Legend of Swordsman Chapter 6095: Sword of Samsara

Death with a single sword may not be possible.

But what about Hundred Swords and Ten Thousand Swords?

Can you stop it?

Broly was a little dazed by the sword just now. After shaking his head and sobering up, he didn't realize that the sword just now could threaten him, and rushed to Jian Wushuang again.

Like wild beasts, they want to shred Jian Wushuang.

"Life and death depend on each other, reincarnation is endless!"

Jian Wushuang is in a good position, and the Sword of Myriad Tribulations rises.

The sword of reincarnation has gradually formed.

This sword is a hundred times more powerful than the two-sword sliding slash just now.

That is enough to make the death cycle crazy.

It was just turned into a sword of cold light by Jian Wushuang.

"Sword of Samsara!"

Om! ! ! !

The violent power of the starry sky describes the tragic situation on the ground.

The breath spreads, directly shaking Broly back.

The sword of reincarnation also slashed away.

Swept over everything, about to smash Broly to pieces.

This is the power of reincarnation.

Broly, who was deeply immersed in it, could not control the constant retreat of his body, and his entire body entered the core of the Samsara sword.

Where Wanjian is suspended above his head.

There is a chill in the wind.

Ice blue blades hang high.

Broley felt the chill.

"Die!"

Jian Wushuang spat out a word.

It's like an imperial decree in reincarnation, directly condemning the other party to death.

Reality really means that.

Broley's body begins to twist.

None of the forces of death can resist the judgment of reincarnation.

"Ha!" The unwilling Broly waved his hand to crush those blades, but when he touched it, the divine body was slashed by the blades, and his divine power instantly dropped.

But the vortex of reincarnation is getting smaller and smaller, and will eventually crush him completely.

At this time, everyone was staring at Broly, especially the true spirit, looking forward to Broly's fall.

"It's a little bit closer, hurry up!" True Spirit couldn't help but urge Broly's death.

Wu Zuo was also very excited, "I just said Wushuang, old brother, this Broly will surely fall today, and even if the **** of death comes, he will not be able to save him."

Originally he was in a panic to ask for help from the realm king, but now that Jian Wushuang has the upper hand, he ignores the realm king's voice transmission.

"Jian Wushuang!" Shang looked at the former junior, who was now a towering tree, with mixed flavors for a while.

He had thought that one day he would carry the banner of Qishen Temple.

I didn't expect that I, the successor of Qi Temple, was just a bystander in the end.

Not even the ability to fight.

The powerful aura spreads. It's not that he doesn't have the ability to participate in the battle, and he can't even get close.

Luo also has some disappointments, but like Shang, she still has the respect for Jian Wushuang.

I used to be a little unconvinced when I heard Zhenling talk about Jian Wushuang.

I feel that I am the protagonist of this era.

Seeing Jian Wushuang's peak combat power today, I am completely convinced.

The sword of reincarnation, with everyone's chessboard.

Broly was completely swallowed and crushed, and he fell into the crack of time and space.

Win!

Everyone shouts.

Even Huiqing leaked a smile.

Dongsheng and Wanyan jumped up directly.

"Cough cough!" Zhenling pretended to be calm at this time: "What are you doing, the extermination hasn't come out yet, I don't know, I thought Jian Wushuang destroyed the temple of extermination!"

Indeed, this is not the time to relax.

There is also the threat of extinction.

Don't be careless!

When everyone saw Zhenling speak, they became quiet.

But Jian Wushuang, below, never raised his brows.

Because

He can still feel the source of death returning to the Temple of Destruction.

Om!

The Temple of Destruction made a humming sound, and then the entire hall trembled.

The power of death after the return, in the Temple of Destruction, once again condensed Broly's true body.

Shhh!

Broly, with a sense of oppression, walked out of the Temple of Destruction and appeared in front of everyone again.

"Tsk!" Broly raised his head and looked at Jian Wushuang with disdain.

When everyone in Qi Temple saw this scene, their scalps were numb and their backs were cold.

None of them thought that Broly was still alive.

It didn't fall?

Isn't it invincible.

Not at all!

"Huiqing, Huiqing!" Zhenling turned to look at Huiqing and said eagerly, "Hurry up and deduce Broly's flaws!"

Hui Qing, who practiced the Zen machine, is best at deduction.

The injury to the divine body did not prevent Huiqing from deducing.

At this time, Wu Zuo was also very anxious. He had already transmitted all the matters here to the realm king, and wanted to find a way to break the situation.

The Temple of Destruction is so special.

It is an artifact.

But able to resurrect the fallen Broly.

How can this be played?

And after the resurrection, Broly's breath is different, obviously stronger than just now.

Now the Samsara sword is no longer enough to kill the opponent.

"I can't deduce it!" Hui Qing shook his head. If he could deduce it, he would have done it long ago.

That's the Temple of Destruction, an artifact.

Destiny is also a star god, he is the master of the universe in the Eight Tribulations Realm, if he can deduce it, he will be hell.

Seeing Hui Qing's dazed look, Zhen Ling gritted her teeth, not knowing what to do.

No way, who makes Jian Wushuang owe too much.

This time I can only carry it alone.

Huiqing also has regrets in his heart. If he had known this, he would have taken precautions.

Without being injured, he can also help Jian Wushuang share the pressure.

All I can do now is watch.

At the same time, the source and divine body within the body are constantly being restored.

It just takes time.

I hope that within this time, Jian Wushuang will not have an accident!

"Wow!"

Jian Wushuang was suspended above the magma, and the thick smoke made him unrecognizable, but the sword in his hand was particularly dazzling.

"As I guessed, you really don't fall so easily!" Facing Broly, he was relaxed, and the sense of oppression was numb to him.

It won't make you nervous.

Broly also stared at him, but did not speak, just stood quietly, but his aura was bursting again and again.

The rising divine power has hit the 20 million mark again and again.

I want to break the limit of the northern time and space.

This kind of action made the entire northern time and space tremble.

The world king can feel it clearly.

It's just that he is not in the northern time and space, but in the world of gods.

Which Great Realm King is visiting, I want to learn about Destiny from there.

When Weiss left, he told Jian Wushuang that this matter had to be resolved by himself.

In other words, no one cares about the starry sky.

There are very few people in the World God Continent who can help the World King.

A practitioner can't help.

The gods looked down on him.

Having gotten to this point, the realm king himself is quite speechless, imposing the concept of the strong as respect on himself time and time again.

But for those things in the past, he doesn't regret it, even in this situation now.

Just a pity.

If the deity hadn't fallen, how could an alien star **** be bullied like this.

Also let a cultivator stand in front of him, and a realm king himself is useless.

(End of this chapter)