Legend of Swordsman

In the sword valley of the town, the ten thousand swords shouted, shaking for nine days, and the scene was even grand. A ≥fiction ＞ ≧ ≦ ﹤ ≤ ≦ ≤≤ ﹤

Many Kendo strong men in the valley, seeing the scene of the ten thousand swords all slamming, are shocked from the heart.

This scene is a bit more vast than the Wanjian that was led by the heart-struck sword.

And just then ... um! A sharp, screaming sword sounded suddenly, and it was extremely loud.

As soon as it sounded, it easily overcame all the sounds in the valley.

When this sword exploded, the tens of thousands of swords surrounding the eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul ghost image were all calmed down. The swords had just returned, but at this moment, they were silent.

The whole town of sword valley, there is only this bright sound of Jianming.

"what?"

Among the crowd, the handsome men with their hands on their shoulders had been fateful, but at this moment their complexions changed dramatically.

Many of the Kendo powerhouses present were shocked and looked at the source of Jianming.

This sword is sounding from the pothole of that mountain.

And the sword in the pothole had only one handle, and that was ... the sword of heart killing!

call out!

A ray of blood rose from the bottom of the crater soaring into the sky, and instantly led to a strong and restrained suppression around the mountains.

The Valley of the Sword was originally the place to suppress the Sword of Slaying. Around the mountains where the Sword of Slaying was located, there was a strong horizontal restraint. Whenever the Sword of Slaying broke out, the suppression would start to suppress itself.

But at this moment, the heart-sword is fierce and directly hit the heavy prohibition directly, the **** sword front burst out unprecedented power, with a momentum like a smashing bamboo momentum, fiercely stabbed on the heavy prohibition.

For a moment, the heavy restraint teetered.

"not good!"

Su Ming, one of the nine magnificent monarchs, exclaimed at this moment. His white clothes fluttered away, but he hurried towards the restraint in an attempt to manipulate the restraint to suppress the sword.

But apparently he underestimated the power of Heartsword, or the determination of Heartsword to break this heavy prohibition.

Before he actually appeared in the heavy restraint, he saw a very fine gap suddenly appeared on the heavy restraint pierced by the heart-swording sword blade. This gap seemed to be very small, but it had become a bankruptcy. Ant nest.

The gap was instantly enlarged, and in the end the heavy prohibition was completely broken by the sword.

call out!

After breaking the restraint, the heart-sword sent out an excited scream, the sword body turned into blood and penetrated the void in an instant, but, like the thousands of swords, directly toward the eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul phantom And go.

The whole body **** enchanting sword appears in front of the golden sword soul ghost shadow, jumping excitedly, very excited.

This scene stunned many of the Kendo powerhouses around.

In the back room, Jian Wushuang also saw the scene where Wan Jian came to congratulate him, and he also saw the sword of heart attack.

"This heart-sword ..."

Jian Wushuang's brows were slightly wrinkled, but a strange feeling rose in the bottom of his heart, following him beckoning towards the heart-sword, this beckoning was just his subconscious move, but what he didn't expect was that with his beckon The heart-struck sword was cheering, rushing directly towards him, and then hovering in front of him very well.

This attitude is like a child, facing his parents.

"So well-behaved, this is really a heart-sword?" Jian Wushuang was a little hesitant.

It should be noted that the Heart Sword is the first kendo magic soldier in China, and it is also a killing magic soldier.

How violent and arrogant is this level of slaughtering soldiers, as can be seen from the scene of the thousands of swords that came before.

But now, this heart-sword is in front of him, but he is very well behaved.

Jian Wushuang slowly reached out his hand, holding the hilt of the Sword of Sword, and the Sword of Sword did not have the slightest resistance, but was very pleased, and immediately followed the sword and began to recognize the Lord.

The process of confessing the Lord was also very comfortable.

In just a moment, the recognition of the Lord has been completed, and Jian Wushuang has become the master of this Shenzhou's first kendo killing devil.

"Is this too simple?" Jian Wushuang wondered.

The sword at the bottom of the heart also understands that the beating sword is probably directed at the golden sword soul that he transformed.

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang didn't think about it, the thought moved, the eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul phantom behind him began to dissipate slowly, as the sword soul phantom dissipated, floating in there Thousand swords also receded.

Everything calmed down.

The entire town of sword valley, also fell into a dead silence.

Many of Kendo's strong men in the valley still looked with a little horror, and their mood could not be restored for a long time. At this moment, everyone locked their eyes in that secret room.

Everyone was curious as to whether the big monster that had just happened had three heads and six arms.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the door of the secret room opened abruptly, followed by a black figure walking slowly out.

He wasn't much taller, he was younger, he wasn't so handsome, at least it was incomparable to that fate, but he was more handsome.

He held a **** sword in his hand, and the **** sword was known to many strong men in the field, and it was a heart-sword.

However, in everyone's eyes, it can be regarded as the sword of absolute killing, but in this man's hands, he is quiet and quiet.

He stepped forward step by step, his steps were steady, and every step was so strong.

They walked until they were in front of the Kendo powerhouses before they stopped.

"Sure enough, Sword of Slay, he has recognized him as the Lord."

These Kendo strongmen are staring at Jian Wushuang closely, one by one with complicated eyes.

Heart Sword, since the sword ancestor fell, there has been no second master. For thousands of years, he has been in the town of sword valley. There were also many kendo strongmen who tried to conquer Heart Sword. Ended in failure.

Like that fate, more than once wanted to conquer the sword of the heart, but did not succeed.

Now, this heart-sword sword finally has a new master ~ www.readwn.com ~ But this master ... The breath of Jian Wushuang, in the presence of these kendo strongmen, could not be covered at all, it was just a sacred place Breath.

"Holy Land!"

"He, it's just a sanctuary!"

"Awakening three souls of a sword, and even more incredible is that he also perfectly blends three souls of a sword, transforming into a brand new soul, and even sending the heart sword to the door to be the master of his own. Holy Land! "

These swordsman strong hearts are not full of taste, many strong people see Jian Wushuang's eyes, with a strong jealousy.

Yes, it's jealousy.

Jian Wushuang noticed this jealousy.

"Little guy, you think of me as the main thing, which is good for me, but it also caused me big trouble."

Jian Wushuang looked at the heart-struck sword in his hand and sighed, his face became cold.

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