Legend of Swordsman

When the many Shire Lord Powerhouses in the two camps were madly killed, Jian Wushuang stayed on the edge of the battlefield and never shot.

The Shire Lord who had been involved in the war also noticed his existence, but when he saw that he was just a Saint Realm, no one was in his heart.

“So many Shire Lords are fighting together, and the means of display are varied. It is really rare to see.” Jian Wushuang smiled.

These Shire Lords fought, and the means of display were very strange and different, which made Jian Wushuang unable to bear the surprise.

Especially the recent arrival of the Thousand Island Shire Lord, just come, just swing the two Array to directly change the battle, this ability is even better.

On the battlefield today, it is clear that the Aristocrat Piao Xue camp has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, especially at the very center of the battlefield. The Sky Loft Shire Lord has gradually disappeared under the crazy offensive of Demonic Soul Shire Lord, once Sky Loft Shire The Lord was killed and the Dao Spirit Armament fell into the hands of the Aristocrat Cang Yue camp.

“Well, I am also part of the Aristocrat Piao Xue camp. I have been watching it all the time, but it is not my style.” Jian Wushuang smiled, and when he saw a figure on the battlefield, his mouth was not panned. A strange smile, followed by his body shape also floated out.

On the battlefield.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A dark Spear shadow is like a dragon, and it pierces out.

Old man Black Mountain Shire Lord complexion in a gray robe, staring straight at his opponent, an Initial Rank Shire Lord from the Aristocrat Piao Xue camp.

“There are so many Shire Lords in this battlefield. Strong is stronger than mine. I have to be careful, but don’t be stared at by others.”

Black Mountain Shire Lord was on the way to the battle but was alert to stare around.

At the moment, more than 50 Shire Lords are being killed, including Middle Rank Shire Lord and High Rank Shire Lord. The Initial Rank Shire Lord like him is the weakest presence on this battlefield, the chance of corruption. Naturally, it is also great, so he dare not have a trace of ease.

At this moment, a slight wind breaking suddenly came from behind the Black Mountain Shire Lord, and there was also a cold and direct Killing Intent.

Under this Killing Intent, Black Mountain Shire Lord immediately turned into a stun, and suddenly turned to look at the past, just to see Jian Wushuang waving the Blade long Sword, smashing his chest, the sword is extremely fast, and The angle is extremely rough, if he reacts a little slower on a trace, this sword can easily penetrate his chest.

“It’s you!”

Black Mountain Shire Lord stared at Jian Wushuang and recognized Jian Wushuang.

Before that, he and Jian Wushuang had encountered in this Inner Region channel and handed over. As a result, Jian Wushuang broke out of Battle Strength and shocked him. If there is a Golden Armor War Puppet later, can he Jian Wushuang is still unknown in his hands.

Seeing the sword of Jian Wushuang, the Black Mountain Shire Lord was immediately twisted, but it was able to pass the Sword light.

“Is the reaction very fast?” Jian Wushuang grinned.

“so close!”

Black Mountain Shire Lord gave a secret tone, but suddenly his heart immediately rose into an inexplicable crisis. I saw Jian Wushuang in front of him. The original sword had been stabbed, but in the eyebrows of Jian Wushuang. A ray of light slowly emerged.

Jian Wushuang’s eyebrows seem to split directly at this moment, and a terrible Sword Intent, like a Thunder, rushes out.

First Grade Sword Art, Glabella Sword !

Glabella Sword, which condenses Sword Intent into innermost feelings, breaks out in a critical moment, and the longer the Sword Intent condenses, the greater the power.

Jian Wushuang The last time Glabella Sword was used or Southern Yang Continent, it has been almost four years now. In the past four years, his eyebrows have been to save Sword Intent. Until now, his eyebrows have accumulated Sword Intent. There are a lot of things, and now it’s just the weakest one.

But even though it was only the weakest Sword Intent, at this moment, the Black Mountain Shire Lord had no time to react, and the Sword shadow directly penetrated the throat, and his figure fell down powerlessly.

Black Mountain Shire Lord, die!

On the battlefield, although the killing is extremely hot, there are not many fallen Shire Lords. When any Shire Lord is killed, it will attract a lot of people’s attention. At this moment, Black Mountain Shire Lord will have a lot of eyes immediately. Looked over.

“It’s dead again!”

“That is the Black Mountain Shire Lord?”

“Hey, an Initial Rank Shire Lord, no wonder you are dead, killing him… Én?”

When I saw Jian Wushuang who killed Black Mountain Shire Lord, it was amazement on the battlefield. Everyone was surprised to see Jian Wushuang.

“It’s him?”

“Is this little fellow?”

“He killed the Black Mountain Shire Lord?”

The presence of these Shire Lords can’t help but complexion quirky.

They also noticed the existence of Jian Wushuang before, but Jian Wushuang was just a Saint Realm. Everyone in the room was Shire Lord. Who would care about a Saint Realm? But now, this Saint Realm, killed a Shire Lord in the Aristocrat Cang Yue camp.

“Swordsman?” Iron Blade Shire and Silver Wing Shire lord are also very awkward.

They did not expect that Jian Wushuang could kill a Shire Lord. Although it was a sneak attack, it was still very remarkable.

“Humph!”

Thousand Island Shire Lord of Aristocrat Cang Yue camp saw this scene, immediately coldly snorted, “kill the Brat!”

A fierce wind broke through, and Jian Wushuang saw a burly man appearing beside him. The burly man was holding a sword and was looking at his head to see the breath. This burly man was a Middle. Rank Shire Lord.

“Swordsman, rewind!” Iron Blade Shire shouted.

Jian Wushuang’s body shape left a shadow in the original place, but the True Body/this Venerable has already receded toward the rear, but it looks calm and calm.

“Everyone in the Aristocrat Piao Xue camp is ready…” Jian Wushuang stopped in a void, and the loud voice spread immediately.

“get ready?”

“what to prepare?”

The powerhouses of the Aristocrat Piao Xue camp are all in vain.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang actually shot.

I saw him, a vast Killing Intent rose, and the Killing Intent rushed into a long River of Blood.

At the same time, the invisible Sword Intent Domain is also bursting out.

The Blood Flame Ring driver, the Blazing Domain, is also diffuse.

Road to Yellow Springs, Baishoujie, Blood Flame Domai.

The combination of triple domains instantly covers the entire battlefield in a bloody river.

And Jian Wushuang, at the very center of the River of Blood, his eyes are cold, without the slightest emotion, sweeping through the many Powerhouses in front.

“Domain, Oppression!”

The cold, low-sounding voice spit out from the mouth of Jian Wushuang.