Legend of Swordsman

"Since you have decided, the old man will not say anything anymore. ＞ 一 小说 ≥ ﹤ ≤≤ ﹤﹤"

Jiu Zun solemnly looked at Jian Wushuang, followed by pulling out two purple-golden beads from his arms. At first glance, these two purple-golden beads were mediocre, but Jian Wushuang could sense the violent imprisonment contained in the beads. Incomparable power.

"Senior Jiuzun, is this?" Jian Wushuang looked at in surprise.

"This is Yin Sha Lei, which was obtained by coincidence of the old man's chance." Jiu Zun said, "This Yin Sha Lei's craftsmanship is very clever. He has hidden an insanely powerful power in this little one. Of the light beads, you only need to recognize the light beads as the master, and then you can control their detonation by intention, and the detonation is extremely powerful. "

"The old man once detonated an overcast thunder. Even though the mighty power was moved by the old husband, a good use of overcast thunder is enough to threaten the sacred power of the extreme level. The old husband is still left. Both will be given to you, even if the husband knows you. "

"Thank you senior." Jian Wushuang grateful.

Take the two purple-gold light beads, hold it tightly in your hands, and feel the power of the Yinsha Thunder, and the sword sighs in the eyes of the sword.

"When are you going to leave?" Jiuzun looked over.

"Go now." Jian Wushuang said lowly.

Jiu Zun nodded. "Then go to prepare early."

"The trouble is that the seniors take care of my three brothers." Jian Wushuang said.

"They have their own Danmen strongman to take care of them and have no intention to worry." Jiu Zun smiled.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, glanced at Wang Yuan, Yang Zaixuan, and Su Rou again, took a deep breath, and immediately went straight away.

After Jiu Zun settled on the three Wang Yuan, he went in the same direction as Jian Wushuang.

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This is an ancient mountain range with a vast area and a magnificent atmosphere.

At the very center of the mountain is a towering giant peak standing hundreds of feet high. This giant peak is called Wangtian Peak.

At this moment on the peak of Wang Tianfeng, the young man in black with a sword on his back is standing on top of the peak, slowly sitting down, and several Qiankun rings appear in front of him.

These precepts were obtained from them by beheading the seven holy strong men in the Holy Palace.

Although he got these Qiankun Rings, Jian Wushuang has never browsed what is in these Qiankun Rings. Until now he calmed down and looked carefully.

Seven Qiankun Rings, one by one sword to browse.

It must be said that the seven people in the Holy Palace, as the sacred powers who control the domain, are not all very wealthy, and there are many treasures on their bodies, many of which are very rare and valuable.

In addition, there are also elixir, cheats, and magic soldiers.

Among these treasures, Jian Wushuang also showed a treasure that surprised him.

Sword Wushuang turned his hand, and a huge black crossbow appeared in his hand. There was no arrow on the crossbow, but it still exuded a terrible atmosphere, as if it could destroy the atmosphere.

"Exterminating Crossbow!"

Looking at the black bow and crossbow, Sword Wu's eyes showed surprise.

This extermination crossbow is a magic weapon, and it is also a second-grade magic weapon!

Unlike other **** soldiers with killing, the crossbow of annihilation is a **** soldier that can accumulate Mighty Power to exert World Destruction power in a short time.

"Good baby." Jian Wushuang smiled. "In Moyun's ring, even such treasures are needed."

This extinct crossbow appeared within the Moyun Qiankun ring, but it took some time for the extinct crossbow to accumulate power, and when Jian Wushuang slashed that moyun, the speed was too fast, so that this cloud had no chance to use A treasure was directly killed.

Now, this treasure has fallen into the hands of Jian Wushuang in vain.

"Yinsha Thunder, Destroying Crossbow, two treasures at hand, and relying on my many means, I may not be able to beat the front line of vitality." Sword Wuyou eyes are magnificent.

With the existence of the blood soul mark, this battle, he is inevitable!

His avatar was destroyed, and it has not been reunited until now, and he can't steal the beam anymore.

As for the helper, he didn't have the same, everything can only be seen by himself.

In the Temple of the Giant Peak, Jian Wushuang sat down, but slowly closed his eyes, his breath calmed down, his heart calmed down, he blinked, and half a day passed.

Jian Wu's eyes opened abruptly, with a trace of determination in his eyes.

"everything's ready!"

"My strength and mentality are at their peak!"

"The means of my poor life is the brewing of five killings!"

"Holy Palace ... whoever comes, with these five killing moves, I will be able to fight with them!"

Rumbling

The monstrous breath surged on Jian Wushuang's body, moving for a while.

In this huge mountain range, in addition to Jian Wushuang, there are still many strong men who have been hiding in the surrounding void, waiting quietly there.

A few days ago, during the Battle of Binggu Valley, the news spread long ago.

And the blood soul mark in Jian Wu's body has always been at the cusp of the wind.

Everyone knows that the Holy Palace will never let him go.

In the Holy Palace, there is bound to be a strong man at the level of heaven to find him and kill him.

This battle is inevitable.

The strong players of the six parties in Nanyang have infinite expectations for this battle.

They would like to see if Jian Wushuang can create a miracle again and achieve a great reversal in this almost critical situation, or to say that a generation of peerless Tianjiao enough to be called a monster Jian Wushuang, then fell and became history.

So when Jian Wushuang left Bingminggu at the beginning, many strong men followed him, and every move was seen by everyone. Until now, Jian Wushuang appeared on the top of Wang Yuefeng, and those strong men also followed.

There was talk in the void near by.

"He started to prepare, it seems that he intends to make a break with the Holy Palace here!"

"This is also no way. There is a mark of blood soul on his body. He cannot escape, he can only fight a fight!"

"This battle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The Holy Palace will definitely not give him another chance. No accident, there should be a Tianzun in person."

"I don't know which deity will be?"

Countless strong men stood nearby and waited silently, and the wait continued for a day.

Finally, from the distant void, a lean old man in a black robe came slowly.

His pace is very slow, but he can easily walk hundreds of feet away with each step.

Obviously still at the end of the sky, but Jingjing just blinked the eye, he already appeared in the center of the mountain, suspended in front of the Wang Yuefeng, overlooking the peak of the sword Wushuang.

When this lean old man appeared, a lot of strong men around looked at it all.

At this look, everyone was stunned.

"It turned out to be ... Ertianzun!"

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