Legend of Swordsman

“Unfortunately, I wanted to kill you and take away your double First Grade Sword Soul. Now it seems that I am afraid that it will not be realized.”

Jiu Xiu looked at his own body of War Puppet and shook the head of the shook head. “Your Battle Strength is already Apex in Ultimate-Saint Realm, and my body of War Puppet is too weak, I can play it out. Strength, which is less than one and a half points of True Body/this Venerable, can’t kill you at all.”

His body of War Puppet is just a very ordinary Saint Realm War Puppet, and he used some special means in the refining process to give himself a trace to realize this War Puppet and thus dominate War Puppet. .

Although his own strength is awkward, with the help of this War Puppet, he can’t play the too strong Battle Strength. In the face of the body, defying, Strength is also ranked in Ana Wu’s Jian Wushuang in Ultimate-Saint Realm. There are no ways.

“It seems that I will wait until next time I come to this Southern Yang Continent to collect your Sword Soul.” Jiu Xiu said.

“It doesn’t have to be that trouble.” Jian Wushuang’s voice was cold. “It’s not long before I will go to the Divine Region to kill you.”

“Kill me?” Jiu Xiu couldn’t help but laugh, “Is it by you?”

“Just rely on me.” Jian Wushuang’s eyes are strong and his voice is powerful.

“Ha ha” Jiu Xiu seems to hear the world’s biggest joke, impudent laughs, “frog at the bottom of a well !”

“Do you think you are at the top of this little Southern Yang Continent, and after the Divine Region, is it Apex Powerhouse?”

“joke!”

“Now, you are nothing but a negligible ant in my eyes. In the Divine Region, ants like you, more, you want to kill me?”

When this was said, many people around him could not help but change color.

Jian Wushuang’s Strength, which is already the most Apex in Southern Yang Continent, is at least unbeatable, and it is so unbearable in this Jiu Xiu mouth.

When Jian Wushuang heard this, he was not annoyed. He looked up and stared at Jiu Xiu, said in a gloomy voice: “Jiu Xiu, there is a sentence, I don’t know if you have heard of it.”

Jiu Xiu looked over to Jian Wushuang.

“Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi, Mo bulls poor!”

The voice of Jian Wushuang spread.

“Seven years ago, I was only focused on the first Spiritual Power, and became a Martial Artist. I didn’t say Sacred Palace at that time, even though I was in the weak dynasty’s Assassin organization Blood Feather House, for me. It’s like the super-existence of the Big Mac level, and after a few years, the Blood Feather House is in my hands.”

“Today, the Sacred Palace, which is far more powerful than the Blood Feather House, will be completely buried in my hands.”

“Have you ever thought of this?”

“In the future, no one can say clearly. Now, I may be just a trivial little person for you. What about another seven years?”

Jian Wushuang has a powerful voice and unparalleled confidence.

And his words also made the presence of countless Powerhouses even moving, even one can not help but nodded.

He is indeed confident and confident in capital.

He is a Heavenly Creation Skill. As a Renegade Cultivator, he has everything possible, not to mention that he also has a big chance for Ancestral Land…making his absolute Wushuang potential.

In seven years, from a longitudinally condensed Spiritual Power’s Martial Artist, it is now enough to make the entire Southern Yang Continent tremble.

Who will dare to deny in his future?

“Oh, good for a thirty-year-old river east, thirty years of Hexi, and that is the case, then I am waiting for you.” Jiu Xiu also uttered a sultry man.

A simple conversation is like a gauntlet.

The consciousness of Jiu Xiu staying on this War Puppet slowly began to subside.

But just before Jiu Xiu’s consciousness was about to fade away, he suddenly grinned. “Yes, there is something forgotten to tell you about your Mother, you Mother, but I have been chanting you for a long time, haha~ ”

Jiu Xiu’s consciousness finally faded away, and his body of War Puppet immediately lost power and fell weakly toward the bottom.

Jian Wushuang’s figure was slightly trembled, and there was an unprecedented determination in the eyelids.

“Divine Region, I will go!”

“Jiu Xiu, you are waiting!”

……

Above the void, Jian Wushuang’s mentality was calmed down again, and his eyes were now directed at the Powerhouses at Sacred Palace.

The people of Sacred Palace, including the two Heavenly Venerables, are now complex and pale.

They originally sent all their hopes to Jiu Xiu, but who wants Jiu Xiu’s War Puppet body, although Strength is indeed right, but can’t help Jian Wushuang, and finally can only abandon the body of War Puppet.

And their Sacred Palace has also been completely abandoned by Jiu Xiu.

In the eyes of Jiu Xiu, the Sacred Palace is just a pawn, and he doesn’t care at all.

When Jian Wushuang was obviously filled with the eyes of the 澎湃Killing Intent, the Heavenly Venerable figure trembled and took a deep breath, but immediately spoke a severe roar, “Sacred Palace Elder listens!”

The people of Sacred Palace immediately looked at a Heavenly Venerable.

“escape!”

“Can escape a few is a few!”

After a Heavenly Venerable, looking at the Second Heavenly Venerable, the two immediately rushed toward Jian Wushuang.

The Sacred Palace’s Powerhouses are all a glimpse of the complexion, but only part of Elder chooses to escape, and most of them do like the two Heavenly Venerables, rushing toward Jian Wushuang.

And Jian Wushuang didn’t have any pity for these Sacred Palace’s Powerhouse. Before he showed all the strengths, he easily defeated the Four Great Heavenly Venerables. Now his Battle Strength broke out, only with a Heavenly Venerable, Second Heavenly Venerable. There are also those of the Sacred Palace’s Saint Realm Powerhouse, which are not qualified to stop him.

Slaughter !

Merciless Slaughter !

The blood stained the whole void, and the entire Sacred Palace was in a chilling atmosphere.

This Slaughter lasted for an hour, and after an hour, the Sacred Palace calmed down completely.

Jian Wushuang, who is carrying a long Sword, slowly converges on his body and walks out of the Sacred Palace step by step.

In the surrounding void, countless Powerhouse eyes are focused on him, these eyes are full of horror, fear, but also a lot of worship, fanatic eyes.

Just one hour, for these Powerhouses, it was an amazing time.

For Sacred Palace, it is like a nightmare.

After this time, Sacred Palace has really become a success in Asura.

This war…

Four Great Heavenly Venerables, all killed!

Sacred Palace Palace Master, a large number of Sacred Palace Elder, died under the sword of Jian Wushuang.

Sacred Palace’s high-level Powerhouse, in addition to a small part of the escape, more than 90% was ruthlessly killed by Jian Wushuang.

As for the discipline of the Sacred Palace, Jian Wushuang did not ruthlessly go to Slaughter, only to meet those stubborn desires to coexist with the Sacred Palace, Jian Wushuang directly killed.

After this battle, the Sacred Palace, which has stood in the Southern Yang Continent for thousands of years, is over!

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Ps: Borrowed the classic words of potatoes, but this situation is the most appropriate to use this sentence!