Legend of Swordsman

“Honest now?”

Jian Wushuang coldly snorted, the right hand turned over, and the bronze ancient cauldron was taken back into the Universe Ring.

Lifts the head, Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but startled slightly. I saw that the Sacred Land under his feet had been transformed into a fragment of a wall under the shock wave of bronze ancient cauldron. Head, staring blankly at him.

“You, who are you?”

Yan Bian Elder slumped in a fragment of the wall, staring in horror at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang said, “Uh,” a little guilty conscience.

bang bang bang

Behind Jian Wushuang, a rapid footstep sounded.

Immediately, I saw that under the shock wave, there was also some embarrassing 夙 Heart Lord slaughtered and ran quickly.

“Do not abandon Your Excellency.”

LordHeart Lord slaughtered his chest slightly and gasped.

Yan Bing Elder’s eyes narrowed, sometimes looked towards Jian Wushuang, sometimes looked towards 夙 Heart Lord, and finally it seemed like he understood something, complexion changed:

“Okay! Don’t worry, you colluded with outsiders and entered Innate Ding Fire Pond! You’re in big trouble!”

When his tone was barely fell, he saw a stream of flames, dragging the tail flame, and from the position of Ling Ling 7 peak, he quickly burst into the air!

In this flame streamer, set off a sound boom!

In just a few breaths, the stream of flames appeared in front of everyone.

Countless flames dispersed, revealing a full head of red hair with eyes majestic middle age person of 2 violent fires.

“Master Saint Lord!”

“Meet Saint Lord !!”

Suddenly, the disciples of many Sacred Lands around him, and the Heart Lord slaughtered and Elder bound by Elder, one-knee kneels are all authentic.

This majestic middle age person is truly the contemporary Saint Lord of Sacred Land!

At the moment, Saint Lord, his face was iron-blue, he looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, and then immediately fell on the sacrifice of Heart Lord, saying, “Take me to see Innate Ding Fire Pond first.”

LordHeart Lord Jay heard a shudder, and no one knows more about the situation inside Innate Ding Fire Pond than her.

The number of Innate Ding Huo accumulated from 10000 Chaos Cycles in the pool is now empty.

She couldn’t imagine how Ling Saint Saint would be in this state if she saw it.

“Yes!”

took a deep breath, 夙 Heart Lord slaughtered his scalp.

Then, LordHeart Lord Jaed with the 焱 Saint Lord First Step toward Innate Ding Fire Pond.

The Innate Ding Fire Pond is hidden under the ground, and the 2-year-old cold and cold black iron gates close the Innate Ding Fire Pond.

At this moment, the gate made of these two ice cold black irons has been completely blasted by bronze ancient cauldron, revealing a huge cave.

Numerous scorching breaths emerged from this cave.

Saint Lord, with a somber face, walked towards the cave, just looking down.

For a moment, Saint Ling’s expression was completely stagnant like falling into an ice cellar.

“Innate … Ding Huo?”

Next moment.

The saint Saint Lord’s body trembled. In his eyes, I saw that Innate Ding Huo had originally stored the deep Innate Ding Fire Pond. At this moment, it was empty, and there was no drop of Innate Ding Huo gas left.

“What about Innate Ding Huo? !!!”

A heartbreaking howl emanated from the mouth of the saint Saint Lord.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Saint lord Saint Lord turning his head suddenly, looking eagerly towards 宰 Heart Lord Jae and Jian Wushuang, shaking with anger:

“You, you damn it !!!”

Boom ~~! !! !!

Immediately, the momentum of an invincible Controller burst out around the saint Saint Lord!

Ling Ling Saint Lord, the instant rage is extreme! !!

LordHeart Lord saw this, and suddenly he was covered with cold hairs, and a fine row of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

As soon as she was about to speak, Jian Wushuang First Step stepped out and stood in front of her.

“Your Quest is done. Leave the rest to me.”

Jian Wushuang smiled toward her, then turned her eyes, looking towards Saint Lord, said solemnly:

“Lord, Saint Lord, that’s it, you listen to me …”

“I said you 姥姥!”

Ling Ling Saint Lord complexion ashen, immediately stepped on, then moved towards Jian Wushuang caught!

At this moment, he had fallen into rage. Where could he hear the next half sentence?

Clang!

A golden color divine spear appeared abruptly in the hand of Saint Lord. He stepped on his feet, and endless Raging Flames popped up on his legs.

He stepped on each step, leaving a flame mark in the air.

“Go to death!!!”

next moment, Ling Lord Saint Lord stabbed forward fiercely, and instantly, this golden color divine spear moved fiercely towards Jian Wushuang!

Countless flames, spitting from the tip of a divine spear!

Jian Wushuang saw his frown lightly frowned, First Step leaped back, avoiding the stab, and at the same time he opened the mouth and said in a deep voice:

“Lord Saint Lord, calm down first.”

“I can’t calm down !!!”

The saint Saint Lord’s eyes were flushed, and his mouth gasped. If there were not so many disciples present, I was afraid he could not help crying.

Innate Ding Fire Pond, but the Sacred Land integer integer 10000 Chaos Cycle background, and now, the integer integer 10000 Chaos Cycle background, all made a wedding dress to Jian Wushuang, disappeared.

Who can bear this?

After seeing the lingering Saint Lord roaring, he bullied himself again, and the golden spear in his hand was rain beating against a banana tree like a violent wind, and fell into a jade plate like a big bead. Jian Wushuang.

shua ~ shua ~ shua ~ 唰 ~~!

Countless spear shadows overlap and intertwine, and each shot stabs like a roar of Fire Dragon, terrifying to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang turned his head slightly, and faced this dream-like spear shadow with ease, one after another avoided it.

Until now, Jian Wushuang thought it was the best way to resolve the matter peacefully, after all, he had taken away the details of Ling Sacred Land.

However, Jian Wushuang’s blind concession, not at all makes Ling Ling Saint Lord give up a little bit, but on the contrary, he gets more and more fierce. In the back, every shot of Ling Ling Saint Lord has gone straight to Jian Wushuang’s life gate.

“Endless?”

Jian Wushuang’s eyes narrowed, and his face gradually grew cold.

“Well. Now that I’m telling you well that you can’t hear me, I’ll convince you first, and then tell you.”

“Innate Divine Ability, Primitive Universe!”

puff! !!

Instantly, the power of a Dao Realm domain came to the audience!

Under the power of this Domain, the breath of the saint Saint Lord weakened rapidly, and the breath of Jian Wushuang skyrocketed!

Slowly, Saint Lord’s speed slowed down.

The next moment, he stabbed a shot, and the flame golden spear in his hand was actually extended by the hand by Jian Wushuang!

“en?”

The Saint Lord’s expression was a momentary expression, and then he roared, his Divine Force raging, his hands pulled back.

Didn’t move.

Tugged again.