Legend of Swordsman

The vast void was silent, and those who watched the battle nearby were sorry for the sword unparalleled. A novel ＞ ＜＜﹤ ≤ ﹤ ≦ ≤

But the two heavenly respects stood in the center, and his cold eyes looked down at the huge pothole below.

Jian Wushuang had been blasted into the pothole for a long time, but there was no response at all. In the eyes of everyone, it should be dead.

"Finally killed this kid?"

Two days murmured, looking around at his own body, his body was also very embarrassed.

"After returning, let the three see me like this, and definitely think that after a hard fight with this kid, 80% will still laugh at me."

Shaking his head, Ertianzun looked in the lower direction again, and the three-killer sword flung out before the sword Wushuang landed there.

"I heard that this kid's sword is a good soldier!" Er Tianzun released his eyes and was ready to go towards the three killing swords.

But just then ...

An intangible wave of energy suddenly rises.

"Huh?" Ertian Zun was in a stature, looking again at the hole where Jian Wushuang was.

Near the void, a large number of strong watchers also watched at this moment.

There was no sound in the pothole originally, but in vain ... Boom!

The heaven and the earth were all shaken, and immediately afterwards they saw that the ground below them suddenly began to shake violently.

The earth trembled wildly, as if roaring.

In that huge pothole, a large amount of broken rock seemed to be impacted by a force, and all of them rose up, and then a figure slowly floated out of the pothole.

"Sword unparalleled!"

Everyone around was horrified watching the floating figure.

He was already stained red with blood all over his body, and his hands and arms were blurred with pale bones.

He, with his eyes closed, turned black and windless.

He, obviously, has been completely weakened, but now, from him, there is a breath spreading out, and this breath is gradually becoming stronger.

At the same time, when his body stood up again in the void, the rumble was like a sky-splitting sky. From all sides, the vast aura of heaven and earth, as if completely mad, rushed directly towards the sword Wushuang.

The screaming of spiritual power, just in an instant, immediately formed a huge aura storm covering a range of hundreds of meters around Jian Wushuang.

"Oh my god!"

"Auras of heaven and earth!"

A large number of nearby powerhouses could not help but stare.

This Aura Storm is too majestic and too vast.

But Jian Wushuang is in this aura storm, devouring madly!

A large amount of heaven and earth aura was directly swallowed by him relentlessly, and because of the relationship between these heaven and earth aura, his breath became stronger and stronger. The former weakness and weakness seemed to be completely annihilated at any time, but now only momentarily, his body The breath has reached a whole new level.

Stronger than the sword Warriors heyday, still a lot stronger.

Moreover, this breath has increased sharply.

call out!

The three killing swords that fell on the ground trembled, but then they were swept away by the incomparable spiritual swordsman, and again they were held tightly by the swordsman.

Jian Wushuang still closed his eyes, but in the knowledge of the sea, the two sword souls, at this moment, burst into a dazzling light.

Suddenly, behind the Ronglong sword unparalleled, there were two ghosts emerging from nothing.

These two virtual shadows are exactly the same as Jian Wushuang, but they are huge in countless times. The two virtual shadows stand so quietly behind Jian Wushuang, holding a posture with Jian Wushuang, holding the sword and closing their eyes .

Soul of the soul!

Two sword souls, condensing two sword soul ghosts!

The sword is soaring towards the sky, pointing out at the clouds.

"This boy is alive!"

Ertianzun stood in front of Jian Wushuang and saw the changes on Jian Wushuang's body, his face sank, but followed by a flash of intention in his eyes, hey! Two days Zun Zeng strode swiftly and already appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Then a majestic force condensed in his hand, he waved the dark green sledgehammer in his hand, the sledgehammer blasted his mighty power, and smashed directly towards the sword Wushuang. When the sledgehammer smashed, an explosive Power swept out.

"Go to death!"

Ertian Zun's face was embarrassed. He didn't understand what Jian Wushuang was born at the moment, but Jian Wushuang's ever-rising breath made him a little palpitated, so he would never give Jian Wushuang a chance.

This hammering, Wei Neng is even stronger than the previous hammer.

However, when this hammer strike came, Jian Wushuang still closed his eyes and seemed to have no response. However, the two ghosts of the sword soul standing behind him left and right, but opened their eyes at the same time. At the same time, two substantive refinements emerged.

The light shone like a sword, but it swept away, but there were two huge sword marks in the sky above, and the ground below was also greatly cracked.

The sword without the three killing swords in his hands was also straight out at this moment.

Very casual sword!

This sword did not contain any sword art, nor did it carry any mystery.

It was such a simple sword, splitting on the sledge hammer of the two Celestial Masters.

Huh!

There was a loud noise, and the two days Zun stared suddenly, followed by his body like a cannonball, and burst out.

boom! boom! The body struck a streamer in the void, producing a fierce gas explosion.

After regaining his footing, the eyes of the two days have become astonishing.

The strong men who watched the nearby void were also stunned.

With a sword, you retreated the two-day respect?

Jian Wushuang still closed his eyes, as if the sword had just been cast, which was not what he exhibited at all.

The majestic storm of aura around him still exists, and his body still looks like a bottomless pit. In that crazy engulfment of these auras of heaven and earth, his breath has been improving with an incredible degree.

At the same time, his complexion gradually became rosy, and the injuries in his body were almost recovered, like his **** arms, now intact.

Not only did he recover, the smallest parts of his skeletal structure, muscles, bones, etc. ~ www.readwn.com ~, under the action of that gray water drop, are undergoing earth-shaking changes.

Promotion!

Transformation!

For almost every breath, Jian Wushuang's body strengthens several times or even dozens of times, and constantly jumps.

His breath was getting stronger and stronger.

"This, what's going on?"

"He's obviously dying, but now ..."

"Couldn't it be a matter of life and death, suddenly breaking through?"

breakthrough?

Everyone thought of this possibility.

After all, Jian Wushuang is just the peak of yang deficiency, and the talents of ancient and modern are unparalleled, and it is not impossible to break through at the moment of life and death.

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