Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4370: Blood Curse

Escape! !! !! "

Instantly, Lie Xun's supreme heart is furious, and he is going to crack, and he will turn away and lasing!

However.

The whole universe seems to be frozen. Under the full blow of Bloodwave Supreme, a huge suction is taken from the palm of the hand, and the entire body of Liezhi Supreme is rolled up, flying towards the palm of this bloodwave. !!

This palm is finally depressed.

The endless immortal stars are rising, and if the palms are visible, the palms are silent.

Oh! !!

The strong spirits of Ryukyu Supreme are pouring out, and he resists this palm.

At this moment, his heart was full of remorse, and he was even more aggrieved.

If he had known that Jian Wushuang had such a big killing trick, even if he gave him ten guts, he would not dare to hunt down Jian Wushuang.

Crush.

However, at this time, it doesn't matter what you say. This palm is a full blow of the Supreme Master. If the Supreme Master is the top one, maybe you can still compete with one or two, but he is not just a high one. , How to withstand the full blow of this bloodwave supreme!

I saw his feet start, and with this huge power from the palm, the inch-by-inch collapse was wiped out, and then his arms began to explode.

"Jian Wushuang, even if the old man is dead, it will not make you feel better!"

Lie Ye Supreme turned his head to look at Xiang Jianshuang, his face turned into a grudge, and he screamed with all his strength:

"Supreme God, Blood Curse!"

Oh ~! !!

In a bang, the eyes of Lie Ling's eyes exploded sharply, two bloodstreams were taken from his eyes, constantly twisted and condensed, and finally hung on Jian Wushuang's head, turning into a scarlet giant killing word!

Under this word of killing, all concealed means of Jian Wushuang will be invisible, even like carrion, will be surrounded by thousands of miles of starry sky, all the powerful people above the supreme realm, all attract!

"Damn!"

Jian Wushuang's face was suddenly dark and gloomy, and his murderous eyes flashed to the extreme.

"Ha ha ha ha, sword unparalleled, the old man will have to see, this **** supreme full blow can protect you several times!"

Boom ~!

Amidst the mad laughter of Ryukyu Supreme, the gods of Ryukyu Supreme shattered, and all vitality was wiped out by this palm of the **** Supreme.

Extreme Lieji, just die!

And that palm, after killing Lie Ling Supreme, the power gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared, and returned to nothingness.

Jian Wushuang's feet are empty, his hair is flying, his face is cloudy and cloudy.

The extreme fall of Lie Hong did not make him feel the slightest joy.

The huge word "kill" hanging above his head is like a beacon in the night.

He tried to erase the word "kill" with the power of the avenue, and he tried to see if the antelope mask could cover it, but it was useless, all means were useless.

"This is trouble."

Jian Wu's eyes flickered constantly, he knew just by thinking about it, and he was afraid to stand on the word 'kill', the Supreme of the whole universe would make a sensation for this and came to hunt him down.

As Jian Wushuang kept pondering, suddenly, a crazy laugh came from not far away.

"Hahaha, sword unparalleled, this seat is finally out!"

I saw the distance, the night kingdom continued to shatter, and finally burst into a blast. Although Beiming Supreme was embarrassed, his face was so smooth that he burst out laughing from the night kingdom!

"Qinghe Supreme, Lie Ling Supreme, are you all right?"

"Come, let's quickly join hands to win this little thief, Jian Wushuang, and take away their treasure!"

"咦 .......?"

"Qinghe Supreme? Relief Supreme?"

The next moment, the laugh on Beiming Supreme's face froze stiffly, as if his throat had been choked tightly, and his face rose red.

I saw a turbulence in the surrounding void, and the void opened numerous cracks, and the whole traced back place was destroyed once.

Under this starry sky, where are the shadows of Qinghe Supreme and Lieyu Supreme?

Only sword black and black sword Wushuang, slowly turned his head, his eyes looked at him coldly.

Instantly, Beiming Supreme stayed for a while, but still boldly asked: "The little thief sword unparalleled, this one asks you, what about Qinghe Supreme and Lieyu Supreme?"

Jian Wushuang took a strange look at him, but did not expect that among the three Supremes who came to hunt him down, the weakest Beiming Supreme had lived the longest.

Soon, he quietly replied:

"Guess."

Somehow, Beiming Supreme heard a faint feeling in his heart, quickly spreading his divine power and feeling the surroundings.

The next moment, Beiming Supreme changed his face, took a breath, and his lips trembled, "He, are they dead?"

Wait for his sword Wushuang to answer, he stepped on his feet, his spirits surging.

Jian Wushuang thought that this Beiming Supreme was going to avenge the dead Qinghe Supreme and Lie Ling Supreme, and had already clenched his Wu Cry Excalibur.

"Saxe! This is Zixi!"

Bei Ming supremely shouted, but turned away and fled, and disappeared in front of Jian Wushuang's eyes after a swift effort.

Huh? ?

When Jian Wushuang saw this, he couldn't help but hesitated, and then his face flashed with a stray color.

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang did not intend to chase him. This Beiming Supreme is nothing but an elementary Supreme, which poses no threat to him. At most, it spreads his news, and he now has a blood curse 'kill' For him, it doesn't make much difference whether it is spread or not.

"What I have to do now is to find a place to restore my divine power and really start the bronze ancient tripod! Only in this way can I have the strength to protect myself in the next real war!"

Jian Wu's eyes flashed quickly, making a decision quickly.

Then, with a big wave of the sword, Wu Shuangshou entered the town monument as cold as frost, and went quickly in one direction.

......

What Jian Wushuang didn't know was that just before he went away, the two gods flashed across like a meteor and suddenly appeared in this retrospective place.

The light of God dissipates, revealing two Supreme figures.

"This breath is the Taro Excalibur! The sword was unused before!"

One of them wears a bucket hat and a knife on his waist, his voice sinking.

"Yes, this is the breath of Tai Luo Divine Sword, and there is also the old ghost of Lie Ling Supreme, and the divine power fluctuation of Qing He Supreme, it seems that these two people died in the hands of Jian Wushuang!"

Another old woman with a scruffy face on her face and a sturdy figure, said in a husky voice.

"Go! Jian Wushuang should not have gone far, we chase!"

The glorious eyes of that Supreme Man Dai Douyi flickered, and he looked around in the void, and finally fixed his eyes in the direction that Jian Wushuang was leaving, and a sneer evoked in the corner of his mouth.

"You see, there is a **** channel, and the sword Wushuang should have hit the blood curse of the fierce old ghost!"

The two looked at each other, immediately flashed in shape, and turned into two gods again, chasing towards the sword unparalleled at a very fast speed!

Soon, the retrospective land is quiet.

It didn't take long for several Supreme Masters to arrive one after another. After a little thought or two, their faces were greedy with a greedy smile, chasing in the direction that Jian Wushuang left!

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