Legend of Swordsman

The voice of blessing of divine power, like Hong Zhong and Da Lu, resounded completely for nine days and ten places.

Jian Wushuang was not afraid, and said louder than, "Visit the Temple of Life, and look at all the budding rats, come and see!"

Nearly a hundred golden dragons tore the sky, spontaneously blocked Jian Wushuang, and the dragon's breath rose skyward.

After only a brief glance, he found that all of these golden dragons were actually supreme divine realms, and even more sneer.

And among these nearly a hundred golden dragons, a dragon whose scales scattered colorful mang shadows bowed down from the sky, and the tyrannosaurus surging surged, "Shot! You know this is the forbidden area of ​​the dragon clan, and within three days of death, we will confess our death. , I will not pursue it! "

Jian Wushuang glanced obliquely, holding the palm of his hand directly and holding it firmly. At that moment, the colorful dragon entangled in the air, as if held by his neck, fell into a miserable shape.

The Tai Luo Excalibur was already in hand. When the sword Wushuang was about to decapitate it, the clouds suddenly collapsed, and a huge amount of dragon's breath fell.

Even Jian Wushuang had to avoid the sharp edge in the dragon's breath flowing down like a waterfall.

The sacred dragon breath spreads the sky and shelters all the descendants of the dragon race.

At the same time, a huge red gold eye chased through the clouds and looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Ten minutes away, leave quickly, this is not where you should come."

The extremely old voice seemed to wake up from his deep sleep, warning him.

Jian Wushuang dismissed with a smile, "Every land in the Divine Universe is accessible to the people of the Divine Universe. Why can't you here? And who rules outsiders not to enter? What if I don't go here?"

"Ignorant child, since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

The red gold eye wheel in the cloud suddenly condensed, and the mighty dragon was mighty. A dark golden dragon head appeared to carry the power of the entire star field and appeared on the sky.

Jian Wushuang looked up at the Shengwei Jinlong indifferently, and it was already clear in his heart that he had gone through the first war of catastrophe.

At the same time, the giant claws covered with ancient scars, like the pillars of Optimus, rolled down towards the sword unparalleled!

Lao Zun took a step forward, and the scepter formed by the black water in his hand was about to stop, but was stopped by the sword unparalleled.

"Let's do it, I can handle it."

After Jian Wushuang said this sentence, the vast divine power rose from his body and ran directly into the dragon and the giant claw.

"Oh!"

The energy of the two was enough to destroy the sky and the ground, and the detonation produced directly swept the clouds, and the descendants of the dragons who were gathered together were also detonated from a distance.

Both hands were closed at the same time, the stone avenue under Jian Wu's feet had cracked into a large pit.

And half of the scales on Dragon's claws with dense scars were shattered.

Dragon blood spread out of the scales, and then disappeared.

Silence, with plenty of time to rest, the dragon's figure hovering over the sky slowly dissipated, replaced by an old man wearing a black gold suit and white hair.

I do not know how many Long Chaos of the Chaos Period have fallen asleep, reawakened again, belonging to the majesty of the three generations of blood, let all the descendants of the Dragon family kneel to the ground.

Long Ling stood in front of the main gate of the Heavenly Giant Hall, shining Jinmang's eyes staring at Jian Wushuang.

"I have seen you." The old yet majestic voice sounded from Long Yan's mouth.

Jian Wushuang said indifferently, "See, I have seen it naturally, but the situation of meeting several times is as unpleasant as it is now."

Long Yan snorted coldly. Before his figure stepped, the monstrous Long Wei squeezed out, "You kill my people, and destroy me a million miles in the Starfield, depending on the dignity of the Dragon people?"

Jian Wushuang heard a laugh and said, "When will your dragon clan have face? Isn't it that you will only lie in the nest and suppress the rats of the universe?"

"Stand down, look for death!" The fury descended like a heaven punishment, and Long Yao slammed his sword at Wu Shou with one palm.

The giant claw imaginary tears the space, and the powerful force almost instantly blocks all his escape routes.

Jian Wushuang still stood in place, facing the repressive palm, he just pulled out the Taro Excalibur and made a stroke.

As the ice and snow melted, the mountains, snow, and wind and smoke, the most overbearing dragon's breath seemed to drown in the sea and dissipate directly.

Understate that Broken Long Wei was broken, and the sword unparalleled stepped towards Long Yuan.

As early as the first battle of the Holocaust, it has achieved the invincible and supreme state of the dragon. Now that it is in the forbidden area of ​​Zulong, its strength is comparable to that of the semi-ancestor.

But somehow, when he saw this ant-like figure step by step, he suddenly had an inexplicable sense of crisis.

However, this absurd idea was quickly thrown away by him. The ants are ants. Anneng can shake the dragon?

As soon as he thought about it, Long Ling took another step again, and the vast dragon surged up in breath, transforming his life into a golden dragon, and slamming into the sword unparalleled.

He was convinced that Jian Wushuang couldn't stop the blow anyway.

I don't know where the frost, like vines, sprung up to form a magnificent prison cage.

Taro Supreme ’s treasured face, which is chic in all things, emerges behind Jian Wushuang, the wine line enters the throat, and turns into the purest Taro sword, straight forward!

The bluestone paved avenue shattered from the middle and the ground collapsed!

The golden dragon that came out of nowhere, when it touched Tai Luo Jianyi, cut it in half from the middle of his eyes instantly.

The dragon's breath is broken, and the golden dragon vanishes.

Long Yu took a step back, his body and blood surged, his destiny dragon soul was broken, and he also suffered a mild back injury.

Facing the earth that was almost plowed, Jian Wushuang stood up and swept straight towards Long Yan.

Regardless of rectifying qi and blood, Long Yan also made a move to deal with it.

Huihong Tianmen doesn't know when it will appear, and one of the giant fingers of the sky suddenly comes from behind the door, rolling down.

Dragon Crest, who had already climbed Dragon's Breath to be enough to fight with the semi-ancestors, had the purest sense of repression after seeing the giant fingers above him, making him like a falling ice cave.

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The defense that had just risen was crushed directly, and Long Ling even had no time to make a sound, and then completely disappeared into the magnificent miracle.

The earth was completely broken, and after the might of God was scattered, a huge pit was left behind.

After seeing this scene, the descendants of nearly a hundred dragons will immediately come to see it.

Lao Zun standing in place, quietly slammed the black water scepter, invisible ripples like a barrier, directly blocking all Dragon descendants.

In front of the giant pit, Jian Wushuang whispered, and saw the depth of the giant pit, and slowly raised a figure.

The crystal dragon's blood flowed down the wound which was deep enough to reach the bone. At this moment, the dragon's body shape was already fragmented, and most of the dragon scales covering it had been broken.

Looking at this almost dying figure, Jian Wushuang did not rush to shoot, but said lightly, "Do you want to ask why?"

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