Legend of Swordsman

One of the many passages in the Red Stone Prison, Sword Wushuang looked cold, holding the Blood Peak Sword in his right hand, walking slowly forward, his eyes were always alert to the surroundings.

He had just tried to break through this red stone prison and found that he didn't have that ability at all, and he couldn't do it by breaking through a stone wall next to it.

No way, he can only move slowly along the passage in front of him.

"Although this prison is strong, after all, it was only an eternal true **** who exhibited it. With the strength of Longqing true god, it shouldn't take long to break." Jian Wushuang thought secretly.

Just then, in front of the passage, two tall figures appeared in front of him.

"Terror?" Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. "Void True God-level trenches."

The two trenches clenched a sword in their hands, and his cold, unemotional eyes were firmly locked on him.

The next moment, the two tall figures moved at the same time!

boom! boom!

Two horrific powers suddenly erupted.

Jian Wu's eyes were cold, but his body style was cast out instantly.

As early as when he was in a pathetic cave, his body has already been hailed as the first of many gods. At that time, he was only just beginning to understand the sense of time and space.

After leaving Wubei Dongfu, a full 1,800 years have passed. In this 1,800 years, he has made great progress in the perception of space-time through the help of the true temple. Level, and streamer phantom mystery is controlled by the power of time and space.

The higher the perception of space-time, the more terrible he is.

Now Jian Wushuang's body method is being exhibited again, and it is even more arrogant than when it was revealed in Wubei Dongfu.

Wow! Wow!

Of the eighteen phantoms, two of them made sword swings as they approached the two trenches.

The two trenches also came out instantly, wielding the sword with outrageous strength, forming a sharp blade of light that split on Jian Wushuang's body instantly, but obviously they were only phantoms in the split.

The sword unparalleled seat is a random sword, as if an arc of light easily passed between the necks of the two trenches.

The two heads flew out immediately.

Without his head, the two trenches fell down immediately.

"Slap!" "Slap!"

The sound of slaps on the palms sounded, Jian Wushuang looked up, but saw the Mu Hongdianyu, slowly walking towards him with the obese middle-aged beside him.

"It is worthy of being the genius who can rank third in the world gods list. My two demon gods are good at the combat power of ordinary gods, but they are instantly defeated by you." His Highness Mu Hong smiled, but at the bottom of my heart But still a bit surprised.

"Ok?"

Jian Wushuang stared at the two people who came, especially the obese middle-aged man. His complexion could not be changed slightly, but he was relieved. "Fortunately, this eternal true **** was hit hard by Long Qing true god. Combat power. "

To the eternal true god, the sword unparalleled is extremely jealous.

As for His Royal Highness Mu Hong, Jian Wushuang also saw that he was just the level of the true **** of the void, and Jian Wushuang was not too daunting.

"Jian Wushuang, today I really want to teach you how to become a top genius on the list of gods." His Royal Highness Mu Hong smiled coldly, without too much nonsense, and his hands were already extra. A cyan sickle came. The blade of this cyan sickle was extremely thin and extremely sharp. Under the illumination of the surrounding red stones, it exudes a cold dark red luster.

The blood peaked sword in the swordless hands tightened slightly.

"Haha, fight!"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong smiled coldly, but his step was a stride. The blue sickle in his hand turned into a blue streamer, flowing out like lightning.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

The cyan sword lights came at almost the same time, and the sword Wushuang was enveloped in an instant.

The sword works without magic in both hands, and the mystery of the Blood Cloud Reincarnation is fully triggered, and the Blood Peak Sword is immediately cut out.

"clang!"

Just the first collision, the sword has no double-sided color. It has changed. "This power should have reached the peak of the true **** of the void!"

Void true gods are strong and weak. The weak are just the most common kind of void true gods. Generally, the top 30 of the **** list can be countered, and the top 10 of the **** list can be used to kill such a void world. God.

But there are also true gods of the void, and they have already realized a trace of the power of the heavenly god, and that strength is extraordinary. As for the top of the true **** of the void ... Generally, only the perception of the power of the heavenly **** can pass through the first level of the Tao palace, like Yan Junbian It is the pinnacle of the true **** of the void.

However, His Royal Highness Mu Hong, although not very aware of the power of Heaven, but because of some secret skills and the relationship between the treasures on his body, can also play the peak of the true gods of the combat power.

"Haha, Jian Wushuang, why have you been passively defending, you shot, or do you have no place to fight back by me?" His Royal Highness laughed, and the green sickle in his hand waved again and again, Each hit contains imposing power, and the suppressed sword unparalleled keeps retreating.

However, although Jian Wushuang was retreating continuously, his eyes were extremely cold and his expression was not panic.

"Although this man has the combat power of the top true god, his fighting experience does not seem to be strong." Jian Wu's eyes flickered, and the next moment he was in shape, the streamer phantom mystery was immediately cast, and the strange body method was instantly Outbreak.

Jian Wushuang's figure, like a ghost, easily avoided the sword light sent by His Royal Highness Mu Hong, and appeared in front of the latter.

"Van Ying style."

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

The dense shadow of the sword stabbed almost simultaneously.

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"What?" The color underneath the Muhong Palace changed slightly, immediately waving the blue sickle to resist, and his body was forced back out.

Jian Wushuang stood there, flashing disdain in his eyes.

"It seems that I look at him too high, although he does have the combat power of the peak Void Real God, but his ability to kill is too weak, he has a strength, but he can't fully exert it." Jian Wushuang smiled, "Don't waste time with him, just kill him!"

The sword unparalleled killer flashed, the power of the time-swept soul swept up, and a huge golden **** ape covered him.

The perfect combination of his own divine power and soul power, Jian Wushuang's strength has reached its peak state.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang wanted to shoot.

Suddenly ... the mutation is sudden!

boom!

The entire person of Jian Wushuang seemed to be struck by a sunny thunderbolt. His body was suddenly there, and his heart was shaking madly.

"This, this is ..."

"How come at this time?"

"no no!"

Jian Wushuang growled at the bottom of his heart, and his face became extremely ugly.

He never imagined that he was in this Redstone prison, only a few steps away from the cold snow, at the most critical time ... his third reversal of repairs came directly without any warning! !! !!

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