Legend of Swordsman

Hey!

The wind is raging, and the Sword shadow is densely packed with the carrier.

“Wind fluctuations!”

Jian Wushuang witnessed a flash of murder, and a Sword light, each carrying a majestic soul attack, completely enveloping the sorrowful deity.

If it is only a sword style, and Jian Wushuang still uses only 10% of Strength, the Strighth of the Despair may be able to withstand this move.

However, the wind wave is a trick, but it is a sword and soul attack, a perfect combination!

Sword light is only recently lit, and the soul attack has already come crazy.

Jian Wushuang’s soul attack, the district respect, can not resist, the sorrowful deity immediately lost the power of resistance, covered by the countless Sword shadow, even the screams are too late to make a smash that is directly strangled.

The soul attack is silent. From the outside world, the sorrowful sorrow is shrouded by Jian Wushuang’s Sword Art, which can’t resist and is killed.

The sorrowful deity died, and the remnant Powerhouse of the Chishui Alliance in this city had no resistance, and was quickly killed by the Seventh Army Soldier.

After Jian Wushuang killed the sorrowful lord, he returned to the void outside the city.

“Two, fortunately, not to be insulted.” Jian Wushuang voice is hearty.

But Lin Dong and Mo You looked at Jian Wushuang’s gaze, but it was quite strange.

Before Jian Wushuang was able to fight with the sorrowful sorrow, it has made them quite surprised and even surprised, but now the sorrowful deity is actually in the hands of Jian Wushuang?

“That sorrow is good, even if I can only win over him, I want to kill him completely, then I have to pay a certain price, but you alone killed him?” Lin Dong squinted.

“I am lucky. I have been hard with him until I have a hard head-on. I can definitely change Sword Art and display a speed-first sword. The sorrowful deity is obviously unprepared and it is too late to resist. Killed.” Jian Wushuang said laughingly.

“Is this the case?” Lin Dong and Mo You looked at each other. They all felt that the death of the sorrowful denomination was a bit embarrassing. It was obvious that the two of them were fighting together. How suddenly they were killed by Jian Wushuang.

After hearing the explanation of Jian Wushuang, they were slightly nodded, but there was still some doubt in the bottom of my heart.

“Well, the sorrowful world will die, and the Chishui Alliance will still have a countertop. Only their younger lord, Gu Nan, is an invincible sect, but its strength is far worse than this sorrow.” If he dares to show up, any one of the three of us will be sure to kill him.” Lin Dongxiao smiled.

Jian Wushuang and Mo You also showed a smile.

In less than half a day, Soldier of the 7th Army annihilated the remaining Powerhouses of the Chishui Alliance in the city.

After that, the three Divine Generals of Jian Wushuang took the Seventh Army and set off again to the second city where the Chishui Alliance controlled the territory.

The Chishui Alliance, with the fall of those gods, has long been in vain, and the land collapsed. A large number of Heavenly Venerables have already withdrawn from the Chishui Alliance, leaving only a small part of the people in the Chishui League Center, but the number not much.

These people, under the leadership of the sorrowful deity, after a first resistance in the first city, it is difficult to organize a second effective resistance.

The next annihilation mission is quite easy.

Basically, after Jian Wushuang and others arrived at the city, they couldn’t use an hour to kill the remaining Powerhouse inside the Chishui Alliance, and then set off again.

Time passed and it quickly passed three months.

In the Chishui Alliance, which controls the core of the territory, the city is called Chishui City. The old nest before the Chishui Alliance is in this Chishui City.

At this moment, in the Chishui City, in the incomparably hidden underground Palace Hall, two figures sit there.

“Three months, just three months, the cities that I controlled by the Chishui Alliance were swept away by the people of the bloody islands. Only the last Chishui City was left, and in these three In the month, those loyal and Heavenly Venerables who were loyal to my Chishui Alliance were also smothered by Slaughter, and few people escaped. Even the sorrowful world is dead!”

“Bastard! Bastard!”

“Blood Island, damn blood island!”

The young man in a luxurious golden robes, handsome and incomparably cold, clasped his hands and snarled in difficulty.

His face proved incomparable, and his eyes were filled with blasphemy.

“Ugh!”

Hearing the roar of the young man, the other old man with a hunchback black man sighed and said: “The bloody island is big, and the entire Datun area is in addition to the Datun Palace. Zonghe Tiansheng can compete with it. Although I had some connotations before the Chishui League, it was still too weak in front of the bloody island!”

“Before, we should not fight for the blood of the Island Lord for that part of the benefit!”

“It shouldn’t be.”

This black robe Old man keeps shook head.

“The matter is here, what is the use of this now?” The young man sipped a drink.

“It’s useless.” Black Man looked at the young man. “The younger leader, we can’t wait any longer.” Let’s leave early, I have already arranged it in the a Sector. ”

“Leaving?” The young man shuddered. “Right, do we really want to leave this realm?”

“There is no place for us in this big world. We can only leave, and even so, it is very good that this bloody island is not in the a Sector domain to chase us.” Black robe Old man.

“Blood Island!” The young man’s eyes were very cold. “Well, I am going, but even if I have to go, I can’t go so quietly. That bloody island wants to completely destroy my Chishui Alliance without paying a little price.” It’s a dream!”

“Little League Lord, what do you mean?” Black Man Old Man looked over.

“Is there a big Divine General in this bloody island to annihilate my Chishui Alliance?” the young man sneered.

“That Lin Dong and Mo You have stayed in the bloody island for many years, and their reputation is not small. As for the just-out Jian Wushuang, although he has no fame, he alone killed the misery. Respect, Strength is also extraordinary. If you can kill them three at a time, even if it is Blood Yan Island, I am afraid it will be a lot of pain. After all, the rareness of Divine General is higher than that of the gods!”

“The young lord wants to kill the three Divine General?” Black Man Old Man frowned.

“Yes.” The young man is nodded, the complexion is extremely cold. “Of course, this thing has to thank you for your trouble. You have personally shot it. After you succeeded, you will not be able to respond to the bloody island. We will leave immediately. The island also took us no way.”

Hearing this, the black robe Old man indulged for a moment, but immediately nodded, at the moment he was nodded, there was a divine power in his eyes.

This black robe Old man is a god!

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