Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4666: I am Dadao, who can kill

When the dojo transformed from supreme grievances swept over, Jian Wushuang waved his hand directly in the air to stroke it.

The invisible and quality road rules center on him, sheltering everyone.

Looking in the eyes, I only feel that the world and the earth are in the dark. The mud tire belongs to the pinnacle of the universe, and the ancestral aura can be resisted by Jian Wushuang.

Located in the very center of the evil dojo, the mud tire smiled sullenly, and under the wave of his palm, the void cracked into the abyss of the sky, while countless horror and weird souls struggled from within, sending out painful and hysterical crying.

At the moment when the terrifying magic sound shouted, the Jackdaw and the young man were directly lost, and blood was pouring from their mouths and noses, and it was almost dead.

The scepter in Elder Zun's hand gave a light meal, and Blackwater Enchantment wrapped the two of them, and then pushed away from the fighting range.

The innumerable souls are all mud tires who have madly engulfed and engulfed monks in this million years. Their uncomfortable resentment and terrifying power, even the sword warriors have to maintain their hearts, so as not to be eroded by the magic sound. mind.

Tairo Excalibur started, but it surprised him.

The tyranny in the womb of the Tarot Sword is actually released, and it is possible to counter the master at any time.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and put the Tai Luo Excalibur in her sheath, and then called out the invisible sword.

Invisible Sword, after he mastered Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, he condensed from the purest sword intention.

Tai Luo Excalibur, one of the ancestors of Lian Ji Dao, no matter how fit or pure it is, it can no longer be compared with it.

In a way, the Invisible Sword is also an ancestor, and it belongs only to Jian Wushuang.

The Invisible Sword started, Jian Wushuang did not stay at all, and directly released the first form of Xinghe Lake Sword Concept.

"Star."

The magnificent view, the rules of the avenue are all encapsulated in this sword, and it is turned into a sword of Chongxiao.

At the same time, a stunning image of Wushuang Baobao emerged behind Jian Wushuang, and he also wielded the heaviest sword.

The evil dojo collapsed in an instant, and the innumerable souls rushing out of the fissures of the heavenly valley only came out and uttered a scream, and they all vanished in that vast sword.

Hundreds of thousands of pillars rose up, completely crushing the layout of Qiting mud tires.

Under this contend, even the big sun hanging above the star field is faintly falling.

The Qiting mud tire's deep and evil eyes condensed, and a large array of compasses with ciphertexts appeared quietly, besieging Musou and Lao Zun at the same time.

"Turn it into my nourishment, I promise to take you to find that arrogant state." He opened his arms and looked at Jian Wushuang intoxicated.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak. He felt that the large array of compasses under his feet was constantly weakening the divine power.

The next moment, since the compass array suddenly rushed out countless ghost hands, madly dragging towards the two.

Leng Heng sang Wushuang was about to shoot, but Lao Zun took a step first, and the black water scepter suddenly stopped.

The unique power beyond the level of divine power spreads like ripples in the waves, and the newly raised ghost hand directly dies.

Even the large array of compasses that eclipsed there has sprung up numerous cracks.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang stepped out in one step, his momentum was steady, he held up the invisible sword in his hand, and threw it straight at the Qiting mud tire.

Xuan He's brilliant divine power penetrated the ancient darkness, hitting his heart with one blow.

There is extremely bright light flashing, and the Qiting mud tire, which was almost cut into two sections by the invisible sword, stood blankly as if it had not yet reacted.

The next moment, the void twisted quickly, the mud tire smiled strangely, and the almost chopped body recovered instantly, leaving no trace of trauma.

Jian Wushuang sank in his heart. In a million years, he has grown to such a degree?

Still with arms wide open, Qi Ting mud tire smiled sullenly, "I am Dadao, who can kill?"

Just before his words fell, a scepter like Optimus Pillar was directed at him and fell down.

Only hearing the sound of "Bang", the left half of Qiting's mud tires shattered directly.

The spurt of ancestry that cannot be restrained by the spurt of power, he screamed, covering his torn wound hard.

Jian Wuwei exposed the sarcasm, "Just dare you dare to call the avenue? Are you afraid of this world newspaper?"

Reluctantly to stop the energy released in the body, the Qiting mud tire has already weakened to another level.

Gloriously glanced at both of them, Qi Ting mud tire turned around directly, turning into thousands of faint lights scattered in the void.

"Want to go?" Jian Wushuang sneered, reaching out in the void for a while when the rule of the road collapsed and collapsed.

And the mud tires that turned into scattered light were directly caught by the rules of these avenues and could not move at all.

"No, you can't kill me!" Perhaps it was a premonition that he was facing the great horror of life and death, and Qiting's mud tires were terrified.

"I am the incarnation of the rules of the avenue, and none of you can kill me!" he continued to shout.

After using supreme supernatural power to compress it into a dusty size, Jian Wushuang looked at the mud tire struggling between his fingers and was ready to kill.

But what surprised him was that although the body shape of the clay tire was easily twisted, it reunited after a while, which was extremely strange.

"He has surpassed the rules of this universe, you can't kill him." Lao Zun said calmly.

Jian Wushuang also understood it when he thought about it. He no longer insisted on killing the mud tires, and then extracted his source to seal it up.

After doing all of this, he breathed a sigh of relief. Before the disappearance of the Qiting mud tire, he became a heart disease for him for millions of years. After being suppressed, everything finally returned to the right track.

"This is finally completely settled down." Jian Wushuang sighed slightly.

"What is the next step?" Lao Zun asked.

Jian Wushuang replied, "Return to Yunxiao Palace, after finishing some things, lead the army into the virtual universe, and completely destroy it."

Lao Zun nodded and did not speak again.

Using the power of the avenue, Jian Wushuang waved his hands back to restore the star field that was destroyed by the battle.

The spring grass is reborn, the water is surging again, and all creatures are bred in the meantime.

However, the countless monks who were lured by the Qiting mud tires could not be resurrected. With the rebirth of everything, countless corpses gradually turned into a cup of flying sand.

Feeling a tingling pain from the body, the young monk unconscious on the coffin board woke up from the coma.

"What's going on, I remember this place has not been destroyed yet?"

Looking at the grassy ground, the young monk murmured, but soon his eyes shifted to himself, and he could not help but exclaim.

I saw countless white awns escaping from his entire body.

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