Legend of Swordsman

"Are you promised?" Jian Wushuang's mouth fluttered without surprise.

He had long guessed that the Decepticons would agree, because this bet was the only chance that the Decepticons could kill him.

Jian Wushuang was also because he didn't want the fourth child to take risks for him, but also wanted to get some secrets from Jiu Xiu's mouth. He didn't want to kill him in such an anxiety.

"Boss." Su Rou Chaoshou looked over.

"Relax, I have a sense of scale." Jian Wushuang smiled.

He's not stupid, since he dare to say that he wants to take over the three ancestors of the ancestors, he is naturally a little bit envious.

"I have developed three world-class kendos at the same time. The strength is almost not weaker than that of ordinary celestial beings, and there is a blood sacrifice armor. Although he can't beat this tyrant ancestor, he wants to kill me within three strokes. , I'm afraid it's not that easy. "Jian Wushuang muttered.

Above the void, Su Rou and Dongming Tianzun and others have retreated to the brink, leaving the vast battlefield to Jian Wushuang and Batian Patriarchs.

Jian Wushuang and Batian ancestors face each other thousands of miles away.

"Jian Wushuang, although I do n’t know where you have the courage to dare to take three of my moves, but since you're looking for death, I will complete you." The celestial ancestors released the gleam of light, and the body had an extremely violent breath, It is skyrocketing again.

"The horse is here." Jian Wushuang held the Xuefeng Sword, and the sword's intentions burst out.

With the gradual rise of these two breaths, many of the strong players watching the surroundings could not help holding their breath.

Suddenly, the Naha ancestor moved.

"Boy, this is the first move!"

The ancestor's voice was trembling, echoing in the void, a ray of light burst out from his body, and his right palm became dark immediately, a horrible power that seemed to destroy the world Quickly condense in the palm.

In a short time, it has reached the extreme.

"Shaman Batman!"

The ancestor of Batian waved his hand, and the lightning-like grasp caught directly towards the sword unparalleled.

This dark palm was constantly enlarged in the void, covering the sky and the sun, and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in an instant.

The majestic coercion easily shattered the space, causing everyone around the battlefield to shrink their eyes and pupils.

"So powerful!"

"Is this the strength of the Celestial Strong?"

"No, there is absolutely no such arrogance for ordinary Tianzun, but the shot is now, after all, the ancestor of Deca."

One after another exclaimed.

Patian ancestor, fiercely famous.

And this fierce fame is forged by his domineering strength.

When he saw the black giant hand smashing the void and came to him, the sword had no double-sided color and was extremely dignified, but the next moment was a direct swing of the sword.

At the same time as swinging the sword, he immediately brought the three kendo powers developed by the sword unparalleled.

Here comes your fierce sword light.

This sword of light, from the first to the last, has an invincible attitude, as if it can tear and destroy all the artistic conceptions, and cut it out directly.

The sword with the strongest attack power created by Jian Wushuang is sky-scraping!

Huh!

The horrible sword light collided with the dark palm that was caught like lightning, and it broke down for a while.

In the void that frantically collided and collided, some shadows of the sword escaped, and easily separated the void into a huge space crack.

It's awkward ~~~ The whole world seems to be torn apart relentlessly.

"Humph!"

Jian Wushuang groaned, and the whole person burst out instantly, exploding tens of thousands of miles away before he could stop himself.

After standing firmly, Jian Wushuang's throat was sweet, and a burst of blood poured out.

"The gap is really big enough." Jian Wushuang stared at the ancestors in front of him and shook his head secretly.

After the three kendos he developed reached the level of heaven and earth, their strength increased greatly, and they were very close to the general Tianzun. However, they could fight against the ancestors of Batian, but they were crushed instantly. Too powerful.

And Naha ’s ancestor's brows frowned slightly, Lang Lang said, "Boy, I really look down on you. I didn't expect your strength, and I was barely close to Tianzun."

Hearing these words, among the crowd watching the battle, an exclamation sounded immediately.

An eternal realm, the combat power is barely close to the average deity?

This fact caused an incredible idea to everyone present.

"Well, don't be proud. The trick just now is not my strongest trick, and in terms of strength, I have only used 70% of it. Then, I will have 10% of this trick." Batian ancestor hummed coldly.

Jian Wu's eyes narrowed, and his heart was full of vigilance.

After Naha's ancestor finished speaking, his right hand was slowly raised, this time there were two very different forces in his palm.

Obviously two different forces, but at this moment they were perfectly combined by the Detective Patriarch. The air flow around the palm of his hand immediately had two colors, one black and one flame-like. Red ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The combination of two kinds of power, the power soared in an instant, the tyrant ancestor shot again.

This time, Batian's ancestors punched directly.

A punch punched out, easily bursting into the void, containing a huge power, a huge fist wrapped in a black and red two energy, directly across the distance of tens of thousands of miles appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

It's too fast.

The fast sword Wushuang was too late to resist, and this fist was already heavily bombarded on Jian Wushuang's body.

Jian Wushuang only felt that a meteorite had hit him in general. Even if that horrible power was weakened by the blood evil, the armor was fully reduced to 90%, but the remaining 10% of the power was transmitted to him, and he was madly standing in his body. Ling Jianshuang trembled physically and mentally.

"puff!"

Jian Wushuang spurted a big mouthful of blood, some blood flesh was carried in the blood, and his figure rolled madly towards the rear, rolling tens of thousands of miles in succession, smashing along the way and not knowing how many mountains, eventually The whole body fell into the wall of a large mountain.

boom!

The mountain where Jian Wushuang exploded directly burst out, and a large amount of gravel burst out around, while Jian Wushuang's figure reappeared between heaven and earth.

But at this moment, he was covered with blood, looking pale, with almost no trace of blood, looking extremely miserable.

"It's a terrible move." Jian Wushuang thought of the punch he had just made, but there was some fear in his heart.

Just that punch, not only was the mighty power overwhelming, but most importantly, there was a dark energy hidden in the punch. The dark energy seemed to be a vibration wave, ignoring the defense of the sword and the double body surface, and directly acted on it. Jian Wushuang's body.

This attack was too weird. Jian Wushuang didn't notice it at the beginning, and the blood evil armor could not resist or weaken its power.

This led to his misery.