Legend of Swordsman

The roar of Jian Wushuang spread all around, covering the entire imperial city, so that everyone who heard in this area was shocked, showing a shocking color.

"Sword unparalleled."

The King of Kings looked at Jian Wushuang for the first time, the next moment he noticed that the essence of Luo Zhenshuang's blood from King Luo Zhen had been forcibly devoured by Jian Wushuang. The power of the bloodline rushed towards that drop of blood again.

After a while, that drop of blood was forcibly swallowed 20% by Jian Wushuang again.

Plus the previous 10%, that is the strength of 30% of the essence.

"Damn!"

He was bleeding in his heart.

King Luo Zhen's inherited essence and blood, if forcibly swallowed, how much is swallowed, how much is wasted.

Before Jian Wushuang only devoured 10%, he was already very distressed, but now he directly devoured 30%?

Buzzing ~ A force of blood burst out from Jian Wushuang's body. At the moment, Jian Wushuang has a scary and scary eyes. Under the envelope of the blood, the power of his ancient **** is in Amazing speed is increasing crazy.

At the center of his eyebrows, there were only three four-star stars, but now a fourth star has quickly condensed.

In a short time, the fourth star was completely formed, exuding an unusually rich dark golden light. This dark golden light even faintly condensed to the fifth star, but eventually stagnated.

The ancient royal **** of four stars! !! !!

In the void, the dark golden body of Jian Wushuang ’s ancient **** has skyrocketed to a height of ten feet. His dark golden eyes contain the fury of thunder. These angers are like a dark golden thunder flashing wildly there. However, from him, a horrific killing ambition was enough to make Jiutian tremble.

"I want your entire Xia tribe to be buried as cold as frost !!!"

The screaming sky roared out of Jian Wushuang's mouth like a storm, and Jian Wushuang's huge ancient god's body suddenly moved out.

Pedal! Pedal! Pedal!

The huge soles are stepping on the ground below, and every step out, the ground below bursts out.

The endless killing and anger will completely cover the silver gray hair standing in the void with indifferent eyes.

Feeling this horrible killing intention, even if it is Xia Yong at the level of heaven, there are some subtle changes in his face.

"An ancient **** has three fingers and one finger breaks the world!"

Jian Wushuang uttered a roar, as if from the Jiuyou hell. While his body was rushing, the power of the soaring ancient **** in his body was condensing directly to his right hand at an amazing speed. Red and white roses GL

The immense power of the ancient gods is all condensed in the sword without a finger, and it is pointed out immediately.

boom!

A huge spiral channel suddenly appeared in the vast void.

This spiral channel is as wide as a thousand feet, and it appears in the void in the middle of the imperial city like the end of the day, and in this spiral channel, there is a golden giant finger that silences everything and suffocates all beings! !!

This golden giant finger seems to extend from the ancient times. It is magnificent, vast, atmospheric, and devastating. When it appears, the vast world immediately becomes extremely dead and silent.

Three fingers of the ancient god!

When Jian Wushuang awakened the ancient blood of the ancient gods, the awakening part inherited the memory and obtained the highest extinction.

The power of this peerless school is so powerful that it has always been because of the strength of the sword unparalleled sword.

But now, with the drop of blood in his body, Jian Wushuang's power of ancient gods soared to the top of the four-star level in a short time, and this unparalleled power was finally displayed in his hands perfectly.

One finger pointed out that, even if it was Xia Yong, seeing this finger, could not help moving.

The next moment, two horrific forces erupted immediately beside him.

These two forces, one hot and fiery, seemed to be able to burn everything in the world.

The other is thick and mighty.

The two distinct forces are clearly combined at the moment in Xia Yong's hands.

"Mystery, the true demon!"

In Xia Yong's eyes, a flash of brilliance flashed, and the palm of his hand suddenly shot toward the void in front. The two different forces suddenly burst out, but in a short time, he formed a strange beast with a height of one hundred feet and an abnormal appearance.

This strange beast exudes a terrifying breath, and a roar from the sky, but immediately hits the fierce front with the golden giant finger extended from the ancient times.

This collision is like the two worlds colliding together.

The sky is falling apart!

The horrifying aftermath swept away wildly, causing many Taoists to fight in the surrounding battlefield.

And at the very center of the collision of might, Jian Wu's eyes scarcely revealed a trace of madness, and a roar of horror. His mighty power with his finger on the top was actually raised again by a few points. The Allure of the City: Miss Chai Nine

The thunderous and horrifying power caused the estranged beast to run away completely, and even Xia Yong's figure was shocked and pulled out a hundred miles away.

"This boy, weird!"

Xia Yong's eyes were cold, and after standing still, he continued to look at Jian Wushuang.

He knew very well that Jian Wushuang had a big secret in his body, otherwise an eternal state would never have erupted into such a terrifying power.

Suddenly, Xia Yong flipped his hand, and an extra cyan sledgehammer came out of his hand. This dark sledgehammer had a dark glow permeating it, which made people heart-wrenching.

"I haven't shot for many years. I didn't expect to use all my strength for one shot, and the opponent is just an eternal ant!" Xia Yong murmured, holding the cyan sledgehammer on his palm. The forces that can easily crush the void are gathering wildly there.

Opposite Xia Yong, Jian Wushuang has already stepped forward again.

This time, Jian Wushuang's momentum and murderous intentions soared to a whole new level.

"The second finger of the ancient god, Broken Star!"

Zhentian roared back. In the storm formed by the vast energy, blood was flowing from the corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth. If he was crazy, on the index finger of his right hand, there was a steady stream of ancient god's power, and the crazy god's power merged into it. At the extreme.

From the second finger of the Supreme God of the Ancient Gods, pointed out!

Three fingers of the ancient **** ~ www.readwn.com ~ One finger has the power to break the world.

The second finger is the power of broken stars!

In the void in the middle of the imperial city, a huge hollow appeared again in the space. This hollow spread madly and swallowed many crushed stone dust in the ruins of the imperial city. At the core of this empty space, a behemoth appeared out of thin air.

This is a towering phantom of the ancient god.

The ghost of this ancient **** is even more massive!

Wanzhang's body is ten times bigger than that of the ancient pupil Wang who is fighting fiercely with the National Teacher.

He seems to have stepped in from the ancient times, and now only reveals his half body, but even if it is a half body, it has shook the ancient times.

And the half-respected ancient god, the ghost of his fingers, condensed, suddenly pointed out.

The second finger of the ancient god, come! !! !!

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