Legend of Swordsman

“How is that possible ?”

Fu Jun, Zang Feng, and Feng Zi all lost.

This Scarlet Flame Battlefield has a vast territory. So many teams are swaying in the outer world. The probability of wanting to meet again is negligible, and now the same people, the same experience.

Just the same!

“It’s a trap!”

“Our body, or the treasures we have at hand, must have been marked by these people.”

Even if Fu Jun is stupid, he can understand that he has encountered each other twice, and in the same way, he has specifically set a trap for them.

The Lei Dao, Shi Ling, Yan Mo, and Bing Yue four-person complexion also became difficult to look at.

The other two teams of ten people were fan-shaped and front-to-back, and they completely blocked their retreat.

They want to escape and become very difficult, and if they don’t escape, they choose to face each other but there are two teams of ten people, which add up to twenty Powerhouses, and there are three full-scale Second-order Apex. .

And their team, Fu Jun has the second Second-order Apex Battle Strength.

The strength gap is too far off the mark. Even with the domain means of Jian Wushuang, there is still no room for competition.

“It’s over!”

Looking at the front and back of the two lineups are terrifying enemy teams, Fu Jun trembled.

“Swordsman, Zang Feng, Feng Zi, Lei Dao, Shi Ling, Yan Mo, Bing Yue.” Fu Jun has a faint sorrow, “The two teams should be on me early, or a treasure in their hands. I planted the imprint that can sense each other. The team I led last time was ambushed by them, and I was lucky enough to escape, I am afraid they also deliberately let go.”

“The purpose is to ambush again.”

“The two teams have added 20 Powerhouses, and even the Second-order Apex has three. It’s not that we can compete. I will listen to my instructions, find opportunities, and run away! We have eight people. And there is a Swordsman Domain, and there is a chance to survive.”

“Everyone is ready to fight hard.” Fu Jun’s last sentence is almost out.

“Bastard, even if you die, you have to pull a back.” Lei Dao is flashing in his eyes.

“Fight!”

“If you want us to die, you can’t make them better!”

Zang Feng, Shi Ling, etc., are equally incomparable, and there is also a madness in the eyes.

And Jian Wushuang is slightly squinting. “This time, I am afraid I have to shoot.”

At the moment, the two teams have come forward and sandwiched the eight-person squad where Jian Wushuang is located.

The head of the Sharp brows Old man looked cold and looked over and smiled. “Before I deliberately let them leave, it was to lay a long line to catch big fish. Now, it is time to harvest.”

“Well, the same method is enough once, you can’t use it for the second time.” Sharp brows Old man also has a chubby Middle aged, the chubby Middle aged is the team’s other Second-order Apex Powerhouse, at the moment Also open the way.

“In this case, then this time, you don’t have to keep your hands, kill all eight of them!” Sharp brows Old man is cold.

“Fight!” Sharp brows Old man slammed down, and the team he had left, and the squad led by the savage man, rushed out.

boom! boom! boom!

A sturdy breath spread out and it was earth-shattering.

Twenty Powerhouses rushed from the corners of the three people of Jian Wushuang. These Powerhouses were mostly hot, and some of them were full of laughter.

“Swordsman, fast display Domain, everyone, ready to desperate.” Fu Jun’s voice with a trace despair.

Both Powerhouses are moving.

But at this moment, a terrifying Sword Intent suddenly broke out from the center of the eight-person squad, even if Fu Jun, Lei Dao, etc. immediately looked at the source of Sword Intent, and in their sight, Two majestic Sword Soul Phantom rises.

Two Sword Soul Phantom, each with a height of nearly ten feet, is towering, like a mountain.

The horrible Sword Intent, which is enough to make Heaven and Earth move, is made from these two Sword Soul Phantom.

Sword Soul Phantom, Sanzhang is Third-Grade Sword Soul, and nearly ten feet, that is First Grade Sword Soul, and it is still two Sword Soul Phantom.

So tall, two Sword Soul Phantom, the swaying Sword Intent, how tyrannical?

“Heavens!”

“this is?”

“Sword Soul Phantom?”

Fu Jun, Lei Dao, Shi Ling, Yan Mo, etc. were all shocked.

The two tall Sword Soul Phantom stood in front of them, the terrifying Sword Intent on Sword Soul Phantom, they felt the deepest and naturally the most shocking.

“Swordsman!”

Fu Jun first looked at the owners of the two Sword Soul Phantom, that is, Jian Wushuang in front of the two Sword Soul Phantom.

At the moment, Jian Wushuang, complexion is extremely cold, and the palm of his hand is turned over. Three Killings Sword appears in his hands.

When the Three Killings Sword appeared, the power of First Grade Divine Weapon was also spread directly.

At the same time, from Jian Wushuang, the sky of the River of Blood also spread, covering the entire Heaven and Earth, covering everything around, including the Powerhouse of the two teams from Aristocrat Cang Yue.

In this River of Blood, there is also an invisible Sword Intent Domain spread.

Road to Yellow Springs plus Ten Layered Territory, the two main domains.

Sword Soul Phantom rises up and the strength of the two double First Grade Sword Soul gathers in Jian Wushuang.

Three Killings Sword also appeared in his hands. At this moment, Jian Wushuang’s Strength has reached Peak.

Followed by, Jian Wushuang stepped in vain, just one step, and crossed Fu Jun, Lei Dao and others, and appeared in front of the small team Powerhouse led by the sharp Brows Old man who was killed.

Three Killings Sword in the hands, ruthlessly waved out.

A silent sword, long Sword does not produce any Sword light or Sword shadow, and there is not much momentum.

No matter whether it is the Sharp brows Old man or other Powerhouses of his team, I feel an inexplicable sense of crisis at this moment. This sense of crisis is even stronger than ever.

“not good!”

Sharp brows Old man also saw two huge Sword Soul Phantom rising up behind Jian Wushuang, and naturally recognized this as Sword Soul Phantom.

The River of Blood, which is filled with from Jian Wushuang, is also terrible for the pressure Strength.

Now, the sword that Jian Wushuang squandered made him creepy.

“Fast, take a shot and block him!”

Sharp brows Old man made a low-pitched voice, and the Powerhouses that he left behind the team didn’t dare to care about it. One by one, they showed their strongest killer move at this moment.

Sharp brows Old man and the chubby Middle aged next to him, the two second Second-order Apex Powerhouse, also broke out.

however

Hua!

An invisible wave, under the scorching sun, reveals a trace of brilliance.

It’s a shamanless sword, it’s fleeting, sweeping