Legend of Swordsman

Qi Luosheng’s words made countless Powerhouses inside and outside the unintentional island.

Sancheng strength?

Recently, the power made everyone feel innermost feelings, and he used only 30% of the strength.

“Three-way strength?” Jian Wushuang’s eyes also picked up slightly.

Transcended Saint’s supreme Powerhouse is far more terrible than he imagined.

On the recent point, he has already ran against the Blood Rupturing Form, and he is still in absolute disadvantage.

That means, Qi Luosheng only used 30% of the force.

This is the case with Three Strengths. What about 60%?

“Brat, I am ready, this second finger of this seat is coming.” Qi Luosheng smiled lightly, followed by his right hand finger at this moment, and extended again.

Banglong ~Jian Wushuang The front void was once again broken.

The same giant finger that seems to extend from ancient times is exactly the same as the previous giant finger. On the Strength, it is obviously stronger than too much. When this giant pointed out that the current horrible pressure made the entire Heaven and Earth is quiet.

Jian Wushuang looked dignified and stared at the giant finger. The next moment, Three Killings Sword burst into a glare.

Second-Grade Low grade Divine Weapon power urging, then long Sword is lifted high, and Strength’s instantaneous savings reach the limit, and the sword is directly squatted.

Selfless Sword Art , Sixth Style !

Selfless Sword Art, based on World Source, is a powerful one.

Previously at Ancestral Land, after a month of sublimation at Rainstorm Palace, he realized the fourth and fifth styles of Selfless Sword Art, one step away from Sixth Style, and one month after leaving Ancestral Land. At the same time as the Slaughter Blood Feather House, he finally mastered the Sixth Style.

Now, he has used this Sixth Style to display it.

A gorgeous and dazzling sword.

A sword is thrown out, as if it can open all things.

However, even if it is such a sturdy sword, when it collides with the ancient giant finger that came, the bang of the bang of the strong squeezing squeezing, but only in an instant, this gorgeous Sword light is directly Crush.

Hey!

A huge force came from, and Jian Wushuang’s figure reappeared again, and this time he had a mouth on the way to the explosion, and a wow spurted a large mouthful of blood.

Six Wushuang’s one finger, Jian Wushuang has been seriously injured.

“There is still one finger.”

Qi Luosheng looked indifferent and looked at Jian Wushuang. “This last finger, I will use 90% Strength, you can pick it up.”

Qi Luosheng’s voice fell, and his third finger immediately pointed out.

boom!

Jian Wushuang above the void suddenly broke through a large hole, followed by a giant finger and extended from the broken hole, rolling down the ground where Jian Wushuang was.

This finger, power is much more terrible than the first two fingers.

At the moment when this finger appeared, there were countless Powerhouses on the scene, and couldn’t help but suck up the air.

Such a terrible finger, even if you kill a dozen Yang Void Realm Peak at the same time, it is normal.

Seeing this finger, Jian Wushuang’s eyes also shrank.

Just 60% of Strength, he was seriously injured, 90% Strength… This finger is almost beyond his tolerance.

“No matter what, you have to try your best.” Jian Wushuang looked up and slammed into the sky-high Killing Intent.

Slaughter Source swept through his body, making him look like a peerless Asura coming out of hell.

The Three Killings Sword in his hands was lifted again. At the moment he lifted the long Sword, Sword Soul in his Sea of ​​Consciousness also trembled madly, followed by a huge illusion behind him.

This illusion is more than ten feet high, it is a giant look, his body is tall and straight, and the cold eyes appear without looking at the sky.

This gaze contains absolute domineering and everything in the world. He stands behind Jian Wushuang and is like a god of war.

This giant, like Jian Wushuang, raised his giant sword and then swayed down with Jian Wushuang.

Blood Void Sword Art , First Style , Sword Destroying Mountains and Rivers !

Matchless Sword !

Sword of Slaughter !

Burst directly.

It must be borne in mind, on attack power, Slaughter Source is stronger than World Source.

And this Blood Void Sword Art is also the strongest move of Jian Wushuang at this stage, and his Slaughter Source is experiencing the limit.

This sword, power is strong, even if Qi Luosheng met, can not help but be surprised, but it is still sneer, “Sword Art is good, but unfortunately, the difference between the strength is too big, in the face of absolute Strength, everything is a cloud .”

As soon as the voice fell, the ancient giant finger from the void came directly, even when it hit the front of the Sword of Slaughter.

boom!

The sky is falling apart.

Where the two meet, the shape of Success seems to be able to destroy all the shock waves, crazy sweeping.

The shock wave swept through the powerhouses that were surrounded by a lot of fierce battles. The Yin Void and even the Powerhouse of Yang Void Realm showed their horror, and then their bodies were involuntarily directly exploding.

“Dead.” Qi Luosheng gently opened his eyes and his eyes were cold.

Hey! Jian Wushuang complexion suddenly changed, the giant figure behind him immediately dissipated, and the ancient giant finger directly crushed his Sword Art, and then the merciless impact on him, continue Blowing down to the bottom, it was a fierce bombardment on the ground of the heartless island.

boom!

The whole heartless island was shaken like never before. After everything calmed down, everyone couldn’t help but look at the center of the island without heart. There, there was a circular hole with a diameter of more than tens of meters and no bottom.

And Jian Wushuang, but fell to the bottom of the pothole, life and death do not know.

“very scary!”

“This is Transcended Saint to High Powerhouse Strength?”

“No, he hasn’t tried his best. He has only used nine points of strength, but the result…”

Unintentional inside and outside the island, countless Powerhouses, this moment feels a burst of innermost feelings.

Extremely terrifying, the Transcended Saint level of the highest Powerhouse, Strong, incredible!

Strong terrifying, strong suffocation!

“That is Jian Wushuang, is it dead?”

While the Powerhouses were shocked, their eyes were also directed at the bottom of the pothole. Everyone wondered if Jian Wushuang survived under such terrifying offensive.

“Old Third !”

“Old Third !”

Wang Yuan and Su Rou are worried.

At the same time, there was Jian Nantian who had been lying in the above the Arena and drinking himself. At this moment, his eyes narrowed and he looked at the hole.

At the top of the pothole, a bloody robe, Qi Luosheng with a bloody demon mask stands icy, and his eyes are overlooking.

“A Yang Void Small accomplishment, which allows me to use nine points of strength, even if it is dead, you are also worthy of pride.” Qi Luosheng sneered, but suddenly his laughter intercepted.

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