Legend of Swordsman

Emperor Lan Yue's silver teeth clenched and her body was shaking violently. Watching the giant hand approaching her step by step, she desperately wanted to resist and struggle. Bayi ???? Chinese W㈠W? W ?. 81ＺW. Com

But she showed that she could not move at all.

"Did you stop here?" Muttered Lan Yue, with a look of despair in her eyes.

Suddenly ... The huge palm that grabbed at her and the sky was cleared away.

Without any sign, it just dissipated directly into the void.

The majestic power in the palm disappeared completely, leaving no trace at all.

"This is it?" The Empress Lanyue looked surprised.

The surrounding people looked inexplicable.

And the emptiness of that huge palm was a sinking complexion.

"who is it!!"

The clear low drinking sound echoed throughout the world, and this low drinking sound also formed an echo, which lasted for a long time.

A blood robe figure appeared in the distant sky, stepping slowly.

His pace was very slow, but each step easily crossed a distant distance. In just two steps, he had reached the very center of the battlefield.

The body paused, revealing the shape of a young man who was carrying a sword and a wave of sleeves, and the whole world was completely quiet.

Seeing a person, the empty pupil narrowed, and his eyes became cold.

The Empress Lanyue was staring at the coming person, her eyes were full of disbelief.

"Who are you?" Empty asked lowly.

"Me?" A slight smile appeared on Jian Wushuang's face. "Did you mention me just now?"

"Mentioned you?" Xu Ming stunned, and Xuan Ye even reacted, "You are the master of Lanyue's concubine?"

"Yes, I'm her master. As for the name, it's called Jian Wushuang. I wonder if you've heard it before?" Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.

"Well, you young man who hasn't lived for more than 2,000 years, has the old man ever heard of you?" An empty cold hummed, and his heart was full of disdain.

Just seeing Jian Wushuang even quietly resolved his offensive. He thought that the coming man was very powerful, perhaps like him, and had reached the level of eternity, but when he knew the identity of Jian Wushuang, he did not Why care.

"This sword is unparalleled. It has only been more than two thousand years to go to the ancient world (Qinghuojie). In such a short period of time, even if he has some talents, what level can he reach? He can be a god, it is already very good." Heart smirked.

He is an eternal state, and he is still standing on top of it. In this world, he can be jealous of those who are at the top level of Taoism. How rare is Taoism? It is also extremely difficult to meet one on weekdays.

Jian Wushuang has only been in the ancient world (green fire world) for more than two thousand years. Can such a short time be a Taoist respect?

How can it be?

Naturally, this emptyness doesn't care much about Jian Wushuang.

"This eternal world is under the control of the sky dome, and my domain name in the sky dome is not small, and the eternal state of the sky dome should not be unknown, but it is unknown, it seems that he is not in the sky dome People. "Jian Wushuang was carrying both hands, but his face was quite strange.

When he came to the elder world, he kept deliberately hiding his breath, and this emptiness could not see his reality.

And looking at the attitude of Kongming now, obviously he did not take himself to heart.

"Jian Wushuang, the old man is looking after your disciples, and wants to take her as a maid, and take her to the elder world, do you have no opinion?" An empty posture, overlooking Jian Wushuang, and the eternal breath of his body at the same time Compressed directly towards Jian Wushuang.

This makes Jian Wushuang even laugh hard.

An eternal realm, trying to oppress him by relying on breath alone?

"There are indeed a lot of ignorant people in the world, and today I saw one." Jian Wushuang smiled from the bottom of his heart, but then he opened his mouth, "You are going to take my disciple to Wangujie. Of course I have no opinion, but there is a premise. "

"What premise?" Kong Ming thought Jian Wushuang had been shocked by his eternal breath.

"The premise is that you have to have the life to return to the ancient world." Jian Wushuang smiled.

An empty face immediately stunned, "junior, you are looking for death!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw this empty hand stretched out, and Zhao Jianwushuang pointed away.

This finger immediately burst the fragile void in the eternal world, and the whole world seemed to be completely shattered.

Destructive scene.

There are those warriors in Wushuang Sword Pavilion around Lingluo Palace. When they saw this scene, they all trembled.

"God!"

"This is the power of God!"

"Is it God who wants to destroy my Wushuang Sword Pavilion?"

In the Wushuang Sword Pavilion camp, there were screams of shouts.

The Empress Lanyue also had these eyes, and her heart was full of panic, but more worried.

That clear-cut murderousness, even though he was seriously injured and could not show one percent of his strength, in his opinion, even just one percent of his strength should be enough to kill the general god.

But suddenly, hum ~~~ A breeze hit, the collapsed and shattered world was restored quickly, and his finger still dissipated directly and silently, and there was no wave.

"What?" He was startled.

Jian Wushuang raised his head, and his cold eyes glanced over.

At the glance of this eye, the empty heart suddenly became cold, and the whole body of hair was erected, and the body immediately solidified and could not move any more.

"I, I ..." Empty opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

The unprecedented fear had filled his heart, and it was not until this moment that he finally understood what a person was before him.

"Dao Zun ~ www.readwn.com ~ This is Dao Zun?" Empty eyes stared round.

"Exterminate."

Jian Wushuang sighed softly, and a sword shape took shape at a glance, seemingly a small sword shape, but it made the emptiness have the inner tremor, and he immediately growled wildly, "Stop, stop, my master is blood tooth Dao Zun, I'm a disciple of Blood Tooth Dao Zun! "

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised an eyebrow, but the invisible sword that was originally swept towards the empty head stopped in the void.

Empty Ming stirred his throat, glanced at the invisible sword in horror, but immediately crushed a sign.

As soon as the lingfu was crushed, an imaginary image formed entirely by consciousness appeared in the heavens and the earth.

This consciousness had a ghostly appearance, forming a red and cold old man. His body had just condensed, and a sound of suffocation had already sounded.

"I don't know which Taoist demon wants to kill his disciple? This deity's **** teeth, today I want to ask for advice!"

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