Legend of Swordsman Chapter 453: Battle Lord
Jian Wushuang looked at Lord Montenegro coldly, but did not answer.
"It's been a while since I came to this cave. Although I haven't got any chance treasures, but I can meet you, it's a lot of luck for me." Lord Montenegro smiled coldly, "boy, you The human head is in my princely camp of Cangyue, and its value is not low.
"As long as I kill you, this trip will not be considered a waste."
The Lord of Montenegro said that in his hand was a dark lance, which exudes a mighty power, apparently a good soldier.
Lord of Montenegro also appeared a heavy killing intention, and his figure moved in vain.
Oh!
It seemed like a black ghost charm, and appeared across the void in front of Jian Wushuang. The dark spear produced a spiral force, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, extremely cold and straight towards the sword Wushuang's throat.
Fast speed, like lightning, far above Holy Land.
"This is the strength of the lord?"
Jian Wushuang watched the stab calmly, and nodded secretly.
Lords are indeed far beyond what the sacred realm can compare. Even the most powerful lords, even their most general lords, their speed, strength, and even their physical strength are more than ten times stronger than those of the anti-level powers.
Like a shot from the Lord of Montenegro, even those who are against the sky in the sacred realm may not take it.
"Is this kid frightened?" The lord of Montenegro was so arrogant that he looked at Jian Wushuang as if he was standing there, thinking that Jian Wushuang was scared by his own shot, and then sneered.
Until his shot was less than half a centimeter away from Jian Wushuang's throat, Jian Wushuang slowly stretched out his palm and turned it into a fist. It contained a strong physical force and kept it in this direction. The spear smashed in the past.
Oh!
The two terrible forces collided together, and the entire Dongfu seemed to be a shock. After the confrontation, you saw Jian Wushuang's body like a cannonball, bursting out, and hit the stone wall of Dongfu in the back fiercely. on.
The immensely hard stone wall cracked immediately, and a lot of broken stones fell.
"Are you dead?"
The lord of Montenegro breathed, his hair and his beard were blown up, his eyes looked coldly towards the direction where the sword Wushuang was.
Suddenly, a slight footstep sounded, and Jian Wushuang's figure slowly stepped out of the escaping energy and appeared again in front of the Lord of Montenegro.
"How could it?" Lord Montenegro looked startled.
"I have already used nearly 90% of my strength. The average anti-sky level cannot be resisted, but he not only resisted, but he was not injured?"
The Lord of Montenegro has seen that the breath of the sword is still magnificent, and there is no injury on his body.
Obviously, that shot just didn't bring any damage to Jian Wushuang.
When Jian Wushuang was standing before and after the Lord of Montenegro, he patted the dust on his chest, and his cold eyes looked at the Lord of Montenegro again.
"The Lord of Montenegro, the lord of grandeur, is this the only level of strength?" Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.
"What are you talking about?" Lord Montenegro looked cold.
"Hm." Jian Wushuang snorted coldly. "It seems like you can really kill me at any time. I want to see how you kill me?"
"Look for death!"
The Lord of Montenegro was obviously thoroughly enraged by Jian Wushuang. A majestic breath burst out from him. At this moment, his figure turned into a ghost again. Silently appeared in front of the sword without double sides. The rifle in his hand, Sen Leng's incomparable, pierced directly.
Oh! call out! call out!
This time, it was three shots in succession. The speed was so fast that Jian Wushuang could only see three dazzling rays blasting at him.
"Funny."
Jian Wushuang smirked, and the three-killer sword suddenly appeared in his hands. With the movement of his wrist, he did not see any powerful sword tricks. He simply swept out the three-killer sword, but at the moment when the sword was waved However, he burst out the spiritual power and physical power to the extreme, and the power of the four original imprints was fully exerted.
A simple sweep of the sword.
Result ... the outrageous power broke out, the lord of Montenegro felt only an extremely powerful force swept directly towards him, and the three spears that he speared out were crushed and crushed immediately, and the remaining power was more It was coming towards his body.
A dull hum, the lord of Montenegro turned pale, a little blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his body exploded.
"How is that possible?"
The Lord of Montenegro raised his head again, and looked at the sword with a deep horror.
A sacred place, relying on strength and power alone, has completely crushed him?
However, under the watchful eye of Lord Montenegro, the sword unparalleled, a vast sword erupted in vain, and immediately behind him two phantom sword souls nearly ten feet tall, two statues The appearance of the ghost image of the sword soul made the sword's breath renewed.
"Sword soul ghost?" The lord of Montenegro yanked sharply. "He didn't use the power of sword soul just now, but he still crushed me on strength?"
"Lord Montenegro, hum, a junior elementary lord in Sanxiao, dare you say you want to kill me?" Jian Wushuang's cold drinking sound echoed in this cave, and his voice was shocking. "Now I want to Look, who killed anyone! "
"Damn!" Lord Montenegro looked ugly.
A brief match, Jian Wushuang did not use the ghost of the sword soul, but still completely crushed him.
Shuangyipin Soul of the Soul now rises, and the combat power is even more dazzling, which is obviously not what he can compete with.
"He's just a holy place. How could the combat power be so arrogant?" Lord Montenegro was a little dazed.
But now, he can't afford to think too much. Life is the most important thing.
And just then ...
"Roar!"
A roar came from the end of the channel behind Jian Wushuang.
"What?"
Jian Wushuang turned his head immediately and saw that at the end of his line of sight, a figure of gold armor suddenly appeared at an astonishing speed. The figure of gold armor did not emit any breath of life. Obviously this is A trench.
It can be seen that even when this armor of gold armor is coming forward, even Jian Wu's eyes and pupils shrink sharply.
"Gold armor, gold armor trenches?" The lord of Montenegro was even more astonished.
"Escape! Escape!"
The Lord of Montenegro did not want to, so he turned and fled wildly.
He is very clear that no matter whether it is Jian Wushuang or this golden armored trench, it is not something he can resist.
"Want to flee?" A serious intention to kill appeared in Sword Wu's eyes, and he immediately chased after the Lord of Montenegro.
However, before he catches up with the Lord of Montenegro, the golden trenches have already appeared behind him, waving a huge fist and banging at him.
"Fast speed!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help shaking.
Ming is still at the end of his sight, some distance away from him, and he is chasing towards the Lord of Montenegro at almost full speed. As a result, the gold armored trenches have caught up.