Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang's body was arrogant. 1 novel ≤ ≤ ≦ ≤ ≦ ≦ ≦ ≦ ﹤﹤ <﹤

He has waited for this battle for too long.

Since he set foot on Divine Land, although he has made more than one shot, his strength has been reserved every time.

It's not because he didn't want to fight all-out, but the opponent couldn't push him to that step at all. Even if he was in the outland before, his team was ambushed. Although it forced him to burst out of strength, but his strength When it exploded, it was easy to kill the people in that squad, and it was impossible to have a happy battle.

Until now, only when he came to this region, did his strength really have a chance to be fully exhibited.

"bring it on."

Jian Wu's eyes were hot, staring at the huge storm that was sweeping towards him.

The storm burst out, followed by a ghostly phantom, and an old palm broke through the space and appeared directly in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Fast!" Jian Wushuang was surprised.

Among the materials he got, he said that the wind demon, the best of which is the source of the wind, his degree can be called horror. Although it is only a normal level in the third stage, his degree has made many third-tier tops stronger. Those are quite envious.

Jian Wushuang did not dare to carelessly, and his hands appeared directly in the three-slaying sword. The sword light was like a dragon, stabbed fiercely.

The sword unparalleled display is truly a sword skill that he once learned in the sword tower.

Although it is only the first style, the power is very amazing.

The wind and magic look was indifferent, and the wrist suddenly moved, but it turned into a fist. When it collided with the sword light that came from the sword unparalleled stab, it was a strange illusion. The fist directly hit the sword of the three killing swords. The three killing swords were shocked.

After the wind demon snorted again, a majestic wind source gathered, and in front of him appeared a spear made entirely of the power of the source. This spear exuded a terrible breath, Sword stabbed directly towards the swordless pair.

The spear pierced the void, and the speed was equally incredible.

Jian Wushuang only had time to lift the long sword, which was worthy of blocking the spear, but his body was repelled by the bombardment, and he had retreated hundreds of feet away before he could stand again.

"Boy, don't tell me, your strength is only this little?" Feng Mo stands in the void and stares at Jian Wushuang indifferently.

In the recent collision, he had some reservations about his own strength, but despite this, he still prevailed. The strength just revealed by Jian Wushuang was obviously far from the third stage.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but his eyes were more brilliant, followed by a majestic killing intention swept out of him.

Shura Mystery, Huangquan Road!

A **** river rumbled from the rumbling blast, and instantly covered over half of the world, covering that wind demon.

The field of swordsmanship, the tenfold world, is also directly cast!

The realm of killing followed.

The combination of triple fields, fields ... oppression!

The wind devil, who was originally indifferent, had a somewhat high attitude, and his body sank directly.

"The terrific field, even if it is me, has to be greatly oppressed in this field." The wind demon is still thinking, but suddenly he gaped to the sky with a sword.

The wind demon immediately looked over. When he saw the two giant sword soul ghosts rising behind Jin Wushuang, his complexion finally changed.

"Sword soul ghost!"

"The ten-foot-tall sword soul ghost is still two enough!"

Even the wind demon was surprised.

Throughout the Red Flame battlefield, the strong men who awakened the "soul" were very limited, and it was the first time that he had awakened two sword souls.

"Wind monster, try again now." The sword flashed in the eyes of Jian Wu.

call out!

Under the guise of sky-swording sword, the whole person of the sword Wushuang turned into a sharp sword, pierced the void, and appeared in front of the wind demon in an instant. The huge Soul of the Soul also pierced the sword at the same time.

The power of the vast soul of the sword gathered, making the sword's mighty power soar to a whole new level.

When I saw this sword stab, especially when I heard the squeezing sound that Jianguang was fading into the space, the wind devil's face sank. The power of the soul increases, and the power of attack alone is better than me. "

Feng Mo has rich experience in killing, and his eyes are very spicy.

Immediately under his feet, a cyan energy swept up, as if a breeze was blowing.

Jian Wushuang Yi Jian pierced Feng Mo's chest without stabbing any real objects, and the wind demon's figure dissipated, but it was just a residual image that he left in place. His deity appeared on the side of Jian Wu Shuang.

"Under the suppression of my field, his degree is so fast?" Jian Wushuang was a little horrified inside.

His own degree is actually fast, but compared to this wind demon, it is much worse.

Not to mention the peak state of the wind demon, even if it is suppressed by his blood river field, the degree of explosion can still be a lot faster than him.

"Wind Shadow Kill!"

The wind demon gently stretched his fingers towards Jian Wushuang, and the cyan energy gathered at the fingertips, and a sharp spike was formed instantly, with a total of no less than a dozen.

These spikes shed a faint cyan sheen under the scorching sun, and immediately turned into cyan beams, rushing towards the sword unparalleled.

The sword twins flickered one after another, and they have been brushed by these spikes one after another, but there is still a cyan spike that makes sword Wushuang dodge. It hits the sword's shoulders and breaks the skin of the sword's body, but it's just It's just breaking the skin.

"Huh?" Feng Mo was surprised.

Although these cyan spikes are of the highest degree ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ there are also a large number of them, resulting in the power is not too arrogant, but it can be directly bombarded on a person's shoulder, it is not just barely breaking open skin Simple?

"His flesh is strong!" Feng Mo immediately understood.

But suddenly a fierce wind came from behind him, and the wind devil turned to look around, but now he does not know when he will have an extra **** palm. This **** palm is transformed by blood, and he pats directly towards his back.

It was shot on the wind demon, and the whole person of the wind demon was shot and flew out, but after standing still, the wind demon's body was a strange hallucination, leaving a residual image in the blood river. The distant horizon has been out of the scope of the bleeding river.

Jian Wushuang stood in the center of the blood river, and looked at the wind demon.

"Swordsman, you have good strength, and hope to have a chance to fight with you next time." Feng Mo finished, and left immediately after moving.

"have they gone?"

Jian Wushuang could only watch the wind demon leave, but he was helpless.