Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4412: Blood Devil


Boom! !!

Mantianshuihua rises, and the **** supreme body gradually sinks into the depths of the blood pool and disappears.

"Huh?"

The sword Wushuang, who came after the kill, paused in the void and looked down at the blood pool.

Guru ~~.

Blisters continue to flow from the depths of the blood pool. Immediately, the whole blood pool starts to rotate, and a smell of smell is coming.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

The sword has no two sides and no expression, the right hand condenses into a fist, countless golden lights flash, as if a round of sun hangs on his fist, and blasts towards this blood pool fiercely!

Oh! !! !!

A loud noise came!

Then the whole blood pool shook wildly, and it was torn apart.

Under this punch, heaven and earth seemed to capsize, and the sun and the moon seemed to be broken. Those who followed closely to see the lively crowd felt only an extremely powerful oppression, released with the sword's right fist as the center. The sprinting figures are like stinging into a piece of transparent glass.

And in that blood pool, the blood of the sky burst out!

Among the **** sky of the sky, a red mountain was reaching the extreme speed, holding a long meniscus sickle with a long iron chain in his hand, splitting it in front of Jian Wushuang!

Tear it!

This split directly struck a series of sparks on the sword's body of Jin Guangcan's golden light, pushing the sword into two steps.

Hong Zhong's voice resounded in the sky.

"Oh?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he raised his brow lightly towards the figure that came to him.

I saw the red awns dissipating, revealing the **** Supreme figure.

However, at this moment, the Blood God Supreme has been judged as if they were two people. He was still a tall and burly body, and became thin and thin, as if he had been drained of blood, and wrinkled skin was attached to the bones.

The sides of his cheeks are more deeply sunken, and his eyes are protruding, not like a living person, but more like a skeleton evil spirit walking out of the underworld.

"Sword ... Sword Warriors, this blood pool was originally intended to break through the half-step invincible Supreme, the result is because of you, I use it in advance to restore the injury, you **** it!"

Blood Heaven's voice is hoarse, gasping slightly, and his eyes become flushed.

"Go to death !!!"

Blood Heaven Supreme stepped hard, and suddenly turned into a light, like flashing, appeared in front of the sword without double sides, the sickle in his hand quickly split off!

Oh! !!

Blood Heaven Extreme splits thirteen times, and the speed is extremely fast. Each split is a mixture of endless evil spirits, and by the way the wind, directly draws the star earth underneath it for a long time. Gully!

This may seem simple, but in fact, each of these powers can directly kill a medium supreme!

"Is this the ultimate strength?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and then the hunting war fought in his eyes.

After breaking through the Supreme, he hasn't really burst into strength yet, he already has itchy hands.

"Well, just take this Bloody Supreme to test my strength now!"

"Come!"

Jian Wushuang laughed loudly, urging the Chaos Overlord body completely, and the divine body shot bright light from the inside out, just like the Nine Heavens God of War came to the world, throwing his fist and smashing towards the Blood Heaven Supreme!

The magnificent Qi and blood surged up, and the sword Wushuang's fist drove the Qi machine directly to the demon moon sickle cut by the Blood God Supreme.

Oh! !!

Suddenly, a thunderous thunder blew, and a mighty gale swept across the entire star under the sword's feet, forming a sea of ​​white waves.

This isn't the end. The sword Wushuang who blasted out with one punch doesn't give up. After a long laugh, he threw thirteen punches and smashed on the blood sky supreme sickle that chopped thirteen times!

I saw Jian Wushuang wide open and close. In the face of Blood Sky Supreme who recovered the peak of his strength, there was no sign of concession, his fist blasted on Blood Sky Supreme's sickle, and this sickle that was booming kept trembling.

Even if the Blood God Supreme occasionally bullies himself, he smashes into Jian Wushuang's body. Jian Wushuang also does not evade, and carries it purely with his physical body!

Ding Ding Dang Dang!

The crescent moon sickle slammed on Jian Wushuang, making a noise, like hitting a steel plate. The sword Wushuang's divine brilliance shines, and the golden light is like a raging wave, standing like a **** king. It is undefeated, full of the immortal and immortal charm.

"Blood Heaven Supreme, even if your strength returns to its peak, it's not good."

Jian Wushuang twisted his head and spoke lightly.

So far, he has only used the power of Chaos Overlord. If he pulls out the Taro Excalibur, this Blood Heaven Supreme will be even more vulnerable.

Xue Tianzun heard no words, but stared at Jian Wushuang hardly, panting more and more heavily.

In the distance, the shocking force blasted by Jian Wushuang casually, the asteroid crowd slamming to the side watching this scene, was suddenly shocked to the extreme.

"Blood Heaven Supreme ... can't even break his defense? Is this the same as Jian Wushuang?"

Someone took a breath and said in horror.

Jian Wushuang's deeds, they have naturally heard of it, and understand that after Jian Wushuang's breakthrough from the Supreme, it must not be an ordinary elementary Supreme.

But they didn't expect that today's sword unparalleled has reached the point where it is extremely hard to shake it with bare hands!

It's nothing.

The most important point is that they know that the real strength and strength of Jian Wushuang are not the undefeated physical body, but the super strong sword technique that can suppress the world!

If Jian Wushuang reuses the Tara Excalibur, how strong is it?

They didn't dare to think about it any more, they just felt scalp tingling for a while.

On the stars, the **** and supreme sunken cheeks of Blood Heaven Supreme are obviously aware of this.

After taking a deep breath, a madness was captured in the eyes of Xuetian Supreme, saying: "Sword unparalleled, this seat and you will never die!"

"Mystery, Gore !!"

He bit his tongue and sang with all his strength.

In a flash, the black robe on his body seemed to be blown by the wind, and hunting sounded.

His thin and dry body, like a balloon, started to inflate quickly!

Crush.

In just a few breaths, he turned into a mountain-like meatball.

It's not over yet, arm after arm, twisting and struggling out of his body.

In his stomach, there are countless stern faces, some of them have fears, some are full of resentment, and there is more despair and pain.

These are all practitioners who are swallowed by Blood Supreme as blood.

In an instant, in the eyes of everyone, the Supreme Blood God completely turned into an ugly and disgusting humanoid monster.

When everyone saw this, they just fell into the ice cellar and got cold all over.

A powerful breath emanates from the Bloody Supreme.

"Jian Wushuang, you should be proud to see the true body of this seat."

Xuetian Supreme opened his mouth, emitting horrific sound waves that were not like humans, like thousands of people talking at the same time, overlapping and overlapping, making people feel upright.

Oh!

The next moment, he raised his hand and patted Jian Wushuang.

A bucket of thick blood-colored vitality bombs condensed from the palm of his hand, and then slammed violently towards the sword Musou!

"Is this your real strength?"

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, and his heart became clear for a while.

Sure enough, the Supreme Master of Blood can be far from simple as the leader of a party of forces.

"But ..."

"You still don't look good enough."

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang's five clear knuckle fingers slowly held the hilt of the Taro Excalibur at the waist.

Taro's Excalibur, one inch by one inch begins to shed its sheath.

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