Legend of Swordsman

Recently, the bloody glutinous rice faces the ancient scorpion and the ancient mirror. It is the demon god of the physical body. His strongest blade can’t kill the two, so he can only rely on the speed to slowly kill, but Jian Wushuang is different, and the body of Jian Wushuang is definitely not as good as these devils.

Therefore, he has absolute confidence that his blade will inevitably kill Jian Wushuang!

However, Jian Wushuang looked like a torch, and saw the bloody grain full of blade to him, but his face showed a trace of cold.

“Idiot, so anxious to kill me, I forgot that he is best at speed.”

“Abandoning my strongest speed, trying to kill me by attacking the power blade, hey, then let me see who killed who!”

Jian Wushuang also has a flushing Killing Intent, and the Lesser Emperor Sword in his hand is also tight. In his Sea of ​​Consciousness, the sharp Sword Heart is shocked, and suddenly, 10% of Sword Heart power is thoroughly I’m rushing out.

Jian Wushuang’s Spiritual Power, the body of Strength, also instantly broke out to the extreme.

Lesser Emperor Sword instantly spurts out, and the power of the eternal Divine Weapon is also played out.

“Purple light destroys the sword!”

Jian Wushuang has an electric light passing through it.

The strongest Strong broke out.

The exhibition is also the strongest one that he has created, and the purple light destroys the sword.

In time, a beautiful, bright purple light appeared.

This purple light is too embarrassing and too dazzling. It is like a purple sun. When it appears between Heaven and Earth, the ancient and ancient mirrors can’t help but close their eyes.

As for the bloody millet, the eyelids suddenly shrank, and the bottom of my heart also raised a bad feeling.

At this juncture, even if he noticed that something was wrong, it was already late. The beautiful purple Sword light, already with his bloody sickle, was confrontational.

Hey!

In the event of a collision, there was immediately a burst of flowers, and the void in the confrontation immediately produced an invisible ripple, sweeping in all directions.

Blood Millet originally had absolute self-confidence, but now when the two really collide, the confidence of Blood Valley’s heart is completely destroyed.

“How, How is that possible?”

Blood Millet looked incredulously at the right hand holding the Scarlet Scythe, where a terrifying Strength passed along the bloody sickle and acted on the palm of his right hand for the first time.

He is best at speed, followed by attack power, and physical defense is relatively weak.

But the weakest, it is much stronger than the usual Advanced Heavenly God, but now the Strength is passed, the palm of his right hand is a shock, and then it is shocked directly. .

Not only his palm, but his entire right arm, under the influence of this Strength, all burst directly into the blood.

Only one frontal collision, one of his right hand, was completely destroyed by the shock.

What is this concept?

“Impossible !”

Blood Million has long forgotten the pain of the right arm bursting, and he stared at Jian Wushuang, his face is incredible.

It must be borne in mind, seven days ago, where the parties Sect Powerhouse gathered, he saw the scene of Jian Wushuang and Gong Zhao.

At that time, the tension that Jian Wushuang showed was only the advanced Advanced Heavenly God. It was a big gap from Apex Heavenly God.

At the time, when he was talking with Wu Dao and Knife, he said that this Jian Wushuang would not have any resistance in front of them.

But now, he really played against Jian Wushuang, and he still had a hard confrontation. As a result, his right hand became a direct burst.

“Apex Heavenly God is definitely the Battle Strength of Apex Heavenly God, and it’s not the usual Apex Heavenly God. At least it’s attacking power, it’s better than the average Apex Heavenly God!”

Blood Complex’s complexion drastically changed, his right hand was blasted, and the bloody sickle held by his right hand naturally flew out. The Battle Strength instantly fell.

“escape!”

Blood millet without the slightest hesitation wants to escape directly at its own speed.

However, Jian Wushuang thought of this for a long time. After the bloody man’s right arm burst open, he shot again, and the subtle Sword Art broke out completely.

I saw a Sword shadow, overwhelming, like a huge sword net, covering the bloody millet.

“World Prison.”

Jian Wushuang sang a low drink, and the vast World’s Force also swept out, instantly in the surrounding Heaven and Earth shape Success a huge World Prison.

World Prison is just a special use of World Dao. It only needs to understand World Dao’s First Layer of Profound Mystery, but now Jin Wushuang has already realized the fifth mysteriousness of World Dao. This move, power is obviously too strong.

World Prison and the sword net also oppressed the bloody millet, which greatly hindered the speed of the blood millet.

Blood Valley is like a ghost, flying wildly in World Prison, wanting to escape the scope of World Prison, if it is only World Prison itself, it is really difficult to block the blood millet, but the key is also Jian Wushuang’s Sword Art.

Jian Wushuang has been chasing after the bloody grain, and the sword net formed by Sword Art has shrouded, even the bloody millet has to resist desperately.

“Get Lost ! “

“Get lost open!”

Bloody Miller also had Blade’s left hand to confront Sword Art, which was performed by Jian Wushuang.

But for a moment, he was completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang’s Sword Art.

“what?”

“Sword Art is so strong?”

“Before he played against the Gong Zhao Junior brother, Sword Art is not so sturdy, but it is not so terrible?”

Terrible, it is indeed terrible.

He asked himself that his Blade Law was extremely good. Although he is only playing with his left hand, he is not completely suppressed in a single moment.

In the final analysis, it can only be said that Jian Wushuang’s Sword Art is far beyond his imagination.

“Jian Wushuang, you hide Strength?” Blood Millet stared at Jian Wushuang and growled.

“Hey, now I know, it’s late!”

Jian Wushuang was a sneer, and the Lesser Emperor Sword in his hand twisted, but it was swept from the left hand wrist of Blood Valley, causing the bloody child’s left-handed sickle to fly out again.

At the same time, the ancient and ancient mirrors that had been killed with the blood millet had also rushed up, making this blood millet no longer have any chance to escape.

“no no!”

The bloody stalks roared, and his heart was completely desperate. He knew that he could not escape.

Immediately his desperation was turned into an unprecedented madness.

“Jian Wushuang, I am dead, don’t think too much.”

“This Everlasting Life and Death Territory will definitely be your place of burial!”

“Ha ha~”

Blood Million smiled, and in the end, his eyes became scarlet. He stared at Jian Wushuang, and the only remaining left hand shook a handprint to Jian Wushuang, followed by…

Hey!

The blood glutinous rice, which was encircling to Kill by Jian Wushuang, Gu Yu, and Gu Jing, was directly self-destructed for the bloody fog.