Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4295: Cut the Dragon (1)
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This sword-mang came galvanically, which was not noticeable at first, but as it approached, it instantly covered the sky and shattered the clouds.
The blood **** son's face suddenly stunned, even if it was still thousands of miles away, he could already feel the sharp sword anger, shaving his body pain.
"It's so strong." The word of God of Blood poured out from the bottom of his heart.
"Finally here!"
The prisoner's eyes flashed with excitement, and he stood up from the throne.
Oh! !! !!
Jiangman Sword transformed by Jian Wushuang, without any intention of staying, slammed straight towards the prison dragon!
"Ha ha ha, good job!"
The prisoner's feet slammed into the void, and two big pits exploded, turning into a black awn, and slamming into the sword with Wushuang!
Oh! !! !!
A loud noise burst out!
I saw the two hit the center, a huge arc-shaped shock wave, which instantly spread out, setting off a white wave in the air.
The next moment, I saw the figure of the prisoner dragon, and shot it backwards, hitting a mountain peak and collapsing that mountain directly.
Jiangman gradually dispersed, and in the void, a thin figure of black hair and black hair was exposed.
He is the sword unparalleled sword that has crossed the eighteen cities!
This sword has accumulated endless divine power of the sword, and keeps backlogging until it hits the prison dragon, and then it bursts out!
"Kee keke, Jian Wushuang, have you broken through to the ultimate dominator?"
The prisoner came out of the mountain, wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, looked up at Jian Wushuang, his face was not half afraid, but the sparks of excitement in his eyes kept flashing.
"Yes, it's my blessing and I broke through." Jian Wushuang nodded faintly.
Prince Dragon smiled ‘Hey’ and smiled, then said, “It ’s okay, that ’s the only way I ’ll kill you again to be interesting.”
Jian Wushuang didn't care about him, but turned to look at the Hao Ember dominator, and there was a pity of pity in his eyes.
Now Hao emperor dominates, two chains pass through his scapula, his face is yellow, his whole body is weak to the extreme, and his eyes are full of decay.
But when he saw Jian Wushuang, there was a gleam of light in his bleak and hopeless eyes.
He looked at Jian Wushuang, opened his mouth hard, and forcibly squeezed a smile, "Master, blood and blood sword, I knew that you would come to save me."
Prison Dragon watched this scene, uttered a sneer, and urged narrowly, "Jian Wushuang, speaking of this guy who is really loyal to you, this seat has crushed his bones once in the past 10,000 years. Once again, he burned his soul with a divine fire every day, causing his body to constantly collapse and reorganize. Even so, he still did not want to trust me. "
Jian Wushuang heard the words, his expression gradually became cold, turned his head to look at him, calmly said: "Relax, I will crush your bones inch by inch, cramps and bones, torture day and night!"
"Hahaha, sword Wushuang, then it depends on whether you have this ability!" Prison Dragon Zhang laughed wildly, countless black chains erupted behind him, and smashed at the sword Wushuang like a missile!
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, he was quite impressed with the black chain. Each of these black chains was as heavy as the Mount Taishan, and extremely heavy!
In the face of this move, Jian Wushuang was helpless and could only be passively beaten, but now, naturally, they cannot be the same.
Looking at the thousands of chains smashed, Jian Wushuang spit out two words.
"Chopper."
Oh!
A silver sword rainbow condenses, like the thousands of glory in the world, gathered in the hands of the sword unparalleled, carrying the potential of armies to make things easier, and severely chopped the thousands of chains!
As Jian Wushuang breaks through to the ultimate **** level, the sword-cutting sword also has an earth-shaking difference!
I saw countless star formations on this star-cutting sword. The silver sword rainbow is more like a magnificent galaxy. When you drop a sword, it is like ingesting a rolling galaxy. Power The horror is extreme.
Ding!
A crisp crackling sound came, and this strong black chain, under the galaxy turned into a silver sword, turned at a very fast speed, and collapsed and shattered. Come on!
This hasn't stopped yet. After Silver Jianhong cut off all the black chains, he cut them forward again. In the surprised eyes of Prison Dragon, a sword was split on him!
Oh!
The prison dragon fell down fiercely, and the god's body suddenly burst open a sword mark, spilling a series of black **** blood.
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and his right foot slammed on the ground. It suddenly swept like a hurricane, followed by a leap, and immediately appeared on top of the prisoner's dragon head. After waiting for the prisoner dragon's reaction, the five fingers suddenly extended and buckled. On his face, he grabbed the prisoner's face and slammed it on the ground!
"Prison dragon, you **** it."
Oh! !! !!
Countless land cracks, Jian Wushuang's expression is indifferent, grabbing the prisoner's dragon's face, and constantly pounding on the ground, the action is extremely violent!
Oh!
Check it out!
A horrible sword is constantly exploding in the sword without hands!
The head of the prisoner dragon was grasped by Sword Wushuang, and he smashed on the ground of the eighteenth city, smashing the ground into a huge deep pit, and numerous cracks spread out around the giant pit.
"Sword Wushuang, who gives you the qualification, dare to hurt me !!!" A deep voice came out of the prisoner's mouth.
Taking advantage of a gap, Prison Dragon reached out his hand and pushed it hard towards Jian Wushuang!
Instantly, a strong thrust rushed towards Jian Wushuang, as if heaven and earth were repelling him, pushing Jian Wushuang fiercely away!
The next moment, Prison Dragon supported the ground with both hands and pulled his head out of the deep pit.
I saw him at the moment, very miserable, the whole face was covered with the blood of the gods, the sword's swordsmanship continued to explode between five fingers, and covered the whole face with sword marks.
Snoring, snoring, snoring.
Prison Dragon gasped heavily, but there was no fear on his face. Instead, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood at the corner of his mouth, smirking lowly: "Is this the feeling of injury? It really makes me more and more excited. Ah! "
Oh! !!
Until he finishes, he has stepped on his right foot and fired like a cannonball. His right hand has condensed into a fist and smashed again towards the sword unparalleled!
The dark dragon scales began to cover on his arm.
The whole void air is distorted by this punch.
Jian Wushuang's expression was cold, and his right hand made a stroke on the Wu Weapon Sword, and he also held the sword to kill the prisoner dragon!
Both of them are extremely fast, and they fight against each other in an instant, hitting the ground for nine days, and hitting the ground for nine days.
Each battle between the two is a constant trembling in the void. The entire eighteen cities are like falling into a doomsday disaster, and the land is a million miles away.
"Is this still the battle between the ultimate masters?"
The blood **** son looked at this scene, a faint flash of light flashed on his face.
Just standing on the edge of the battle between Jian Wushuang and the prison dragon, he can feel the violent coercion from the two, and he stepped back.
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