Legend of Swordsman

In the bloody temple, Hong Commander overlooked the bottom, but after seeing that five people stood up, he eyebrow raised a little and said, “This mission is not a trivial matter. This seat does not want my three-legged Xue Ying Wei. There are too many casualties in this mission, so the number of people in this mission is limited to four.”

When I heard this, the three claws, the Xue Ying Wei, in the temple, became strange.

The number of people is limited to four, but there are five who can stand up now.

“Nine sins will not be said, he must be going, how many other people?”

“exquisite?”

Hong Commander smiled. The first thing I looked at was a beautiful woman with long hair from Jade Green. The woman was beautiful and her body was perfect.

This woman, named Linglong, is famous among many three-claw Xue Ying Wei.

“I have been taking disasters and missions. I have no meaning at all. I rarely encounter a hell-level mission. Can I miss it?” This glamorous woman smiled and her voice was very clear and sound.

“Purple Eagle, Shui Jin, are you two?” Hong Commander asked again.

The cold man, known as the purple eagle, stepped forward and said in a gloomy voice: “There is such a huge chance, so I have to try it.”

“Yes.” That water Jin is also nodded at the same time.

Wen Yan, Hong Commander slightly nodded, did not say much, his eyes looked at the last of the five.

This person is Jian Wushuang.

“Blood peak, are you going to participate in this hell level mission?” Hong Commander frowned.

“Yes.” Jian Wushuang nodded, not humble.

“Do you know the danger of the hell-level mission? You haven’t been in Xue Ying Wei for a long time, and the speed of progress is extremely huge. With your speed of progress, as long as you keep it, the future is boundless, why bother to go to this hell-level mission?” Hong Commander sighs.

“Commander Lord, if you say this, why did I enter Xue Ying Wei? I just stayed in the guardian and kept the Imperial City order, isn’t it more comfortable?” said Jian Wushuang.

Hong Commander was stagnation, but shrugged his shoulders. “You said that it is not wrong. Entering Xue Ying Wei, this is the adventure.”

“But now all five of you want to pick up this hell-level mission, but this task is limited to four people, and one of you must give up. How can this be good?”

“Commander Lord, it’s very simple.”

The cold man in the temple, the purple sculpture, suddenly opened, his voice is grand and cold, “Hell level mission, dangerous and abnormal, if Strength is not enough to participate in this mission, it is almost the same as sending death, so naturally it is strong to Strength, Strength Weak stay.”

When I heard the purple sculpture, there were many three-claws, Xue Ying Wei, who were secretly nodded.

No matter where the world is, it’s all about Strength, and now it’s the same opportunity in front of them.

“Blood peak.”

Purple Eagle looked at Jian Wushuang, and his voice became very cold. “You have become a three-claw Xue Ying Wei, and you have never touched many high-level disaster-level tasks. How can I qualify to go with us? Participate in the hell mission?”

“So… know each other, stand back and honestly, don’t make a fuss.”

The words of the purple carvings are powerful, and the words are filled with the disdain of Jian Wushuang.

Purple Eagle is definitely the old man of Xue Ying Weizhong.

His time at Xue Ying was extremely long, and he also had a long time for the three-legged Xue Ying Wei. Like those who were present, the time to become the three-legged Xue Ying Wei was far from his length.

Although the length of staying is long, but Strength is not very good. In the middle of many three-claws Xue Ying Wei, he can only enter the middle reaches, which makes his heart has been very unhappy, seeing other qualifications are not as good as him, but Strength is He is more jealous than the three-claw Xue Ying Wei who is stronger than him.

He is a very small, narrow-minded person.

People who are such a person are still conceited.

Because of this, he is almost unpopular in Xue Ying Wei.

But under normal circumstances, no one will dare to offend him at will.

And Jian Wushuang, his rise in Xue Ying Wei is too fast. In just 15 years, he climbed directly from the claw Xue Ying Wei to the position of the three-claw Xue Ying Wei. In the case of Xue Ying Wei, it can almost be called For a Legendary.

This purple sculpture has also heard of the rapid rise of Jian Wushuang, and my heart is even more jealous.

Inside the bloody temple.

After hearing the purple carving, the Jian Wushuang complexion was still very indifferent. He looked around and saw a lot of three-claw Xue Ying Wei watching him with interest.

Xue Ying Wei Libian, only respect Powerhouse.

These three-claws, Xue Ying Wei, mostly stayed in Xue Ying for a long time, and many of the tasks of Success, Strength has been fully proved.

And Jian Wushuang, who has just become a three-claw Xue Ying Wei, has never had any contact with the other three-claw Xue Ying Wei. Those three-claw Xue Ying Wei only heard that Jian Wushuang was insane in the past fifteen years, and alone did not succeed. Less tasks.

This alone, there is no way to make these three-claws Xue Ying Wei on the scene completely convinced.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang squinted and opened his mouth. “You are right, Strong is weak and does not deserve to participate in this mission. However, how can you know that I am the weakest of these, is this? Strength is the weakest, Impossible is you?”

“Brat, what do you mean?” Purple eyes are cold, and the whole person looks like a raging lion.

“What do you mean?”

Jian Wushuang’s mouth is slightly tilted, but there is a fierce flash in the eyes. Hey, an invisible Sword shadow is formed in the void, and then it goes straight to the head of the purple sculpture.

This Sword shadow is extremely fast, and the usual Eternal Realm is afraid that it will be killed if there is no time to make any resistance, but this purple sculpture is the three-claw Xue Ying Wei, the sixth Eternal Realm Powerhouse of the sixth step, naturally responds easily. Come over, I saw him screaming coldly, and a wave of air scattered, directly smashing this Sword shadow.

“Brat, so bold!”

In the purple sculpture, there was a raging anger, and the hair on his body was also floating. At the same time, the Blade Purple Thunder sword appeared in his hand.

The purple carving hand-held sword, the thick atmosphere spread, and then the body shape has stepped, it has already passed through the void in front of Jian Wushuang.

When Wu Zi took out the sword and prepared to start, Jian Wushuang had already ignited the power of Bloodline in his body. In his time, his figure has turned into a fifteen-meter-high gold armor.

The body of fifteen meters high, huge and innocent, but also the bloody Palace Hall is huge, otherwise the body of Jian Wushuang can not be used at all.

Once turned into a golden armor, Jian Wushuang’s breath also violently exploded, and he also appeared in the hands of the Blade soaring to 12 meters long long Sword.