Legend of Swordsman

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Reverse repair!

It is the greatest calamity that Jian Wushuang, the inverse repair, must go through.

He has already experienced two counter-repairs and has survived both dangerously.

And when the two reversal of the repair, when the first reversal of the repair came, a sign appeared 120 years in advance, giving him 120 years of preparation time.

The second time was to reverse the robbery. The sign was ten years ahead of schedule. He also prepared for ten years.

But now this third reversal of repairs ... There is no sign, and no preparation time is given to Jian Wushuang, and even regardless of the environment in which Jian Wushuang is in, it comes directly.

When he and His Highness Mu Hong slaughtered, it came suddenly.

"Why this time!"

"Why don't you give me any preparation time!"

"Not much, one day, even an hour!"

Jian Wushuang roared madly in the bottom of his heart. Now he is just a stone's throw away from the cold snow. As long as he gives him a little time, he can really see the snow as cold and try to suppress it. At an important juncture, the third reversal of looting came directly.

However, this time the inverse repair is different from the previous two. There is no cloud formation. From the appearance, Jian Wushuang has not changed at all. Only he himself knows that he is now in the process of crossing the robberies.

"Sword unparalleled, die!"

His Highness Mu Hong's eyes were cold, revealing his murderous power, and the blue sickle held high in his hand.

Wow!

The light of Mo Dao emerged, and the air burst under pressure, forming a gorgeous river of swords.

The sword sank without two-sided color, and when he saw this gorgeous sword river permeating towards him, the blood peak sword of his hand also instantly turned into a blood-colored lightning, and suddenly ran out.

But as soon as Jian Guang played it out, Jian Wu's pupils shrank sharply.

"My divine power ... is weakening?"

With a loud noise, Jian Wushuang's figure was backed up by Zhen.

"Haha ~~~"

His Highness Mu Hong laughed, waving a sickle, and the imperious Chaojian Wushuang came under pressure.

I saw the sword light coming out from his hands, obviously to forcibly crush the sword unparalleled.

Jian Wushuang also immediately waved the sword, trying hard to resist.

But in the process ...

Jian Wushuang clearly felt that his divine power was constantly weakening.

Not only the divine power, but also the power of his soul. His perceptions of reincarnation, time and space, and even his own kendo are weakening madly.

"How could this be?"

Jian Wushuang was furious.

In the peak state, his divine power bursts out with the power of the soul, exerting the strongest strength, he can easily defeat His Highness Mu Hong, or even kill him.

But now, his strength is weakening at an astonishing speed. From going down with the Mu Hongdian, to barely competing, to being completely suppressed, it is only a momentary effort. Until now, the sword is almost Overall defeat.

Regardless of speed or strength, he is far from His Highness Mu Hong.

I saw the next time that the palace of Muhong waved the sword, although the sword was blocked by Jian Wushuang, every time the collision, Jian Wushuang was knocked back by that wild force.

It's crushing, and it's even almost suffocating.

"The third-ranked peerless genius in the world **** ranking, what kind of strength?"

"Weak, too weak!"

"Jian Wushuang, I overestimate you!"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong was holding a blue sickle alone, looking coldly at Jian Wushuang, and his eyes flashed with disdain, "I was still a top genius on the top of the world. It seems, but it is just a waste. "

"Goods like yours don't qualify me to take it seriously, let's die!"

His Royal Highness Mu Hong's body burst into blue, and his murderous power suddenly appeared.

The sword has no double-sided color and cannot be changed.

But at this time ...

boom!

The terror roar suddenly sounded somewhere in this Redstone Prison, immediately following this originally solid Redstone Prison, which could not be damaged during the peak of Sword Warriors, began to crumble, and the surrounding redstone walls appeared Cracked.

Just a moment, wow ~~~ This Redstone prison completely collapsed.

"Humph!"

"You are really in prison for this, but it is not enough to want to trap me in Long Qing!"

A cold humming suddenly burst into the sky.

Even though Xuan saw an outrageous divine power erupting from somewhere in the void, and the sweeping swept away, the old woman in the black robe who was fully dealing with the Dragon God was showing horror.

At the moment when Long Qing Zhenshen broke through the red stone prison.

"Hurry up!"

The old man in black robes gave a low drink directly, and his shape suddenly burst away.

"His Royal Highness, let's hurry." The obese year appeared in front of His Royal Highness Mu Hong.

"But this sword Wushuang ..." His Highness Mu Hong glanced at Jian Wushuang, who wanted to kill him and leave.

"Run away, or it's too late." But the year of obesity immediately grabbed His Highness Mu Hong's hand, and the two flew away instantly.

Banging ~~~

The terrifying divine power crushed in all directions, crushed the ruins formed by the collapse of the Red Stone Prison, and immediately followed a figure rising up. It was the Long Qing true god, and the Long Qing true **** was terrible at this moment.

Looking at the few people who were fleeing quickly in the void in front of him, he just wanted to go after him, but suddenly he noticed the existence of Jian Wushuang.

"Jian Wushuang, you are ..." Long Qing Zhenshen frowned at Jian Wushuang.

He can see that Jian Wushuang's condition is very bad.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang had already weakened to the extreme, and continued to weaken. Jian Wushuang felt that the strength of his whole body was disappearing. He sat on the ground, his body was shaking slightly, he couldn't move, but suddenly Jian Wushuang He raised his head directly and yelled, "Long Qing, the true god, leave me alone, hurry up and chase them!"

"Remember, you must capture the woman in Gu Mo Feng, you must capture !!!"

Long Qing Zhenshen frowned ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ immediately focused.

However, when Long Qing Zhenshen rushed out and was about to set foot on that ancient magic peak.

Om ~~ A vast black mist suddenly surged from that ancient demon peak, like a black ocean, which swept the sky and covered the whole world in an instant.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

From this black ocean, a large amount of black mist formed a weird black wave, and oppressed Long Qingzhen from all directions.

Although the Long Qing true **** is a chaos true god, under these weird black waves, it seems quite embarrassed.

"What the hell?"

Long Qingzhen's gaze was cold, and he continued to pierce the spear and burst into a mighty might, crushing the heavy black waves, but as soon as they were broken, more black waves swept immediately.

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