Legend of Swordsman

“Are you the one born by the Eternal Domain’s ants, the low-lying hybrid of the Floodline, Jian Wushuang?”

The cold and apparently humiliating words, from the mouth of Heavenly Venerable, the time fluttered throughout the above the Arena.

When I heard this, many of the Powerhouses of the above the Arena, suddenly lost.

They didn’t even think that the Thunder Heavenly Venerable was such an insulting word.

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere on the field immediately became fierce.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes also turned into a chilly moment. He looked up and stared at the Thundering Heavenly Venerable. “Old Fogy, you are recent… what?”

“What are you talking about? Didn’t you hear it? Well, Old man will say it again.” Leily Heavenly Venerable smirked and deliberately said: “Old man is saying that you are a low-lying small Bloodline. miscellaneous……”

The last ‘species’ word has not yet been said.

boom!

The ground beneath Jian Wushuang has been completely smashed and burst open, and his figure is like a cannonball.

A terrifying murder is a complete killing of the Heavenly Venerable.

The wind blew into the human skin, and the Heavenly Venerable had already noticed the sting of the skin on his face.

However, seeing this scene, the Thunder Heavenly Venerable is not shocked.

“Haha, this idiot, here is the scene of the reincarnation of the shrine to take over the meeting. Old man is not able to find a chance to kill him. He has to do it first. It is his own first move. That Old man is even Killed him, and the post-monument blame, not the Old Man.” Lei wing Heavenly Venerable smiled, and the time Blade’s purple spear appeared in his hand.

This purple spear, surrounded by the vast purple Thunder, this purple Thunder tumbling and beating, exudes a terrible devastating atmosphere.

When Jian Wushuang shot in front of him, the sharp wing of Heavenly Venerable flashed in the eye, and the purple spear in his hand slammed directly toward the front.

This thorn, led to the endless Thunder, a large number of purple Thunder crazy smashing, smashing the surrounding hollow, while these purple Thunder also instantly gathered, with the spear spurt, immediately form a huge success Purple brontosaurus.

This purple brontosaurus made a low-pitched sound, and opened the bloody mouth and had already bite into the fierceness of Jian Wushuang.

“Avalanche!”

Jian Wushuang is a malevolent aura. The Sword Intent that rises from the sky is completely integrated in this moment. The three swords Power of Dao are also completely gathered in the sword.

With a sword roaring out.

A sword emerged, the sky was broken, and the front void immediately shattered and a huge Space black hole appeared.

The Space black hole ruthlessly swallowed around, the Sword light in the black hole, so many of the Powerhouses of the above the Arena showed their horror, and then the body shape madly slammed toward the back, apparently dare not dare Intervene in this confrontation.

Hey!

The fierce purple brontosaurus, with a sword that broke out on the day that Jian Wushuang waved, hit the front.

It’s like two horizontal collisions.

At the moment of the collision, the terrifying power immediately swept in all directions.

At the very center of the collision, Haotian Sword shadow and the huge purple brontosaurus, the power of the two madly collided, and for a time, there was no way to win a victory.

In the end, the huge purple brontosaurus turned into countless Thunders, as if the snakes were scattered around the madness, the whole purple brontosaurus completely rushed, and the singular Sword shadow that Jian Wushuang showed. Power has also disappeared.

“Humph!”

Jian Wushuang coldly snorted, a murder in the eyes, a step in the body.

This step, seemingly random, can now span a distance of thousands of miles, once again in front of the wing of Heavenly Venerable.

“One sword, Vanishing Shadow!”

Jian Wushuang made a low drink in his mouth.

嗡~ The sound of the faint sound of the sword, the sound of the sword, it is like the sound of the crispy mangosteen raindrops, very beautiful, intoxicating.

A Sword light rushed, and it was equally wonderful.

“Én?” Thunder Heavenly Venerable looks a move.

In Jian Wushuang’s sword, and he just heard the sound of the sword, he immediately noticed a terrifying conscious attack attacking him.

This conscious attack is not only quiet, but also extremely tyrannical. In addition, this conscious attack, even more than one weight, is full of triple!

A full-scale conscious attack, one heavy and one heavy, instantly acting on the wing of Heavenly Venerable.

Although the Heavenly Venerable Powerhouse is the genius of the Heavenly Venerable Powerhouse, it is extremely arrogant and has been attacked by this triple consciousness. Although it is not in a sluggish state, his body speed has been greatly affected.

When the beautiful Sword shadow swept, he could barely lift the spear and put it in front of him.

clang!

A low-pitched impact sounded, and the shape of the Heavenly Venerable was directly shaken off.

“A very strange sword!” Lei wing Heavenly Venerable with a trace of horror.

The sword was indeed too strange, and the full three-pointed attack contained in it was silent. Fortunately, his consciousness was strong enough. If the consciousness was slightly weaker, the body shape was affected by this conscious attack and it was too late to react. He has been killed.

“It’s so easy to block my catastrophe and a sword with Vanishing Shadow?” Jian Wushuang’s heart is also quite strange.

In the 120-year-old sublimation of the Asura family of blood, he made great progress on Sword Dao, and on Sword Art, he also had a big Breakthrough.

Not only has it created a sword that is extremely terrifying, but the landslide and Vanishing Shadow that he created before have greatly improved.

Like a catastrophe, power is stronger and faster.

The Vanishing Shadow sword is even more bizarre, more quiet and faster.

In addition, the conscious attack contained in the Vanishing Shadow sword is also raised from one to three.

The previous conscious attack is accompanied by Sword light. When the other party sees Sword light, it is naturally attacked by consciousness. But now, this conscious attack is already contained in the sound, only the sound of Jian Ming, even Sword light does not appear. The conscious attack has already been deployed.

In line with his strength of the Samsung Peak ancient god, plus three Power of Dao, these two moves have been displayed one after another, how terrible, but this winged Heavenly Venerable, but it is very easy to withstand.

“kill!”

Jian Wushuang’s eyes flashed, and under the watchful eyes of many Powerhouses, the figure was once again smashed, and the Killing Intent was also stronger.

“Hey, Brat, don’t be too self-righteous!”

The Thunderful Heavenly Venerable was screaming, and in the other hand, the Blade purple spear was added again.

Full of two purple spears, each Blade is surrounded by an endless purple Thunder.