Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4282: The death of Jian Wushuang (Part 2)

(The second is here!)

"Master Bloodsword."

Hao Ember dominated Jian Wushuang with trembling eyes, and his eyes were full of guilt and guilt towards himself.

If you are stronger and can share a little for the Bloodsword Master, will the Bloodsword Master not be the end?

If you didn't let it go, would this stranger let go of the Bloodsword Master?

Hao Ember dominated the click of his teeth, hating his humble strength for the first time.

Jian Wushuang heard the call, forced a smile on his pale face, and smiled at Hao Ember, saying, "It's not about you."

After speaking, Jian Wu turned his eyes to Prison Dragon and said coldly, "Tell me, who are you?"

"I?" Prison Dragon held sword Wushuang with one hand, heard the words and thought for a while, then immediately smiled and said without a smile: "Well, you are going to die anyway, then I will tell you, my, too vague Temple, prison dragon! "

"Okay, blood sword, die with peace of mind!"

Prison Dragon chuckled with laughter, and countless divine power burst out between five fingers.

"Infinite gravity!"

Oh! !! !!

Alas, the power of the heavens and the earth are all mobilized, squeezing hard towards the sword unparalleled!

The sword godless body, under the weight of this world, exploded inch by inch!

Finally, in a loud noise, Jian Wushuang's deities completely collapsed, turned into countless divine powers, and dissipated in the air.

In an instant, the audience turned into a dead silence.

"Dead?"

Countless people watched this scene blankly, shaking their hearts for a while.

Lian Sword, the four invincible sword masters, is so dead?

Everyone looked at each other face-to-face, all like falling ice cellars.

The leader of Shake Mountain is even more fist clenched, and his nails are sunk into the flesh.

Of all the people, only Hao Ember dominated, his face stunned, and it seemed that something had been found, flashing a thoughtful look.

"Hahahaha, from today onwards, there will only be one voice heard in the entire ancient sky, which is the voice of my prisoner!"

The sky of the sixteenth city heard the mad laugh of the prisoner dragon.

He stepped in the void, his eyes narrowed, and he was full of evil spirits and domineering.

Everyone looked up at Prison Dragon, inexplicably, all shivered

The years go by, ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

Jian Wushuang slashed the four invincible masters on the Xingkong Ancient Road, took down five Fengshen monuments, and then was killed by the prisoner dragon, and gradually spread out from the Xingkong Ancient Road.

In time, the entire universe shook forever. With the fifth level of dominance as a repair, the four invincible dominators were beheaded. These deeds are enough to shine through the ages and shock the times!

The name of the blood sword is the first time that the universe is truly famous. There are even more people who have made the sword unparalleled and become the first day of the universe!

Only, with the fall of Sword Unparalleled, more people sighed.

"If the Blood Sword is not dead, it will have an impact on the Supreme!"

"It's a pity that I've waited for so long for the universe to come out of such a demon **** pride, but it has fallen like this.

"Whether the Bloodsword falls or not, he is enough to record entering the annals of history!"

"Yes, there should be a place for Blood Sword in the eternal list!"

Countless people lamented.

And with the news of Jian Wushuang falling, the farther and farther, the shrine of life shook!

The Temple of Life, inside the Supreme Temple.

Blood Supreme is sitting on a big chair, his face is gloomy to the extreme. He has just gone to investigate. The lamp of life left by Jian Wushuang has gone out!

Oh!

He just smashed the armrest of the chair with a palm of his hand, his expression gloomy: "Check! Check this one! This one must know, what is the identity of the prisoner dragon who killed the sword unparalleled!"

"Yes!"

Several figures in black knelt at the foot of Bloodwave Supreme, and when they heard the words, his heart trembled, knowing that Bloodwave Supreme was really angry, and the quick congratulations should be, and then he stepped and disappeared into the Supreme Temple.

After doing all this, the frost on Bloodwave Supreme's face still hasn't been reduced by a small amount, and the murderous flash in his eyes.

The giant axe is sitting next to him, with the same ugly expression.

Jian Wushuang, it can be said that they carry the hope and optimism of the two of them. They are the people who think that they will be on an equal footing with them in the future, and even command the people of Life Shrine!

Hearing the words of Supreme Bloodwave, this time Greataxe Supreme is not refuting anything.

Although he doesn't speak well, it doesn't mean he has less love for sword unparalleled.

As long as the battle is upright, they allow Jian Wushuang to defeat, or even die in the ancient road of Xingkong. This is nothing, but they will never allow it. When someone is in danger, they will attack Jian Wushuang in the dark!

"Once this seat is known, who is behind the prisoner dragon, then no matter who it is, I have to pay him!"

Bloodwave Supreme Mori opens his mouth, and his eyes are icy and cold.

Extreme fury, millions of dead bodies!

He wants to let the people behind Prison Dragon know that it will cost a Supreme!

Big Axe is raising her head, and there is a icy murderous flash in her eyes!

The palace of their lives is dormant for dozens of times. It seems that it is time to tell everyone in the world.

Any disciple of the shrine of life must not be humiliated!

The Taixu Temple has no light all year round and is shrouded in shadow.

Under a black minaret.

I have been promoted to the Lord of the Ice Temple, the contemporary emperor of the Taixu Temple, standing quietly in front of the window, standing with his hands on his face, not happy or sad on his face, and not seeing any emotions.

Out of the window, countless lightnings interweave, countless thunders blew, and the white light flashed on the face of the Lord of the Ice Palace, the flickering of the map.

In his hand, he held a newsletter that had just arrived.

The content of the newsletter is simple.

After the Blood Sword even slashed the four invincible masters, it was subsequently killed by the prisoner dragon!

"Xu Er, Jian Wushuang is dead. Your vengeance is a reward for your teacher. Rest in peace."

The Lord of the Ice Hall murmured to himself, then turned around and walked towards the dark part of the black minaret.

The newsletter in his hand fell, and then a blaze of fire spontaneously ignited and burned it up.

At the same time.

Deep inside the ancient road of Supreme Starry Sky.

The King of Nine Kings sat on a mountain with his eyes closed, his white hair was slightly shaken by the wind, and his white clothes were dyed red with the blood of the Supreme God.

The next moment, he slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. The ancient and indifferent eyes seemed to cross the starry sky and look to the unknown distance.

In his hand, he holds a recent cosmic newsletter.

"Dead?"

He looked down at the newsletter in his hand, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and a divine power poured out in his hand, directly squeezing the newsletter of the universe into powder, and dispersed with the wind.

"How could he be the one who won this seat?"

He took a deep breath and shrugged his head with disdain.

He is still waiting for Jian Wushuang to break through the Supreme and fight with him. He is still looking forward to the two meeting again at the cosmic grand event.

He will never allow it, and Swordless is dead!

Between heaven and earth, there is a return to silence.

After a long time, a faint whisper came again.

"Jian Wushuang, if you really die, the prisoner will kill you, and I will slaughter his entire family to bury you."

The sound is very light.

But it's cold!

ps: Two more arrived today!