Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2224: Evil Feather

"Sword monarch?"

The Emperor Baixing also stared at the young man who appeared before him, his eyes full of fear.

He is the leader of Zhenwu Shenshen, and he knows the horror of the sword monarch right now.

Although the sword monarch is now one of the recognized leaders in the chaotic world of ancient times, he has reached an extremely transcendent level.

But he knew that before Jian Wushuang reached such a transcendental level, when he first started to rise in the chaotic world of eternity, it rose in the endless killing.

His fame at that time was cast with the blood of many powerful men.

Famous.

Now, he obviously did not expect that the sword monarch would come in person, and he was naturally frightened.

On the field, the only one who has no respect for Jian Wushuang is the middle-aged man.

"You are the sword monarch?" Middle-aged man lazily looked at Jian Wushuang, "I heard that you are the best among the practitioners of this era, just better than that Baidi It ’s a little bit worse, but it seems to be the case today. "

The middle-aged man has a wanton face, and doesn't take Jian Wushuang to heart at all.

This is also normal.

After all, he is from the ancient times. For the strong in the ancient times, the top of this era is the peak of chaos. This level is nothing at all in the ancient times, and it is difficult to enter his eyes.

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the Emperor Baixing next to him immediately felt relieved.

"Well, what about the sword monarch, how can you compare it to several adults in ancient times?" Baixing Shendi secretly said.

Jian Wushuang glanced at the middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Is the strong man in ancient times?"

As for the identity of the latter, Jian Wushuang has already guessed.

You know, in this era, no one except Baidi has any capital against him.

Jinwu Shenjiao, because of this middle-aged man's dependence, dares to proactively challenge the stars, then the people he depends on can never be people of this era. Only the strong in ancient times can let Zhenwu Shen Teach with such great confidence.

"Bai Xing God Emperor, is it true that you are relying on Zhenwu God Religion?" Jian Wushuang swept towards the Bai Xing God Emperor again.

"Hum, Lord Sword, your strength is terrible, but it is also limited to this era. There are evil feather adults from ancient times, you can rest freely." Shen Shen, the star of Baixing.

Xie Yu is the name of the middle-aged man.

"Really?" Jian Wushuang's mouth slightly angled.

"Well, my elder brother had previously told me that I should try not to conflict with the top powers of this era, but now it's not me who provoked me, but you took the initiative to come to your door, so no wonder I am. "The middle-aged man smiled with evil feathers, his wrist flipped, and a scarlet dagger appeared in his hand.

This scarlet dagger shivered with a faint slinky luster in the sun.

"If it would kill you and make it into a blood servant, it should be very interesting."

Xie Yu smiled evilly. The next moment, his body shook, but he had already shot.

Oh!

In the void, you can only see a shadow of blood passing by.

But no one can capture the shape of that evil feather.

"So fast!"

"This speed is scary."

The many practitioners present, including those of the Zhenwu Gods, were taken aback.

"Master, be careful." He Xiu even gave a low drink.

Even if he thinks this evil feather is too fast.

However, Jian Wushuang still stood indifferently without any movement.

Om!

Void suddenly penetrated, and a scarlet light appeared silently and directly in front of the sword without two sides.

This scarlet light is indescribable in words, and comes directly into the throat of Jian Wushuang.

Behind the scarlet light, the evil feather is a smirk, "The ants of this era, die."

The red light flashed, getting closer and closer to Jian Wushuang's throat.

The people next to him stopped breathing.

Looking at this scarlet light, the sword Wushuang's throat was to be pierced through, and a sudden large hand grabbed it.

Slap!

This big hand is filled with a surging divine power, directly holding the scarlet dagger in his hand. The scary power stopped the scarlet dagger.

Above the void, Jian Wushuang is still standing there, the evil feather is standing one meter in front of him, and the scarlet dagger in his hand is tightly held by the hand of Jian Wushuang, like a Like a large pliers, he was imprisoned there, no matter how hard the evil feathers worked, the scarlet dagger capital couldn't move any further.

"How is that possible?"

Xie Yu's eyes are wide and his face is incredible.

He hit with all his strength, and the dagger in his hand was also a very good Chaos God treasure, but as a result, Jian Wushuang caught the dagger directly with his hand?

You must know that he is a strong man in ancient times. Although restricted by heaven and earth, his combat power is greatly suppressed, but the many means he possesses are by no means comparable to the strong people of this era. Before that, he was even more confident. No one in this era should be his opponent.

Even if that white emperor, although his eldest brother and second elder brother are afraid of it, he has always disagreed.

But now ... the scene before him was completely beyond his expectations.

"How dare he grab my dagger with his hands? And did he really catch it?" the evil feather murmured.

Just when he was shocked, the sword in front of him was already raised, and his cold eyes were staring at him, but his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.

"I thought the strong left over from the ancient times, how strong I was before, I just can't think of it is just the general third-level emperor level." Jian Wushuang smiled.

From the moment when the evil feather shot, Jian Wushuang felt it. The strength of the evil feather is only the third-level emperor's level, and the third-level emperor can only be regarded as ordinary.

If you really want to compare, it seems to be similar to the dust rain demon.

If these strengths were placed more than 20,000 years ago, at the beginning of that war, it would be a little threat to Jian Wushuang.

But now, Jian Wushuang no longer cares.

As for the blow of this evil feather, he can completely grasp it with his own brutal power and body.

"Since your strength is only to this extent, you don't have to leave today, just stay." Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent.

At the same time as the voice fell, his right hand was re-strengthened. At the same time when the horrible force pulled out the dagger in the hand of the evil feather, he punched out with a brutal punch.

This fist carries Jian Wushuang's divine power that has reached the final stage of the seventh step, and the ancient blood power of the top of the nine stars, as well as the magical power increase and explosive power given by the second volume of Archaic Void. , Directly broke out.