Jian Wuxu turned his head indifferently, first glanced at Jiang Qianqiu, he had already rushed into the altar, although the altar did not have three real one or three tribulation peak spirit beasts to continue fighting, but there were still many spirit wandering spirit beasts, he It is not so easy for Jiang Qianqiu to take away the life-sustaining grass.

"Three, playing these tricks in front of me is too much to ignore me."

Jian Wuxu slowly put his attention on the three people in black robes, and spoke lightly, without any fireworks, but the nine swords behind him were trembling through the sky, the sword intent was endless, and the heaven and the earth trembled.

This sword has no emptiness, just like the ancestors who eat swords, the whole body is covered with swords, and the kendo epiphany is even more extraordinary.

Such an opponent has long ceased to be constrained by moves and swords. Perhaps he is the strongest sword!

"Hehe, the sword of the Divine Sword Tianzong has no emptiness. The rumored kendo ancestor was reincarnated. He showed extraordinary power from birth. It is said that once the sword has no emptiness, there is no sword available in the world. The reputation is not good, but it is I don't know if this person deserves such a big name!"

Among the three, the leading man in the middle stretched out his right hand indifferently, and the black bowl floated down, fell firmly in his hand and spun gently, exuding a terrifying aura that made countless evildoers tremble.

"Hehe, the first person in the swordsmanship, in my opinion, it's just the Divine Sword Tianzong's momentum, I can run over it with one hand!"

The man on the left sneered, the man's head was horny, and the robe on his head was slightly propped up. Between his breaths, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and he was sitting on extraordinary power.

"It's useless to say more, let's do it, but don't let Jiang Qianqiu really pick the fruit."

The man on the right sneered directly, and also said that he would do it without any ambiguity.

boom!

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Jian Wuxu directly from the air. This hand was too white, not only whiter than a woman, but even the purest jade was not as white as his hand.

It was like a hand of white bones, with a white flame dancing on it. When it was caught with a palm, it quickly froze a thousand feet of void, and landed a special decree, and the killing sword was impenetrable.

In fact, his hand is indeed the hand of bones.

This is the hand of his previous life. He found himself in the previous life and refined the strength of his whole body, and finally formed this bone right arm, and the flame beating on the arm is even more extraordinary. The Bone Spirit Senyan formed by the burning and smelting of the soul, once infected by this Bone Spirit Senyan, it will immediately be affected by the millions of death spirits filled with this ghost fire, and attack the soul directly, the domineering is unbelievable. .

Jian Wuxu didn't say a word. Seeing the big hand grabbing it arrogantly, the color of the world changed, and it was dark and white, as if there were thousands of ghosts wandering around and crying.

He didn't avoid it, but faced it all head on. How many people did he kill with Jian Wuxu in his life?

Kendo, Kendo.

Kendo is not trained hard, but killed!

"break."

When the palm of the hand was only ten feet away, Jian Wuxu spit out a word, and saw a sword fly behind him, and directly chopped the big hand to smash the big hand, and the bones scattered in the sky. Falling down like a goddess scattered flowers, the imprisoned space around it also rapidly condensed, suddenly pressing on fifteen people, and accelerating the speed of the scattered bones, turbid and white, like a meteor falling from the sky, like a rainstorm pear blossom!

This is the real killer move of this hand.

"Sword escape."

Jian Wuxu still had his hands behind his back, and there was no fluctuation at all. He spit out two words lightly, and the nine swords sang in unison, spitting out the sword light that filled the sky, and quickly formed a layer of sword energy above the heads of the fifteen people.

Those bone spirits fell on it, and they made a sizzling sound like cold water being poured into an oil pan, and then the Bingtian space that was rolled over also came, but they were unable to shake the sword energy barrier outside Jian Wuxu's body.

"You also take my sword."

Jian Wuxu finally made his move, but he just stretched out his hand and waved it away.

Suddenly.

A dazzling sword light quickly slashed through the sky, and the speed was outrageous. The voice had not yet landed, and the sound of the collision above his head had not yet ended. The sword had already been delivered to the person.

This is a simple and simple sword spirit, accompanied by the breath of chaos, the sword is domineering, like the blade of opening the sky, like the sword heart of a swordsman. See you for the first time.

"It's unbelievable, is this what Jian Wuxu is? It really lives up to its reputation."

He spit out a thing, but it was a bead. It was full of gods and demons, and it was blessed by the power of the world of ghosts and gods. As soon as it was sacrificed, it immediately spun rapidly, emitting a world of light and shadow, covering the sword. Drag into the inner world of this bead.

Once caught, it will be suppressed by the inner universe world in this bead, and it will never be turned over.

Just such a bead, it is refined with an extraterrestrial star, and it is so overbearing that it is still on the extraction of the star core.

A sword slashed the bead, but it could only leave a clear sword mark on it. The bead immediately released a powerful devouring power. I wanted to take this sword light into refining and suppress it, but after touching it with a sword, this With a single sword, he disappeared, leaving Huang Zong in the air.

He took back his strongest magic weapon, looked at the sword mark above, and the countless broken magic marks, his heart was twitching, and he was also shocked by the terrifying strength of Jian Wuxu.

Jianmang, who was locked by his Immobilization Heavenly Demon Orb, was able to escape easily and leave in the end. This freedom of movement and his understanding of kendo was simply unheard of, and he had never seen it before. Underestimate the sword without emptiness.

"Jiang Zhen, Ma Ganyu, you bring people over to grab the life-sustaining grass, and I will deal with these three people."

Jian Wuxu retracted the sword glow and took a look down. Jiang Qianqiu and others had already rushed into the altar. Jiang Qianqiu was fighting with the same group of spirit beasts. , thereby creating opportunities.

How could Jian Wuxu make him get what he wanted?

With an order, all the fourteen people around him took the lead, quickly left behind him, and went straight to the direction of the altar, not at all worried that Jian Wuxu would not be able to deal with these three people.

"You want to have a one-on-three? Jian Wuxu, I have to say, you are arrogant and naive."

Zhao Sheng grabbed the magic bowl of transformation in his hand, his face was indifferent, and his eyes were sharp and scary. Jian Wuxu didn't take them seriously at all.

"Let's do it together, this is your only chance to survive."

Jian Wuxu said calmly: "Once I make a move, I won't be merciless. Since you guys are looking for me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

boom!

Jian Wuxu took one step forward, and as soon as the voice fell, he had already shot.

And it is still nine swords out, the highest etiquette treatment!

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