Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang was helpless and patted the broad back of his body. "Can I say no, most of this has entered this guy's stomach."

"No, you can't eat less than this guy, and you should work hard when you win the peach." Xiao Dijun looked serious.

"Cannibalism is short." Jian Wushuang said leisurely, agreeing.

Then two people and one beast continue to walk leisurely in the sky.

At this moment, among the heavenly courts, all the veterans who were originally watching the pictures of the heavenly realm were all weird, and even the real Wuyang on the throne was twitching the corner of his mouth.

Originally an extremely tense battle for the peach, when the picture changed, when he arrived at the two of them, it turned into a survival path for food exploration?

‘Heavenly Emperor ’s heavenly tree ... so I was given this boy ’s order. ’There is some blood in Zhen Wuyang ’s heart, and all the sky trees are all the top raw materials for the creation of heaven, and there is no heaven without the emperor ’s luck, and they ca n’t grow at all.

And the sky trees growing in the heavenly realm can be regarded as a fish roasted by the little emperor, and burned cleanly with a fire ...

However, when he saw that Xiao Dijun's face was no longer sullen, Zhenwuyang Emperor suppressed the complaint and began to look at this vacation-like leisurely duo with great interest.

"Little Emperor, is this a broken pot?" In the heavenly court, an elder could not help but whisper.

"I'm not sure, I look like the little emperor, it seems that I don't intend to compete for Xiantao."

"In the opinion of the old man, it is a wise move for the little emperor to show his demeanor as a brother, and let his brother be modest."

"If you talk more, you will be punished in this seat to go to Heaven Realm to take care of Tian Chumu!"

Heaven is still.

Sitting on the back of the strange ape, Jian Wushuang looked at the chain iron plate on the neck of the strange ape, looking a little weird, "What is your chain iron plate, even Yanxian can be imprisoned?"

The little emperor nodded, "Yes, unless all steps can be taken in full, otherwise all Yanxian can't escape my control."

Jian Wushuang heard the words and felt awkward for a while, thinking that if it was not the reason for the imprisoned chain, how could he possibly be a prisoner for several days.

Seemingly seeing where his heart was, the little emperor said again, "This is a treasure in my emperor's hand, named Tian Tian Suo. When I took over the Six Heaven Realm, the emperor paid me, and at the beginning It ’s not me who traps you, it ’s the little ones who do n’t open their eyes. "

Jian Wushuang didn't pay much attention to the original things. After all, he only became a prisoner in less than a day, and he directly wiped out a Yanxian, and did not suffer a big loss.

It just made him a little curious as to where he was caught.

Before the sword Wushuang opened his mouth to prepare for an inquiry, an indescribable life-and-death crisis burst out of his consciousness.

He didn't want to think about it, he released his strength directly, and slapped the giant ape's big head.

Strange ape heart grasps the understanding, the huge body suddenly a face brake, and then lie prone on the ground.

A total of more than ten magnificent and powerful forces swept from all directions, almost wiped the heads of Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun.

The gigantic giant forest cut off a large area, and the power of terror exploded.

Standing in the air, Jian Wushuang and Xiaodijun looked cold.

If I hit the head just now, I am afraid that I will be seriously injured on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, eleven powerful Yanxian figures appeared, all looking at him strangely.

"A group of miscellaneous things, dare to injure this seat in this heaven?" Xiao Dijun looked clouded, and his eyes were as thick as water. If he was not just Jian Wushuang, he would be hit hard even if he was not out of the game.

As the first Yanxian, it was the support knot that put the Jue Ci outside the Tianmen at the time. At this moment, he held a floating dust and a pair of immortals made the pie.

He didn't care about Xiaodijun's insults, but instead smiled, "How much Xiaodijun offends is really a last resort. I hope that Xiaodijun can voluntarily withdraw and save the next big move."

The little emperor looked awkwardly, "Is the son sending you?"

Fujie didn't open his mouth, but flicked the dust and said softly, "Please quit this little emperor to avoid the next big move."

"Miscellaneous things, find death!" He shouted in rage, facing the eleven Yanxian instead of flinching, he directly confronted!

A slender soft sword stirred the wind and the clouds, carrying the supreme power cover to press against the knot.

Fu Jie's eyes flashed inconceivably, and then he smiled coldly, dusting the sky with his hands, "You guys, do it."

The dust blows up to a million feet in the wind, and there is a lingering posture, carrying away.

At the same time, the other ten Yanxian also left, and all the magnificent Yanxian bombarded the little emperor.

Strive to get it out of the battle!

But at the next moment, a blade of sharp sword was caught in the wind, like a torn scarf, and suddenly cut forward.

The dust that was about to cover up the sky was directly cut into two pieces under this quietly rising sword!

And the little emperor also broke from there, stab a sword straight!

Life and death terror surged into my heart, and the knot was almost a subconscious head, only to escape the unmatched sword.

A drop of Yin Hongxian blood rolled off the slender cut between the necks and soaked the shoulder robe.

Fujie recovered from the shock and looked at Xiaodijun's eyes full of hatred.

"Don't keep your hands, attack with all your strength!" He shouted, and immediately manipulated the dust that had been cut off an inch in his hand, and ran away.

The little emperor stood in its place without any fear, and a dark field centered on him, spreading quietly like vines to the surroundings.

And the support knot blinded by hatred, wherever he noticed the subtle changes in the air around him, he had to hit him with five fingers.

But the surrounding air seemed to be muddy, and he felt that the release of the force in his body was slow.

With the same feeling, there are other Yanxian.

The time seems to be extended for a long time, but Fujie only feels that he has been gliding in the air for a long time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but has not yet landed.

The emperor's incomprehensible face gradually enlarged, and at the same time a figure with a broken sword slowly emerged, and the cold eyes were almost the same.

"No, why are there two little emperors ?!"

What responded to him was a sword that was almost terrifying.

A colorful sword, each sword reflects colorful Huamang in the air, Xuan He Hongying one after another, carrying infinite killing intention, all cut to the support knot.

The Yanxian body burst open in an instant.

Only the prosperity of a sword breaks the body of the immortal!

Fujie fairy body shattered and turned into powder, and at the same time a fairy pill-sized fairy source escaped from it and fled in a panic.

The little emperor gripped it from a distance, and the surrounding space rose like a big invisible hand, and directly took that fairy source back into his hand.

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