Legend of Swordsman Chapter 601: Do your head make a cup of blood and make wine

"Oh?"

The ancestors at the top of Yanwu Stadium, including many powerful people at the banquet, smiled when they heard this.

They thought what Lin Lan wanted to do. It turned out that they just wanted to offer a birthday gift in person.

"Look, everyone!"

Lin Lan tried his best to maintain his inner peace. With the attention of everyone, a wave of his hand immediately appeared in the middle of the performance martial arts field.

This is a coffin made entirely of amethyst!

Yes, it's a coffin, an amethyst coffin!

The moment you saw this amethyst coffin, the ancestor at the top of Yanwu Field, the smile on his face instantly solidified.

The whole banquet also fell into dead silence at this moment.

Only that Lin Lan, said again, "This is the little girl who personally selected the amethyst coffin for Lord Saint Ancestor. The whole body is made of amethyst. Living in this amethyst coffin is bound to be very comfortable. "

The face of the sacred ancestor immediately became difficult to look.

Many powerful people at the banquet looked at Lin Lan in shock.

Maybe this amethyst coffin is really a treasure, but who used the coffin as a birthday gift at someone's birthday party?

"Git!"

The sacred ancestor's eyes were full of anger, and a big hand shot, and the case before him was shattered.

But at this moment, under the Yanwu field, Jian Wushuang, who was carrying a long sword, backed down, slowly stood up, and walked towards the center of the Yanwu field. Slowly echoed on the Yanwu field.

"Sacred ancestor, aren't you dissatisfied with the birthday gift my disciple gave you?"

"You should be content, at least you still have a coffin, and the others are not as good as you."

The voice fell, and Jian Wushuang's figure also came to the center of Yanwu Stadium. At the next moment, Jian Wushuang looked up sharply. Today's killing intention, like the awakening dragon, rose into the sky, instantly Sweeping swept the entire Yanwu field.

The huge Yanwu Stadium immediately became silent.

The air has become cold and bitter.

On the case-by-case basis, there are those utensils for wine and food. Snapped! Snapped! Bursts burst, and the drinks splashed wildly around.

The original lively and extraordinary banquet turned out to be a funeral, and the atmosphere was gloomy and terrible.

At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered together towards the sword Wushuang.

At the top of the Yanwu field, Shengzu and Shizu, including Dongming Ming, Qianxingzi, and others also watched Wushuang.

When they saw the face of Sword Unparalleled, the eyes of these powerful Ling Xiaojing men all shrank sharply.

"Sword Warriors!" Shengzu's voice was extremely cold.

But Shi Zu, Dongming Ming, Qian Xingzi and others were immediately excited.

"It's him!"

"The little guy who knows where Jianzu Dongfu is!"

"This kid, finally appeared!"

"Haha, boy, immediately tell the location of the sword ancestral cave house, this seat spares you!"

The strongest in the Xiaoxiao Realm, that is, Ling Ling's eyes on Xiang Jianwushuang's eyes are more complicated, and the others are full of enthusiasm.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang couldn't help sneering.

"These people, when they die, are still thinking about the sword ancestral cave house, remembering the eternal order?" Jian Wushuang shook his head and smiled without a word of nonsense. The heart-sword behind him appeared in his hand, Behind him, the statue had risen to thirty-three feet high, and the golden sword soul, which had reached its limit, rose sharply.

The Golden Soul of the Soul carries an invincible sword in the world, and for a time, the hearts of countless strong people can't help but jump.

"Huh?"

The ancestors of Shengzu, Shizu, etc. also looked up slightly. They also saw that the sword unparalleled at this moment seemed to be much stronger than before.

"Sacred Ancestor, Shi Zu, King Dongming, Qian Xingzi ..." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and the names were read one after another.

"When I was outside the town of Sword Valley, did you remember what I said?"

Shengzu, Shizu and others couldn't help recalling the scene outside the sword valley of the town.

Recalling the words that were spoken by the ten or so powerful men in the sky after this tiny home that was so weak in their eyes.

The words have been kept in their minds.

"Today's enemies, my sword is unforgettable!"

"I will remember every one of your persecution today."

"In the future, when I make a comeback, I will go up to Jiuxiao, and down to Hell Huangquan, none of you can escape!"

"Wait for me!"

Jian Wushuang's words at the beginning made them feel a little uneasy in their hearts, but as time passed, they didn't take it seriously.

But now, this sword is unparalleled, it's really back!

"Well, what about coming back? Where can you improve your strength in less than a year?" Shengzu and Shizu were still dismissive.

The sword has no double-sided color, and the killing intention on the body has reached the extreme.

"I never lose sight of what Sword Wushuang said!"

"Today, this is exactly a banquet, so make a cup of wine and make wine with blood!"

"You guys ... you all have to die!"

Jian Wushuang's words with a trace of unquestioning, as if they still completely announced the existence of these top death penalty.

His words fall, while still echoing in this martial arts field for a long time.

"Arrogance!"

A burst of drinking slammed loudly, but saw that a little man sitting in front of the case on the top was rushing out abruptly.

This little man is exactly one of the five strong men from other plane worlds, Chinseiko.

"Boy, look at this seat, where are you such arrogant capital!"

Qian Xingzi has a heavy evil spirit. I do n’t know when he will have a purple sword in his hand. This purple sword is extremely fascinating. With the transformation of his body, Qian Xingzi appears in front of Jian Wushuang. The enchanting purple long sword pierced sharply.

A thick purple light appeared in the void in the whole time. It was only a sword, but it seemed like hundreds of millions of sword shadows came towards the sword without a pair.

Seeing this scene, Shengzulian started to remind him, "Qian Xingzi, be careful, don't kill him."

"I still use you to say." Qian Xingzi's face was cold and cold. Although his sword was pierced through the chest of the sword Swordless, he can completely close it in time by avoiding his direct control of the sword and avoid cutting the sword Swordless directly. kill.

"Huh? This kid, is still not moving, can it be scared to be stupid?" Qian Xingzi's purple long sword, seeing that Sword Wushuang's body is about to be pierced, but Sword Wushuang is still missing. Qian Xingzi couldn't help wondering at the slightest move.

But the next moment, the sword unparalleled suddenly moved.

Without any fancy, I just slashed it straight away.

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