Legend of Swordsman

"It turned out to be a conscious attack?" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

He will attack consciously, and just now he also exerted his power on the Lord.

A conscious attack is a conscious attack, and an attack move is an attack move. The two are completely different.

Now, the sword of bitter respect for the Lord turned out to be a conscious attack in the sword?

The conscious attack and the sword technique perfectly blend together?

The moment of seeing the sword light, the conscious attack had swept towards the sword unparalleled. Although the sword unparalleled consciousness was overwhelming, under the sudden attack, the consciousness was still agitated, and the sword of the bitter Lord was also true It's too fast, so that the sword swordsman has no time to resist the sword, and can only watch the knife light and split it over his body.

"not good!"

"Sword unparalleled!"

Xiao Di and others in the imperial city were shocked to see this scene.

"Are you going to die?" The people of the three kingdoms showed ecstasy.

In particular, Ape Tianzun, Bliss Emperor, and Nandi Zun, they all wished that Jian Wushuang died in the hands of the Lord Suffering.

The sword light cut, Jian Wushuang could not resist at all, this sword light was directly on the body of Jian Wushuang without any obstruction.

Huh!

The sound of metal impact sounded, and sparks spattered.

"Huh?" Lord Ku ’s body shook suddenly.

"What?" The big men in the three great kingdoms were all surprised.

I saw that in the void on the battlefield, the Lord ’s sword was next to Jian Wushuang ’s body. The horror of power had completely erupted, but the sword light failed to break the blood robe of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang still stood there, looking indifferent, and his breath was not weakened at all.

"How can it be?"

The powerhouses of the three kingdoms were completely stunned.

Although a few days ago, Jian Wushuang and Gu Bing Dao Zun fought each other, and that bone Ji Dao Zun took a full shot and could not pierce Jian Wushuang's clothes. But Bone Jing Dao Zun is Bone Jing Dao Zun, he is only a second turn Respect for combat power, but now shot, but one of the eighteen Lords of the Nether Temple.

In addition, the bitter Lord is still the strongest sword to show. The power of this knife can be felt by everyone around it, almost reaching the top level of three turns. Purgatory Flood

But as a result, such a mighty sword, the front split on Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang is still intact?

Defensive capabilities, so against the sky?

At the moment, Jian Wushuang had a strong surprise in his eyes, his body was shaking slightly, and his heart was snarling wildly, "Sure enough, it really is as I expected."

"As an ancient **** of the Samsung royal family, my physical body is extremely outrageous. In addition, the blood evil will directly weaken the power of 99%. Even if I stand there, I do not resist. The few people at the top can hurt me! "

"And this bitter Lord, although he is very powerful, he just had that sword, that horrible speed, and that weird. Among the three lanes, it is estimated that few people can have time to stop it, but the sword is strange and terrible. , But attacking the power, it is only close to the top of the three turns, such power ... can't hurt me at all !!! "

"I can't even hurt, and trying to kill me is simply a luxury!"

On the battlefield, the bitter Lord frowned, and he also saw it.

"This boy is obviously just an eternal realm, but the body is terrible, and the blood robe he wears is not the same. I can't even hurt him with a single stroke of my strength." The bitter Lord could not help secretly thinking of this Shake his head.

"Bitter Lord, your strongest sword has been cast. Then, you also receive my strongest move." Jian Wushuang's magnificent voice sounded suddenly.

Master Ku Zun sank, and immediately looked up at Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, the sword was unparalleled, his eyes were cold, and the three four-pointed star pattern at the center of his eyebrow was shining with dazzling light. The power of the ancient gods rushed like a tide towards his index finger of his right hand.

"The second finger of the ancient god, Broken Star!"

Jian Wushuang uttered a roar in his mouth, and the roar fell, and the index finger in his hand, which had reached the extreme potential, pointed out instantly.

Boom!

In the void, a fierce pothole was immediately opened. In the middle of the pothole, a tall ancient **** phantom appeared slowly. This ancient **** phantom is only half a statue and its volume is not too huge. Only a hundred feet high, when this virtual shadow pointed out the towering golden giant finger, the power of terror swept away, but still made many of the strong players present.

Three fingers of the ancient god, this is the second finger!

A thousand and two hundred years ago, in the battle of the imperial city, Jian Wushuang also performed this trick, and at that time he was devouring the essence of King Luo Zhen, and an extremely horrific fighting force broke out, so that this prestige can be perfectly reflected come out. King of Songs of Rebirth

And now, he has reached the level of the ancient **** of Samsung, this second finger, he just barely can cast.

Although reluctant, it is still much stronger than the first finger.

With the horrible finger, I felt the mighty power contained in this finger. The bitter Lord's expression sank, and a cold hum came out of his mouth. The next moment, he held a knife in his hands, and his powerful force burst out. With a single stroke, the devastating and smashing wave broke out.

Huh!

A loud noise.

The terrible mighty power formed a storm that smashed the surrounding void and the ground below. This storm was still spreading at an alarming rate.

Huh!

A ghostly figure suddenly emerged from the storm. It is the bitter lord, but the bitter lord at the moment, his face was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood in his mouth. Apparently in the impact just now, he It's not easy.

As for Jian Wushuang, he is still at the core of the great storm. When the storm has completely dispersed, his figure is gradually revealed.

"Sword unparalleled, you won. From now on, this seat will never revenge in front of you." The bitter Lord spoke with a hint of helplessness.

He was really helpless.

In fact, it is really about strength ~ www.readwn.com ~ He is better than Jian Wushuang.

Fighting close, Jian Wushuang can only be completely crushed by him, and his strongest sword, Jian Wushuang can't even resist.

However, the defense ability of Jian Wushuang is too bad!

He could not hurt Jian Wushuang in the slightest if he tried his best.

Under such circumstances, even if Jian Wushuang stood in front of him and did not fight back, he could not kill Jian Wushuang even if he attacked.

With such defensive capabilities, Jian Wushuang was already invincible from the beginning.

"Bitter respect for the Lord, I accepted it." Jian Wushuang smiled brightly.

"Jian Wushuang, I came here today and brought a word from the Lord Lord. The Lord Lord wanted to ask you, are you interested in joining the Nether Temple?" Suffering Lord suddenly said.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

The Lord of the Nether Temple invited him to join the Nether Temple?