Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4294: Eight Swords and Eighteen Cities
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By this time, the sword has become a tearing sky, running through the sky! Emitting a dazzling brilliance, like a knife-cut butter, splitting thousands of techniques, crushing past two hundred ultimate masters!
Heaven and earth, only this sword Guanghua is left!
Oh!
The mountains are shaking, the sun and the moon collapse, and the chaos is boiling!
A blast of shock came, countless gods collapsed, countless ultimate masters fell, and in the sky, it seemed like a blood rain!
Unstoppable! Destroyed!
A sword, breaking all ways!
This sword penetrates the blood sun of the Emperor of the Great Sun God Kingdom at a very fast speed, and then cuts the whole man in the air in the unbelievable eyes of the Emperor!
"How and how can he be so strong?"
The celestial woman who was originally charming and glamorous could not change her face suddenly, terrified, and screamed, but turned into a huge black spider with black legs. .
She is weaving the net quickly in the air, in order to resist the dazzling swordman that Jian Wushuang transformed into a body!
However, everything is useless!
This sword Wushuang easily tore off the net that she had painstakingly woven, rolled over her, and split into two sections!
The first sword after this sword Wushuang is out, it is destined to be amazing in the world!
Far away from the eleventh city.
Two people are coming quickly!
These two people are like Jiu Xing Sheng Zi and Mo Luo Shao Clan Arama.
Suddenly, the two were suddenly sprinting and stopped suddenly, as if they saw something incredible, raised their heads to the horizon and looked at it!
At the end of the sky, I saw a dazzling sword-mongering, like a hanging river, connecting heaven and earth into a line, slamming it into a dark cloud, and passing that dark cloud composed of magical powers directly through Cut in two, across the sea!
"What a terrifying sword!"
Jiuxing Shengzi and Moruo Arama look at each other, and they are all horrified!
"Come on! The overlord sent me a message before. He is now with the sword unparalleled. If I read it correctly, this sword is meant to be sword unparalleled! In other words, they are now prisoners of the dragon." Hand in hand! "Jiusheng Shengzi took a deep breath, still could not help but shocked.
Mo Luo Arama focuses heavily.
Then they did not dare to delay any more, and when they stepped on, they turned into two rays of light, and at a faster speed, they swept away in the direction of Jian Wushuang!
Wow!
Jianqi volley, across the sun and the moon!
Light repeats between heaven and earth.
I saw a very spectacular scene. The battle array consisting of the Great Emperor of the Sun God Kingdom, the Celestial Lady, and two hundred ultimate dominators has been like a fortress on the beach. , All died.
Under the sword, the Emperor of the Sun God, the Emperor Tian Luofu, together with two hundred ultimate masters, all died!
In the eleventh city, there are some ultimate masters who live in the cracks. They all look up at the sword, as if seeing mythology, their lips tremble:
"Sword God Lingshi! World Warriors!"
"The style of this sword proves that the world is invincible!"
"Rebirth comes back, killing all enemies with one sword!"
"Hahahaha, we have an ancient road in the sky, we have been saved!"
Countless people stared at Jian Wushuang, fascinated.
The Overlord also looked at Jian Wushuang. He intended to help Jian Wushuang, and slowly lowered his arm.
He watched a sword smash the enemies' swords, and his face glowed with a gorgeous smile. This smile was so cheerful and so vivid!
He knows that the retribution of Prison Dragon has arrived!
Oh!
The two light beams fell beside him, turning into Jiu Xing Sheng Zi and Mo Luo Arama.
Both of them didn't speak, but looked at Jian Mang, who was transformed by Jian Wushuang, with extremely complicated expressions.
Once upon a time, they were the top nine giants, and Jian Wushuang was just an unknown little **** in the ancient road of Xingkong.
Now they face Jian Wushuang, but they can only look up.
"We sent him far away." Jiuxing Shengzi sighed.
After a moment, on the sky, there is only one sword, Wu Shou. He stands with the sword, his black hair is flying, and his black robe is stained with the blood of God, as if he had stepped under the sky.
"You are waiting for me."
Jian Wushuang glanced back at them, then turned into sword awn again, and swept away towards the entrance of the eleventh city channel.
"Wang Jian, where are you going?" Overlord and others shouted, shouting.
"Slaying the Dragon."
Jian Wushuang calmly spit out two words.
Boom! !! !!
A monstrous Jianmang appeared, and in an instant, it disappeared in front of them and appeared thousands of miles away.
In the next breath, Jian Wushuang has disappeared to the eleventh city.
Overlord and others looked at each other and quickly followed.
Eleventh City, Twelfth City, Thirteenth City, Fourteenth City
The sword Wushuang, a sword that stretches for thousands of miles, starts from the eleventh city and passes through the sky of each city.
He saw Hachiba City, and he has become so crowded that countless mountain peaks have broken and countless lakes have dried up.
He knows that these are the masterpieces of Prison Dragon.
In the latter eight cities, countless ultimate masters who are lingering and suffocating under the prisoner dragons are all looking up and looking at the dazzling swordsman passing by in the air.
"It's Swordless! He's back!"
In the sixteenth city, a burly figure, hiding in the depths of the ground, felt the breath of a powerful kendo flying fast across the sky.
He is the leader of Shake Mountain. He knows that the day he waited for is finally here!
At this moment, in the eighteenth city, it is also the last city in the ancient sky.
The prison dragon sits on a throne of dragons, as if sensing something, slowly raises his head to look at the sky, the corner of his mouth evokes a weird arc.
"Don't you stop it?" He twisted his neck lazily, making a clicking noise.
"Blood **** son, sword Wushuang is coming, bring his old friend out."
The blood **** son's gaze was fixed, and he nodded.
He stepped into the palace behind Prison Dragon and launched a huge thing covered by a black robe.
Wow.
The black robe was opened by the blood **** son, and I saw a huge stone frame made of black black iron. A chubby ultimate dominated by two black chains that penetrated the scapula and nailed to the stone frame on!
This ultimate master is awesome!
"Little one, your rescuer is coming."
Prison Dragon smiled at him, then turned to look far away from the sky, and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue deep in his eyes.
I saw a light shining in the sky.
This light is like a horizontal thunder between heaven and earth, splitting the sky into two sides, carrying endless thunder, and quickly grabbing!
This silk is getting brighter and faster, faster and faster, and finally in the pupil of Prison Dragon, zooming in sharply!
That's a swordman!
ps: Two more arrived today!
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