Legend of Swordsman

"Golden Snake King!"

With the sound of Fang Han's voice, the entire battlefield was immediately uproared, and then all the uncontrollable Chao Jian Wushuang looked over.

"Brothers without brothers." Qing Huo also looked at Jian Wushuang anxiously.

Just in the midst of the fierce battle, they all heard the rumors of Jin Ling's death clearly, and now that the Golden Snake King is here, what his purpose is, everyone in the audience knows very well.

"come yet?"

Contrary to these sergeants, Jian Wushuang looked at the arrival of the Golden Snake King, but his face was quite flat.

Huh!

As a phantom, he was still at the far end of the sky, but appeared on the battlefield in the next moment, his figure emerged, and the Golden Snake King looked with a trace of scarlet, overlooking the ground below.

There are thousands of corpses on the ground. Most of these corpses are monsters, but there are also many human corpses.

A quick glance, the Golden Snake King soon saw Jin Ling's body lying on the ground and being crushed by a monster.

The Golden Snake King appeared next to Jin Ling's corpse with a magical shape. He waved his hand to crush the rice of the monster body above him, and then leaned down to hug Jin Ling's body slowly.

"Linger!"

The Golden Snake's voice was cold and his body was shaking slightly.

Many of the sergeants around were frowning at the scene.

In their eyes, that Jin Ling really deserves to die. However, after all, Jin Ling is the son of the King of the Snake, and they can understand the sorrow of the King of the Snake.

"The Golden Snake King." Fang Han appeared to the Golden Snake King and just spoke what he wanted to say.

"Get off!" The Golden Snake King screamed, a majestic killing intention swept away instantly.

Fang Han was seriously injured. Under this intention of killing, his body was unstable, but he burst away again and again, his throat was sweet, and a blood spewed out.

The rumbling killing was full of tide, spreading all over the Golden Snake King.

The Golden Snake King waved Jin Ling's body into the ring, then slowly stood up.

The moment he got up, the awesome murderous intention of his capital was soaring again, venting like a landslide and tsunami.

For a moment, the surrounding world was frozen, and the air was filled with icy coldness.

In the eyes of the Golden Snake King, there was a horrible killing intention, and he looked around at the many sergeants around him.

"Who is the sword unparalleled?" The Golden Snake King trembled with a cold voice.

On the battlefield, many sergeants were trembling inside each other under the majestic killing intention of the Golden Snake God, and the subconsciously looked at Jian Wushuang in the past.

In the eyes of everyone, the Golden Snake King also looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Is that you?" The Golden Snake King gazed at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang knew he couldn't escape, and he never thought about hiding, took a deep breath and stepped out.

"I'm Jian Wushuang, I don't know the Golden Snake God, what can you tell me?" Jian Wushuang was carrying three killing swords, and stood still, like a vigorous pine and cypress. The slightest fear.

This scene also admired many surrounding sergeants.

In the face of a strong man at the level of the monarch, and knowing that the monarch might kill him at any time, but still maintains calmness, this stance alone makes these sergeants, and even Fang Han ashamed. Not as good.

"Linger, dead!" The Golden Snake King gazed at Jian Wushuang.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, his eyes do not flicker, and he looked directly at the Golden Snake King.

"He is dead, why are you still alive?" The Golden Snake King said indifferently, his eyes flashed sharply.

"Go and funer Linger!"

The words fell, but the Golden Snake King had already shot.

I saw the Golden Snake King flipping his palm, and a mighty might swept out.

A huge palm that can cover the sky is frozen in an instant, this huge palm carries a vast power, and the moment it takes shape, it changes many sergeants around.

And this palm was shot with lightning toward the sword.

"arrogant!"

Jian Wushuang stood coldly and stood there without moving, but the three killing swords behind her had already scabbed out, and then stabbed a flat sword toward the giant palm.

laugh!

The sharp sword shadow stabbed on the palm of that palm, and the violent strangulation force broke out. This palm was actually penetrated directly from it to turn it into heavenly energy and dissipated in this world.

With Jian Wushuang's current fighting power, this Golden Snake King wants to kill him with one palm, which is simply a dream.

However, when the huge palm was double-tapped by Jian Wu, Jian Wu Shuang found that the figure of the Golden Snake King had disappeared.

"Who said you were arrogant?"

A voice without any emotion suddenly sounded behind Jian Wu's body. I saw that the figure of the Golden Snake God had appeared behind him, only less than three meters away from him.

"It's fast." Jian Wu's pupils flinched sharply, and at the same time he noticed a cold black light behind him beheading his head.

That cold black light is a black scimitar. This black scimitar is extremely fast and close. Jian Wushuang wants to turn around to resist it.

Buzzing a majestic killing intention burst out from Jian Wushuang, and the vast river of blood immediately swept out.

The river of blood, with thousands of realms, superimposed on two fields, oppressed the body of the Golden Snake God, and made the Golden Snake King's figure slightly, and the speed of the black machete was also slightly slower.

It's just a few that let Jian Wushuang find an opportunity to forcibly move away.

Wow!

Sen Leng's black light whistled past Jian Wushuang's ears, passing through the void to produce a harsh sound boom.

"so close!"

This thrilling scene made all the sergeants watching the battle unbearable.

"A bit of patience." The Golden Snake God also showed wonder.

"Huh!" Jian Wushuang snorted coldly. Behind him, the majestic figure with the ghostly shadow of the golden sword soul eighteen feet tall, rose again at this moment.

With the supremacy of the sword, the world is arrogant.

The strength of Jian Wushuang's body rolled, bursting out in bursts, and the eight original imprints on the arm also exploded the power to the extreme ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then, the long sword waved.

The eighteen-foot-tall gold sword soul phantom, likewise the huge long sword in the sword's hand slowly waved out.

For a time, the world changed.

A dazzling, dazzling sword shadow waved out.

The shadow of this sword, silent, swept across the void without making any noise.

Some are just a terrible mood of extinction, extermination of everything.

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Under the outbreak of the sword Wushuang's full strength, the power of this sword has also reached an earth-shaking point.

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