take the remaining forces and return to rest and recuperate." Jian Wushuang said lightly, "Zhang Shen's death, you deserve it."

"A good sin deserves it. Under the sky, who dares to condemn my son!" He shouted in exasperation and slammed into the face of him.

The big palm covered by Yanli smashed down, Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stabbed directly in front of the gun.

The two fought, stirring up layers of golden awns.

A shot pierced the cover of the sky and covered the palm of the sky, his castration continued, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the long gun in his hand, with an imposing momentum, stab to Zhang Tian!

Zhang Tian was shocked in his heart, and the majestic figure sitting on Tianma's back was almost subconsciously leaning back.

The spear reached, and Tianju hissed upwards.

It was just a shot, the sharp point of the gun, pierced through Tianma's thick neck, and finally the whole one did not enter.

After trembling the tip of the gun from Zhang Tian's throat, he stopped completely.

Tianju's last low hissing sound pushed Jinshan down into the void like a jade pillar.

Zhang Tian's eyes were distressed, Fei left from Tianju's back, grasping the spear covered with red blood with one hand, and used a return carbine.

Jian Wushuang resisted at the right time, and the violent roar resounded.

Zhang Tian's powerful gun made Jian Wushuang feel the pain in the tiger's mouth.

"Don't be the accomplice of Gongzi Yan anymore, read that you are not the one who killed my son, and leave now!" He held a spear and fought against Wushuang in front of him.

The whole body could not bear the strength and shattered.

One sword releases three thousand sword intentions, the majestic and powerful sword style rises violently, and with an irresistible momentum, Zhang Tian is forced to retreat.

Then the sword stood without a sword, his eyes calm and deep.

"Everyone who is on the battlefield has nothing but two possibilities, one is death and the other is victory. Which one do you think I will choose?"

Zhang Tianhe looked directly at him, not only looked dignified.

He saw a lot in his eyes, perseverance, calmness, and calmness, as if there was a feeling that everything was clear to the chest.

This feeling is as if they are determined to eat.

Who is this son? On this battlefield, even the prince Yan, who is a prince, will listen to him.

He had a hunch that if he continued to fight like this, the fairy land would eventually be fragmented.

But Zhang Tian was not reconciled. The death of his son Zhang Shen was like a thorn stabbed into his heart. There was only one son under his seat. Now that he is dead, how could he shake hands with the enemy who killed the child?

He has made up his mind secretly, even if he fights to break the fairy field, he will also eat a piece of meat from the son!

"No matter what kind of you you are, today you will inevitably die here!" Zhang Tian shouted angrily, holding a high gun in his hand.

"My Celestial Realm Tianzong, why fear this battle, even if it all fell, there is also a lot of fire, and it goes back and forth!"

The high-pitched voice is like the sky thunder, which is injected into the heart of Yan Xian and Ding Xiu in each fairy field, and the most rapid counterattack has erupted suddenly!

Even if the ancestor-level top repairs go to the top again, for Yan Xian who already has Xianyuan Xiangen, they can't cause effective damage.

So they made a move, nearly a hundred people, formed a system of rushing to a group of Yanxian, and then spontaneously broke the source, and broke out a tragic martyrdom.

For a time, the original disadvantage was relieved instantly.

The void is completely shaken and broken.

Thousands of people have broken the source of repair and repair, and they have already detached their cognition.

Even though Yanxian can still survive this martyrdom, but after being disturbed by the mind, it is extremely easy to be killed by Yanxian in the fairy field.

The Yanxian from the Six Heaven Realm, as well as the ancestors, began to suffer casualties.

Nearly ten Yanxian in the periphery all died out in an instant, and even the formation has been faintly washed down.

"Wushuang, the situation is urgent!" Xiaodijun passed on, anxiously.

Jian Wushuang's eyes flicked, and a seven-star system circulated quietly between the eyebrows, and then his arms rose suddenly.

As his palms lifted up, countless rugged mountains rose from the void without any signs.

One, ten, one hundred!

Each of the Shenshan scattered the original ferocious fairy field Yanxian, or the top repair, and blocked it out, so that the Yanxian camp in the Six Heaven Realm was breathed.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tian couldn't help but feel shocked. If the young immortal immortal in front of him does not get rid of it, it will inevitably have a major impact on the entire fairyland.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, directly pointed the gun forward, and launched the most violent offensive towards Jian Wushuang.

Handless invisible sword, Jian Wushuang walked slowly, facing Zhang Tian, ​​who was even taller than Chen Qing, like a giant, he had no fear.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehujianjian.

The first form, star.

When this revealing and shining pattern lights up, it shows that Jian Wushuang has begun to take it seriously.

This sword is the cornerstone of the entire unparalleled swordsmanship, and its majesty is its original meaning.

Zhang Tian, ​​who had originally come from the gun, saw this scene and hurriedly turned the offense into a defense, and responded with all his strength.

Hundreds of pillars tore the void, headed by Zhang Tian, ​​exploded in the camp of Immortal Territory, and then teared open a hole.

"Full-hearted rush!" Chen Qing roared with his real sword high, UU read books www.uukanshu.com and then moved forward.

Holding a soft sword, Xiao Dijun kept harvesting Yanxianyuan who dared to approach.

Chunqiu and Cui Jing are shoulder to shoulder, and they are blessed with eight-armed puppets, which is also expanding Shanghai.

Only Wei Lujia, who looked like a downright scholar, was quite struggling during the battle. He was surrounded by dangers several times, but he still clenched his teeth and walked towards the sword sword in front.

The advantage of Xianyu is no longer, and it is forced to retreat at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Several pieces of armor on Zhang Tian's body have been damaged after a sword and sword of Xinghe Lake.

And Jian Wushuang did not pause at all. He held an invisible sword and swept up into the void, entangled with him.

Swords of unparalleled sword are magnificent, wide open and wide, one sword is better than one sword.

Every sword he cut was like a sword embryo, full of sparks and great momentum.