Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4272: The arrival of the prison dragon

The second is here! )

Jian Wu's eyes were cold and cold, his black hair spread down and flew slightly, and his body was also covered with some hacking marks.

Only, in the strength of Jian Wushuang's powerful divine power, these scars soon recovered.

Looking at this scene, even the rabbit Buddha, Moon Moon, and Emperor Jinwu who have not yet shot in the distance frowned slightly.

"No wonder this person dares to be so ambitious, it turned out to have invincible dominance.

"More than that, if you are an invincible master, I'm afraid I can't do one step."

"Yes, when the tree has a dead day, when a person is poor, the general is invincible, and his power is not enough to sustain the battle for so long, I'm afraid this person is a special life!"

"Special life?"

"Yes, only the special divine power can go far beyond the monks in the same realm, so that the divine power is endless like this person."

This group of invincible dominates, and there are many discussions.

Here is the depths of the universe. Special life has long been strange.

However, although they are words of admiration in their mouths, their faces are not so dignified. After all, who can reach the step of invincible domination, which one has never had a unique hole card in the world?

Jian Wushuang's performance is strong, but it is not enough to make them solemn.

Some of the top ultimate masters, if they want to kill, they can do it at any time.

Prince Jinwu sneered and said, "Alright, let this person clean up these **** first. The provincial monarch shot and dirty his hands."

The rabbit Buddha is a sigh of sorrow and mercy, his hands clasped together: "The world is foolish and sin is created by sin. It seems that only the poor monk's scepter can cleanse the sins of the world."

After speaking, he shook his head and said, "Well, poor monks are really hard."

The handsome looking moon is a thumb rubbing the waist demon knife lightly. He can feel that his demon knife is almost unable to suppress the desire for blood, and wants to kill the sword.

At the same time.

At the entrance to the eleventh city.

A monster with a waist on his back, barbed spines on his back, and blue skin all over his body, his body gradually condensed.

This person is a prisoner!

But at this moment, the owner of the ninth city led by Prison Dragon is missing, but he has an ebony box in his hand.

This ebony box is covered with mysterious gods, and it is tightly covered, making it impossible to see what is in the box.

As usual, when the nine giants saw the arrival of new people in the eight cities, they rounded up, rushing to invite the prisoner dragon to enter their own camp.

After hearing the noisy invitation, Prison Dragon's brows gradually frowned.

"You guys, it's really noisy." The words fell, and before they could reflect on them, Prison Dragon already shot!

"So, I decided to shut you up!"

Kill, it's started!

After a while, the entire eleventh city entrance, all the ultimate masters fall, leaving only the prisoner dragon standing.

The blowing cold wind raised his sticky hair, and he shook his head boringly.

"Why are you so weak? Can you tell me why?"

With a sigh, he opened the black sandalwood box in his hand.

I see, this box contains a skull!

And this head is dominated by Hao Ember!

At this moment, the master of Hao Ember has not died yet. His face is blue, and he stares at the prison dragon with a pair of eyes, full of anger.

"Hey, boy, don't you want to enter Houbacheng to look for the Blood Sword? Now that you have come in, you talk about, how can you thank me?" Prison Dragon chuckled.

"You monster, I tell you, once I die, Lord Bloodsword will not let you go!"

Hao emperor bite his teeth, squeezing this sentence out of his teeth.

"Hahahaha, won't you let me go?"

Prisoner dragon laughed wildly, and then his voice was cold. "Then I'm really looking forward to it."

After that, he covered the sandalwood box and looked around with interest.

"This is the last eight cities? Well, let me see, where is the Blood Sword guy now?"

Prison Dragon's eyes flashed for a while, as if they were hunters looking for prey, their eyes were full of playfulness.

Then he shook his head and said, "Well, look for it one city at a time."

"Blood sword, you have to hide, once I find you, the game has to be announced."

Sixteenth City Battlefield.

The sword has no double-sided color and is icy. Once again, a sword is cut. Under this sword, the ultimate **** is more than 30.

Finally, these ultimate masters collapsed and they all retreated.

Jian Wushuang didn't chase after him, but sat down cross-legged, and crossed Wu Chuang's Excalibur in front of his knees, quietly regaining his divine power.

Under him, the bodies of countless aliens have been piled up into mountains and built into a Jingguan.

Countless people looked at this Jingguan, which was piled up with corpses, and felt only a cold air rushing to the top of their heads, their liver and gallbladder split.

The dominator of Hongye is also mixed with the retreating crowd. At this moment, he is grateful.

"It's okay, fortunately, I didn't play against this person for the last time."

Void.

The sword sat cross-legged, and the wide black robe had become blood-colored, like Shura killed from Jiuyou Hell, but his expression was always indifferent.

The leader of Shaoshan and others have long been stunned and dumbfounded.

Although he has repeatedly overestimated the combat effectiveness of Jian Wushuang, until now, he found that he still underestimated Jian Wushuang far!

Jian Wushuang, although only the fifth level dominates the repair, it is absolutely invincible to dominate the combat power!

Even, an extremely absurd idea came to his mind.

"Even if Lord Overlord is here, with so many ultimate siege, can't you deal with it as easily as Jian Wushuang?" He froze, secretly.

Emperor Jinwu and Rabbit Buddha. Killing moon and other invincible masters stand.

"You're planning to watch this person openly and take away the five monuments?"

The descendants of the Dark Devil glanced at Emperor Jinwu side by side, and said aloud.

"He can't take this monument." Emperor Jinwu gave him an indifferent glance, and then strode toward Jian Wushuang.

One step down, Emperor Jinwu has stood in the void before the sword without double sides.

He has a handsome face, with a mark of flames and black clouds on his brows, and holds a trident on both sides, just like the gods.

He looked down at Jian Wushuang and said indifferently: "No matter who you are, I now give you two choices. First, surrender to me. This emperor will allow you to take a seal of the god. Second, he will After the emperor killed you, he took away all the monuments from you.

ps: Two more arrived today!

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