Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4260: Meet the Overlord


The second is here! )

Whoohoo.

Breeze blows away the dust gradually.

Everyone is watching this scene, all shaking and shaking their hair.

No one speaks, everyone's thoughts are still immersed in Jian Wushuang's amazing sword.

The scene turned into a dead silence.

This sword far exceeds their knowledge and understanding of kendo.

This sword is comparable to the invincible master!

Under this sword, the red leaves fled directly, and the Tibetan seal fell.

"How can this person be so powerful?"

"The Tibetan seal, but the master of almost invincible level!"

"Three swords! This man really has only three swords! And these three swords will directly kill the Tibetan Seal!"

"This man is from His Majesty the Overlord, and is indeed the blessing of the Overlord!"

"This man is invincible!"

Countless people shivered.

But this discussion is a bit different.

As the master of the Jiuxing Holy Camp, his teeth are shaking, his voice is full of panic, and his face is as pale as earth.

They looked at Jian Wushuang in shock, they trembled tremblingly, afraid to move, for fear that Jian Wushuang was unhappy, they split a sword again and killed them as much as possible.

They believed that if Jian Wushuang wanted to kill them, they wouldn't be more difficult than killing and hiding Zangfeng.

The expression of His Majesty the Overlord is shocking, but in the discussion, it is full of joy.

"Fortunately, fortunately, this blood sword comes from our side, otherwise who can stop him?"

"With this blood sword, who else can be afraid of in the future?"

Dong Xuan's mouth is wide open, and a sense of absurdity springs into his heart.

This is the person who even said that he should mention him? Tell him to hide behind him, don't provoke others?

Looking at Jian Wushuang, Dong Xuan's face turned red for a while, and I could not wait to find a place to drill into it immediately.

"Blood Sword"

Including the leader of Shaking Mountain, they all rolled their throats and swallowed.

Under this sword, even he couldn't guarantee it. If he wanted to come to the defensive force, was he sure to take the sword.

In the middle of the storm.

Jian Wushuang pedals in the void, stands with his hands on his back, his eyes are bright, and his black hair dangles from his shoulders.

He is so ordinary, but at this moment, it is as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

Countless photocoagulation.

It seems that billions of stars are not as good as him.

"Feng Shenbei, I want it, can you disagree?"

Jian Wushuang bowed his head, looking down at the ultimate master of the remaining Nine Star Holy Land, faintly speaking.

"Dare not dare."

Suddenly, these remaining ultimate masters quickly waved their hands, daring to look directly at Jian Wushuang's eyes.

"Good."

Jian Wushuang smiled, walked down from the air, and walked into the crowd of His Majesty the Overlord.

"Blood sword, you really gave me one surprise after another."

Shake the leader of the mountain with a bitter smile.

The world is the strongest, and now the sword is unparalleled enough to sit on an equal footing with him, even higher status than him.

"I'm just lucky."

Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

The leader of Shaking Mountain laughed bitterly and stopped talking.

Good luck?

When he is stupid?

Take a deep breath, shake the mountain leader and turn to look at the ultimate master of the nine-star holy land, Shen Shen said: "Now, I give you two choices. First, you are buried here for the nine-star holy land. . The second is to abandon the dark and cast the light, to stay with our Highlord! "

As soon as this remarks come down, the remaining nine-star holy land is finally dominated, and there is a joy on his face.

As long as they don't rush to kill, they are naturally indispensable.

"I'll wait and be willing to trust in His Majesty the Overlord!"

Then, the remaining nine-star holy places were finally dominated, and they all bowed their hands respectfully.

Shaking the leader to see the situation, he nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Since then, you will follow me to meet the overlord."

After a while, Shake Mountain commanded the Fengshen stele, and a large crowd swept away towards the Twelfth City.

Overlord, in the eleventh city

After returning to the first city, Shao Shantong took the lead in arranging the ultimate **** of those nine star holy places, and then found the sword unparalleled.

"Blood sword, I told you about Lord Overlord. Lord Overlord is very curious about you right now. He is sending me to invite you to Overlord Palace. I plan to discuss merit rewards."

Shake the leader of the mountain with a smile.

Jiang Wushuang nodded his head. Naturally, it was indispensable. He said, "It's a trouble to shake Shantong's tie."

"No trouble, it should be done."

The leader of Shake Mountain smiled and waved his hand indifferently, and then led Jian Wushuang, walking towards a palace group.

The palace complex is extremely magnificent. There are no less than a thousand ordinary palaces. In the middle of this palace, a majestic palace stands tall.

The main body of this hall is composed of **** crystal white jade, the engraving of the word "overlord shrine" on the card, the pen is broad and bold, full of atmosphere.

The two quickly walked outside the hall.

"See Commander of the Mountain!"

Two ultimate masters in charge of guarding the temple, arched.

The leader of Shake Mountain nodded, counted as a response, immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, and said, "Blood sword, I will go ahead and let me know. You will wait a bit here."

Jian Wushuang's expression was calm, and he said, "Go."

The leader of Shaking Mountain no longer hesitates, striding into this overlord shrine.

After waiting for a while, a long snoring sound came from inside.

"Master Bloodsword, overlord please."

Jian Wu's eyes flashed, and he stepped into this overlord shrine immediately.

I saw the extremely spacious atmosphere built by this tyrant, supported by four pillars of heaven, coiled with golden dragons.

Jian Wushuang looked up, and saw a bronzing dragon seat at the center of the hall. It was made of top-grade materials. Six chairs were placed underneath. Six people sat side by side in this wooden chair. on.

Shake the leader and sit in the second seat on the left.

Jian Wu's eyes glanced across the faces of the six men, and the cultivation of these six men was almost invincible.

Want to come, these six are the six leaders of His Majesty the Overlord.

Jian Wushuang's eyes did not stay on the six people's faces for a long time, then they looked at the deepest part of the hall, placed on the dragon seat in the middle position.

There, a giant with a burly figure and muscles twisted and knotted, is sitting on the dragon seat.

This man's skin is covered with mysterious golden runes, his face is heavy and his eyebrows are bright, and his eyes are full of brilliance, full of sense of indignation and self-righteousness.

This person is truly the deepest starry sky, the owner of one of the nine giants, the indestructible overlord, Overlord!

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed for a moment, this person's blood and blood were surging, where far away, Jian Wushuang could feel the amount of violent violence contained in his body.

When Jian Wushuang looks at this person, this person also looks at Jian Wushuang.

"Are you a blood sword?"

The overlord's voice muffled.

"Blood sword, met overlord."

Jian Wushuang converged his thoughts, arched his hand, and replied humblely.

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