Legend of Swordsman

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"what happened?"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong and the obese middle-aged looked at the old woman.

"Someone broke into me and formed the array." The old lady in black robe said.

"Oh?" His Highness Mu Hong frowned slightly, then glanced at the obese middle-aged next to him, "Go and see."

"Yes." The obese middle-aged figure disappeared in the palace.

"Aqi, you go too." Lord Leng ordered.

The old lady in black robes disappeared into the palace immediately.

In the void around the Ancient Demon Peak, Jian Wushuang and Long Qing Zhenshen broke into this place and immediately fell into a heavy array.

This heavy array is relatively rude, and Jian Wushuang and Long Qing Zhenshen quickly broke it.

But just then, oh!

A figure appeared in the void in front of them, exactly the obese middle-aged.

"World God?"

The obese middle-aged first glanced at Jian Wushuang, revealing the color of surprise, but followed him to see Long Qing Zhenshen, but his eyes and pupils shrank sharply.

"Jian Wushuang, it seems that your information is wrong. There are other true gods in this blood demon cult, and this should still be a very powerful eternal true god." Long Qing said.

"Well," Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and then said, "The eternal true **** will be given to you."

"Haha, rest assured." Long Qingzhen smiled heartily, but a scarlet spear appeared in his hand.

Huh!

The body flickered like a teleportation, and Long Qing Zhenshen appeared beside the obese middle-aged man.

The scarlet spear in his hand stinged.

Bang Rong ~~~ The void collapsed instantly.

The entire world was instantly towed by this scarlet one shot, as if the entire endless world was voluptuous and oppressed towards the obese middle-aged.

The power of terror formed a harsh sound boom.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The Long Qingzhen really didn't say anything, but in this world of swords and swords, and the obese middle-aged, it seemed to hear hysterical shouts and kills.

"Chaos true god?" The obese middle-aged's face changed greatly, and he even waved his chubby palm. With this wave, a huge mountain immediately appeared in front of him. This mountain was golden and exuding ancient Breath, blocked in front of the scarlet gunshadow.

But the next moment ...

This towering and magnificent mountain suddenly collapsed and shattered, and even the ground below it suddenly sank, as if it had completely disappeared.

"What a terrifying power, this is the true **** of chaos?" Jian Wushuang showed horror.

He's seen the true gods shot, but that's just general, the true gods in the first stage, and the true gods of chaos in the third stage ... he'd seen Lei Chao shot and slaughtered the true gods, but Lei Chao was too powerful, he slaughtered Those true gods are too weak, so they don't see any reason at all.

But now, seeing this Long Qing true **** shot, he knew the terrible chaos true god.

He is very clear, and fortunately, standing in front of the Dragon and God is an eternal true **** with great strength. If it is replaced by the first true **** of the void, the shot of Dragon and True God will probably be enough to destroy at the same time. Kill dozens of people.

"Humph!"

A cold hum, the obese middle-aged body exploded, and his complexion had become extremely pale.

"Want to run away?"

But at the moment when the Long Qingjie God chased down this obese middle-aged man, a figure appeared silently behind Jian Wushuang.

call out!

A ray of light burst from the fingertips of this figure and burst directly into Jian Shoushuang's head.

Wow!

The sword has no magic figure, and easily avoided this gloom.

"Hiddenly escaped?" The old woman in black robe showing her figure looked at all this in amazement.

It must be known that she is an eternal true god. Suddenly, she shot and attacked a realm god, but she still had no success?

Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword had appeared in his hands, and he looked coldly at the old lady in black robe.

"Another one, and it still looks like an eternal true god." Jian Wushuang sank inside.

The hidden power of the blood demon cult is obviously more than he imagined.

"Boy, you have a courage to come here, you are very brave?" The old lady in a black robe smiled hoarsely, followed by raising the sleeve robe, revealing ten dark and dry fingers under the sleeve robe .

At this moment, the ten fingers are filled with gloom, and for a while, there are ten glimmers of light at the same time.

"Huh." Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, but his shape was a fierce charge.

Wow, all 18 phantoms burst out at the same time.

The sword-less body is like a ghost, quickly passing through the void, while passing by the gloom, he immediately appeared in front of the old lady in black robe.

"Bloodlight!"

The light of the sword flashed like a blood-colored lightning, slicing directly to the head of the old woman in black robe.

Compared to the original time in Wubei Dongfu, Jian Wushuang ’s **** lightning power has now been significantly improved, especially in speed, which is more than doubled!

"This way?"

The old lady in black robe showed a surprised color, but the five withered palms on one of the palms were immediately turned into sharp claws, grabbing directly to the **** lightning.

Huh!

The sound of a metal-like impact sounded, and the old lady in the black robe floated towards the rear, and at the same time a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "So it's no wonder the strength is so good."

Obviously the old lady in black robes had recognized Jian Wushuang's identity.

But right now, hey!

There was another loud noise, and a few mouthfuls of blood spewed out from the obese middle-aged man in the void not far away, and his breath slumped in an instant.

In this scene, the old lady in black robe dimmed her eyes. In the next moment, the rushing powers swept up from her, spreading overwhelmingly into the world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ These powers condensed in the void, but It is transformed into red boulders, which are stacked and squeezed together, forming a huge prison formed entirely of red boulders.

There are also red stone walls in this prison, which for a time completely isolated Jian Wushuang from Long Qing Zhenshen.

The moment the Redstone Prison was formed, the old woman in black robe and the middle-aged and obese people all pulled away immediately.

"this is?"

Jian Wushuang frowned and looked around. He was now in a corridor formed by the red boulder, with red stone walls on both sides.

And this red stone wall is quite strange, even the power of his soul has been hindered.

"Break me!"

Jian Wushuang exerted a brutal force in an attempt to break the red stone wall, but the hardness of the red stone wall was far beyond his imagination, and his full strength sword just split a small and small sword mark on the red stone wall. And the sword marks were soon repaired.