Legend of Swordsman

Wake up in a word, all the descendants of the Kirin tribe on the battlefield came back from shock, looking at the virtual soldier who was almost invincible.

There are still seven or eight thousand members of the Kirin tribe, who instantly transformed into their destiny Kirin, and faced the most fierce counterattack of the retreating army of virtual soldiers.

The old man with golden armor on the wall of Luodu City, after seeing this scene, his dim eyes light up for a moment, but immediately pressed down, replaced by a complex look.

"Father, it's the Feng tribe to support it!" Still the young Jinjia youth who was a bit immature before, excited, "We have been saved!"

"Sixth Brother, don't be too happy, their Phoenix tribe is not much better than the fragments of the Void Universe, I'm afraid it's the bad ones!" The most stable and strong youth road.

"No, the guy in the black robe is definitely not from the Feng tribe."

"What? Not Feng people, just now I saw him and killed half of the Xu Shi army! When did our Divine Universe exist so horrible?"

"Enough," Majestic's voice sounded from the old man's mouth, and then his gaze looked at the sword Wushuang who came out of the air, "Follow me to meet the enemy!"

"Boom!"

The huge exercise composed of a few dark and ineffective forces directly killed the nearly fifty unicorns of the Supreme Divine Realm.

At the end of this retreating army of virtual soldiers, there were two figures hidden in wide black robes. They were extremely horrible, and almost every shot was able to instantly kill dozens of supreme gods.

It is just these two people that stiffly prevented nearly tens of thousands of descendants of the Kirin tribe from taking revenge.

"Uh-"

With a clear whistle, the ancestor of the Phoenix tribe opened his mouth and spit out a fiery flame toward the two bodies.

The power that is enough to destroy the sky and the earth is that even Sword Unmatched has a slight glance.

But the scene that happened the next moment surprised him all.

The fiery flames tore the sky, and instantly struck the two bodies.

However, the two of them held their hands together, and the Void twisted suddenly, and the fiery flames poured into the Void Enchantment.

Jian Wushuang instantaneously affirmed that these two men must be a semi-ancestor-level horror, and immediately pulled out the Tai Luo Excalibur, struggling to split a celestial sword.

But the result was as before, the sword instinct that was originally invincible enough to be equal to the semi-ancestor's full-strength blow, but strangely disappeared when beheaded at the two.

"What's going on?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

In the direction of Luodu in the distance, a monolithic Qilin Baoxiang stood up, and the colorful Huamang looked like a big day in the world.

The two figures hidden under the black robes saw that the remnants of the army had already withdrawn from the battlefield, and even urged the figures to fly away in the distance.

"Want to go?" Jian Wushuang directly displayed the Tai Luo sword style, and the winter and winter fields were instantly overwhelming.

However, it was useless, it just stopped the two for a moment and then disappeared completely.

When disappearing, one of the black robes looked back at Jian Wushuang before finally leaving.

The arrival of the huge unicorn treasure phase dissipated the darkness of the entire battlefield. Huamang was shining on the body like gentle sunshine, with an indescribable warmth.

The giant unicorn treasure retreated, and an old man dressed in gold armor condensed, and behind him five tall and tall figures looked like copper walls and iron walls.

"Meet my ancestors." Nearly 10,000 children of the Qilin tribe kneel on one knee, and their voices are loud and clear.

The old man named Jin Kai nodded, his voice sounded loudly, "Each of his duties."

"Noah." The eight thousand sons and grandchildren didn't stay for a moment, and in the blink of an eye on this broken battlefield, there were only a few swordless men.

"Thank you very much for the old man and the entire Kirin family just now." The old man named Jin Kai arched his hand, his voice was not humble, nor was he grateful.

Jian Wushuang didn't care. Helping the Kirin retreat was also their responsibility. When they were about to turn around and retire, the ancestor of the Feng tribe beside him sighed coldly.

"I said the old thing, let's help you retreat from the enemy. Is it just a thank you?"

"Presumptuous, how dare you talk to my father like this!" The big young man behind the elder Jin Kai opened his eyes, and Qilin Baoxiang already called out.

The ancestors of the Phoenix clan who had only complained completely ignited, and drew a palm in the face of the strong young man directly in the face of the old man with gold armor.

Crisp slaps sounded, the strong young man was directly pumped away from the distance, and the remaining four instantly released their destiny, and they rushed to the ancestors of the Feng tribe.

"Enough!" A loud scream rang out, and the old man Jin Jin shook his arm and knocked back several people, "Shut up for me!"

Feng ancestor said coldly, "Don't say I dare to talk to your father like this, even if your grandfather is here, I will call him an old man!"

"Feng Qi, you also shut up. Today you came to reinforce my Kirin tribe. Thank you, but I have suffered so many traumas, and I am afraid I can't receive several people."

The ancestor of the Feng family named Feng Qi again said, "I do n’t care about those with you. Now that the divine power universe has fallen, I hope that you, the Kirin people, will go to the extraterritorial battlefield with the shrine of life and defend the enemy together. It's not a moment of peace. "

"Oh, don't you remember that the Feng tribe returned early? Why are you defending your enemies again now?" The old man Jin Jin looked calm, but his words were full of irony.

Feng Qi was immediately ashamed, "Kishan Laoer, you dare to insult me! My plan is to save the strength of the Phoenix clan!"

The old man named Jin Kai who was called as Qishan stopped talking and put on a guest-off appearance.

Feng Qi gritted his teeth and was helpless.

The sword Warriors on the side groaned for a moment, and said, "Seniors, juniors are the main sword Warriors of the Palace of Life. If the situation outside the time domain is tight, I hope the Kirin tribe can strengthen one or two ~ www.readwn.com ~ Looking at this action The low-key, not-so-speaking youth, although Qishan does not have much favor, is also very comfortable.

After weighing one or two, he arched, "If the battlefield outside the territory is tense, the Kirin tribe will be reinforced."

After speaking, Qi Shan waved his hand, and a palm-sized communication order was handed to Jian Wushuang. "At that time, the master of Wushuang Palace can use this to contact my clan."

"Thank you very much." Jian Wushuang solemnly arched his hands, then turned around and left with Lao Zun, without dragging his feet.

Feng Qi gave Qishan a fierce glance, and quickly followed Jian Wushuang.

"Father, why didn't you let us fight the demon girl just now?" The strong young man covered his red and swollen left face and hated.

Qi Shan looked at the back that had disappeared at the end of the star field, and said quietly, "When you have that strength, I will not stop you. Even if you are tied together today, you are not enough for others."

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