Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang slowly left along the street, leaving only one body.

The warriors who had been watching the battle before the street, including the blood gangsters, were all horrified.

They all thought that Jian Wushuang would surely die as soon as he left the Blood Moon Restaurant, but now ...

The sixth child of the hungry wolf gang, a yang deficiency peak, was killed?

"Hungry wolf gang ..." Jian Wushuang marched slowly on the street, groaning in his heart, "A gang that doesn't even have a strong leader on the blood moon list, although there are six yang deficiency peaks, but to me It is difficult to pose a threat. "

"However, since the Hungry Wolf Gang provoked me, I don't mind erasing it!"

"As soon as I arrived in the Tang Dynasty, this first killing started with this hungry wolf gang."

That night, inside a huge courtyard in Demon City, this courtyard is where the hungry wolf's nest is located.

At the moment, a icy body was stacked in the center of the courtyard, including the burly man who was killed by Jian Wushuang before.

"A young man with a deficiency of yang is at least twenty years old, but in the end he kills so many strong men in the hungry wolf gang, and even the sixth child dies in his hands." The middle-aged, brown-haired, brown-haired bearded man stared at the corpse below, his eyes cold.

"So young and so powerful, it should be the genius disciples of the ancient ancestors, and it is definitely the top genius, but no matter what his background, there is no use in this Tang Dynasty."

"Dare to kill the sixth child ..."

"Go and find it now, even if you turn the entire Magic Heart City to the bottom, you will find the kid for me and kill him!" The middle-aged brown-haired growled.

"Yes." Those hungry wolves in the courtyard responded immediately.

Suddenly ...

"Don't look for it." A voice of indifference sounded, followed by a figure in black and fell directly in the courtyard.

"I'm the one you're looking for." Jian Wushuang stared at the strong gang of hungry wolves in front of him, and a cold voice sounded suddenly throughout the courtyard. "From today on, there will be no more hungry wolves in this world. Helped. "

"A big breath, killed me." The brown-haired middle-aged screamed angrily, and many of the strong men of the Hungry Wolf Gang immediately turned into real hungry wolves, and flew towards the sword unparalleled.

Jian Wu's three killing swords trembled with excitement, and Jian Wu's eyes were slightly stunned.

"The killing has begun!"

...

At the same time that Jian Wushuang and the Hungry Wolf helped the strong, together, at the very top of this void, there were two figures passing by here. The two had a strong breath and just passed by this magic heart city.

But just passing by, he was immediately attracted by the slaughter in the courtyard below.

Both eyes looked down, staring at the fight below.

Rather than slaughter, it is better to use slaughter to describe it more appropriately.

I saw a young man in black under the siege of many warriors, erupting intent to kill, one sword light swept out, almost every sword light will kill a hungry wolf gang.

The bodies of the two men stopped involuntarily. One of them was staring at the scene below. The corner of his mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile, while the other was extraordinarily indifferent.

"So many people, even the top of Yangyang's virtual realm has enough five people to besiege a young Yangxu Xiaocheng, but was actually slaughtered by this Yangxu Xiaocheng, which is a little interesting." The purple robe demon youth Laughed excitedly.

"Even if it were you and me, facing so many strong men, we couldn't achieve the same calmness as him, and his strength was extraordinary." The indifferent man murmured.

"Yeah." The strange young man in the purple robe also nodded, but his eyes were full of warfare. "This kind of strong, I really want to fight."

In the Tang Dynasty, the killing was too crazy, and many of them who came here were fighting madmen.

For example, this purple robe demon youth is one of them.

In the courtyard below, the slaughter was nearing completion.

Jian Wushuang's body was murderous, and his black clothes had already been stained with red blood, and a large number of corpses were lying around him.

The entire Hungry Wolf Gang has many strong men, but in just a short time, he was slaughtered by him, including the leader of the Hungry Wolf Gang and several other virile peak strong men, all died under his sword.

To these people, Jian Wu has no mercy in his eyes.

He has experienced the killing fantasy test in the ancestral land. The killing is much more crazy than this, but he can still adhere to his own way of killing. At present, these people ... Dare to smash the killing force in the Tang Dynasty. All of them are covered with blood, that is to say, none of these people are innocent, and Jian Wushuang will kill them without a slight sense of guilt.

"Two people, you have seen it for so long, should you show up?" Jian Wushuang raised his head abruptly.

The two figures who had been standing above the void immediately dived down and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Both figures have reached the level of the peak of yang deficiency. Among them, the evil spirit of the young man in the purple robe is extremely strong. Your gang is good. "The young man in the purple robe smiled lightly.

"Reluctantly, but I do not know what to teach?" Jian Wushuang said coldly.

"Haha, it's rare to meet a strong man who is enough to reach the Blood Moon List. I can't just let you go and leave the battle to say anything." The purple robe demon youth grinned.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, not to be surprised.

There are too many madmen in the Datang Dynasty. It is normal for some belligerent people to meet the strong and challenge them directly.

After the purple robe monster young man finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a purple thunder.

This purple thunder burst out, and the distance of dozens of feet instantly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang. Then the sword was broken open in front of the two sides of the void, and a broken stone stick around the heavy force of Thunder suddenly appeared.

The thunderous rage ~~~ thunder slammed wildly.

"So fast!"

There was a hint of horror in Jian Wu's eyes. At the moment when the run-down stone stick smashed out, his body had already retreated.

The run-down stone stick smashed into the void, but the young man in the purple robe sneered coldly, and from the run-down stone stick there was a huge thunder dragon roaring towards the sword swordsman.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang jumped inside.

The strength of this strange young man in the purple robe surprised him.

"Although he hasn't realized the origin yet, his perception of Thunder's artistic conception is very high, and his exercises and methods of exertion are very good, and they are all good at the power of Thunder. On the real strength, It's definitely not weaker than the peaks of yang deficiency that feel the origin. "

The sword had no two-sided color, and the figure burst out, but the thunder dragon still roared and continued to pursue him.