Legend of Swordsman

“Divine Monarch Jin She !”

As Fang Han sounded, the entire battlefield immediately became stunned, and then a gaze could not help but look at Jian Wushuang.

“Wushuang brothers.” Qing Huo also looked at Jian Wushuang with concern.

Recently, on the way to the battle, Jin Ling’s pre-death message was heard clearly, and now Divine Monarch Jin She is coming, what is his purpose, and everyone in the heart is clear.

“come yet?”

Contrary to these Soldiers, Jian Wushuang looked at the arrival of Divine Monarch Jin She, and the complexion looked rather dull.

Hey!

As a phantom, it is still at the end of the distant sky, but the next moment appears on the battlefield void, the figure emerges, Divine Monarch Jin She eyes with a trace scarlet, overlooking the ground below.

On the ground, there are thousands of corpse, most of these corpse are Demonic Beast, but Human’s corpse also has quite a lot.

A quick tour, Divine Monarch Jin She soon saw the corpse of Jin Ling lying on the ground and pressed by a Demonic Beast.

Divine Monarch Jin She appeared next to Jin Ling corpse, waved the top Demonic Beast corpse, then leaned over and hugged Jin Ling’s corpse slowly.

“Ling’er !”

Divine Monarch Jin She’s voice was cold and his body was trembling slightly.

Many Soldiers around, frowning at the scene.

In their eyes, Jin Ling, indeed, damn it. However, Jin Ling is the son of Divine Monarch Jin She, and the grief of Divine Monarch Jin She can understand.

“Divine Monarch Jin She.” Fang Han appeared at Divine Monarch Jin She and just wanted to say something.

“Get Lost !” Divine Monarch Jin She made a burst of sizzling, and the mighty Killing Intent swept away.

Fang Han was seriously injured. Under this Killing Intent, his figure was unstable. He was suddenly blasted away, his throat was sweet, and a blood could not help.

The rumbling-Killing Intent is full of Divine Monarch Jin She.

Divine Monarch Jin She waved Jin Ling’s corpse into the Interspatial Ring, then slowly stood up.

At the moment he got up, the awesome Killing Intent on his body that had been tyrannical was soaring again, like a landslide and tsunami.

For a time, the surrounding Heaven and Earth solidified, and the air was filled with a trace of ice.

Divine Monarch Jin She is also screaming at the Killing Intent, looking around the many Soldiers.

“Who is Jian Wushuang?” Divine Monarch Jin She has a word, and the voice is cold and biting.

On the battlefield, many Soldiers under the mighty Killing Intent of Divine Monarch Jin She, one by one innermost feelings trembled, and the subconsciously looked at Jian Wushuang.

Following the eyes of everyone, Divine Monarch Jin She also looked over to Jian Wushuang.

“Is it you?” Divine Monarch Jin She stared at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang knew that he couldn’t hide, and he never thought about avoiding it. He took a deep breath and stepped out.

“I am Jian Wushuang, I don’t know Divine Monarch Jin She, what is your enlightenment?” Jian Wushuang carries Three Killings Sword and stops directly, like a vigorous pine and cypress, standing there, his eyes flat, looking directly at Divine Monarch Jin She Going, there is no fear of it.

This scene also makes many of the surrounding Soldier admire it.

Faced with a Divine Monarch-level Powerhouse, and knowing that the Divine Monarch might kill him at any time, he still keeps himself calm, and this kind of discouragement makes these Soldiers, even the Fang Han It is not as good as it is.

“Ling’er, dead!” Divine Monarch Jin She stared at Jian Wushuang.

“Yes.” Jian Wushuang was slightly nodded, his eyes were not blinking, and he was looking straight ahead with Divine Monarch Jin She.

“He is dead, why are you still alive?” Divine Monarch Jin She indifferently opened, and a fierce flash in the eyes.

“Go to Ling’er to bury it!”

The voice fell, and Divine Monarch Jin She has already shot.

I saw Divine Monarch Jin She’s palm turned over and a vast power swept out.

A huge palm that is enough to cover the sky, instantly solidified in the void, this huge palm carries the vast power, when the moment of molding, so many of the surrounding Soldier, are all discolored.

The palm of the hand was flashed toward Jian Wushuang.

“arrogant!”

Jian Wushuang stood there, the pace did not move, and the Three Killings Sword behind him was already sheathed, and then a flat sword stabbed toward the giant palm.

Chi!

The sharp Sword shadow stabbed the palm of the hand, and the sturdy strangling of the Strength broke out. The palm of the hand was actually penetrated from it and turned into a heavenly energy, dissipated in this world.

With Jian Wushuang’s current Battle Strength, this Divine Monarch Jin She wants to kill him with a palm, it is simply an idiot.

However, when the huge palm was defeated by Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang found that the figure of Divine Monarch Jin She had disappeared.

“You are fairly said who is arrogant?”

The sound without emotions suddenly sounded behind Jian Wushuang, only to see when Divine Monarch Jin She’s figure had appeared behind him, only less than three meters away from him.

“Hurry.” Jian Wushuang blinked fiercely, and he also noticed that a cold black light came to his head behind him.

Nassen’s cold black light is a Blade black scimitar. This black scimitar is very fast and close, and Jian Wushuang wants to turn around and resist it.

嗡嗡~ A majestic Killing Intent also violently erupted from Jian Wushuang, and the vast bloody river immediately swept out.

The bloody river, with thousands of boundaries, two doubles superimposed on the body of Divine Monarch Jin She, made the Divine Monarch Jin She slightly sturdy, and the speed of the black scimitar was slightly slower.

It was this few things that gave Jian Wushuang the opportunity to forcibly remove the figure.

Hua!

Sen cold’s black light rubbed through the arms of Jian Wushuang, passing over the void to produce a harsh sound.

“so close!”

This thrilling scene made the Soldiers who watched the game scream.

“It’s a bit tolerant.” Divine Monarch Jin She also showed a strange color.

“Hey!” Jian Wushuang coldly snorted, behind him, the sturdy full of 18-foot tall Golden Sword Soul Phantom, rising again at this moment.

Supreme Sword Intent with a world of arrogance and arrogance.

Jian Wushuang’s Strength rolled, and the knots rushed out. The eight Source Imprints on the arm also reached the limit of power explosion.

Then, long Sword swings out.

The 18-foot tall Golden Sword Soul Phantom, the huge long Sword in the same sword hand slowly swayed out.

For a time, Heaven and Earth change color.

A sly, glaring Sword shadow screams out.

This Sword shadow, quietly, plundered through the void, and did not make any sound.

Some are just a terrible concept of extinction and extinction.

Slaughter Heart Sword Tactics Fourth, Vanishing Shadow.

Under the full explosion of Jian Wushuang, the power of this sword has reached an earth-shattering level.

The sly but silent Sword shadow immediately screamed at Divine Monarch Jin She.

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