Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5067: People of temperament

The chaotic void wind dissipated, revealing a rather thin figure.

He wore a long sword at his waist, and he was dressed in a black uniform. His face was extremely clear and his eyes flashed like cold swords.

In the first confrontation, the thin figure with the long sword at the waist fell into disgrace, which made him very unhappy, and a little unbelievable.

But he quickly hid his emotions and looked at the skinny fairy who was kneeling beside him, shaking like chaff.

Then he said, "Hey, why is he killing you?"

The skinny Yanxian trembled, almost paralyzed in the air, and said in a trembled, "No, I don't know, but he is bloodthirsty and easy to kill. All of my companions have died in his hands. If I hadn't run Hurry, I'm afraid I have already been murdered."

"Pure bloodthirsty for no reason is easy to kill?" The thin figure obviously did not believe his one-sided words, turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang and said loudly, "What he said is true?"

"What about yes, so what about not?" Jian Wushuang said quietly.

"My good fellow, I have encountered an unruly guy again," said the thin body and Shen Shen, "In that case, then you pay the price you deserve."

With the fall of this sentence, an unprecedented sword intent broke out, rising vertically and horizontally, causing the void to vibrate.

Under this sword intent, the skinny Yanxian, who was shaking like chaff, was directly stunned.

Faced with this sword intent, Jian Wushuang's eyes were frozen.

He felt a kind of power fluctuation that didn't belong to the genius!

This guy who doesn't show much dew is actually a Dayan? !

You should know that the entire Dasiyu, after experiencing the battle of the emperor, the Dayanxian almost disappeared.

However, Jian Wushuang encountered Dayan Immortal one after another, and almost all of them were opposites, which made him very helpless.

A Dayan Immortal, for Jian Wushuang who has experienced the terrifying tempering of the Sea of ​​No Edge, is nothing, but a Dayan Immortal who has a deep understanding of kendo is enough to give him a headache. .

Moreover, Jian Wushuang didn't dare to underestimate him only from the sword intent he burst out.

The thin figure drew up from the sword, drew the sword's mighty glory, and directly covered it down.

Jian Wushuang didn't want to fight too much, so he directly released Wushuang Kendo.

Xinghehuhaijianyi, the first style.

Star.

The plain straight cut, as the beginning of the whole spectrum of Wushuang Kendo, is a rare sword intent focused on explosions.

A sword smashed into the void, and at the same time hundreds of awn pillars exploded, devouring everything.

The lean figure was amazed, and he rushed towards Jian Wushuang, swiftly disregarding the sword intent of his body being cut off.

Looking at this weird scene, Jian Wushuang brows slightly. He obviously didn't expect that guy would rush towards him like a bull.

This undoubtedly disrupted his thoughts, but Jian Wushuang did not back down, instantly adjusted his state, and took the lead.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the second style.

The river.

The towering Tianhe, the broken void flowing from every crack, and then gather and roar.

Under this sword, even Dayanxian would feel his own insignificance.

"What a powerful sword!" The thin body unabashedly admired and said, "In that case, I will show you the strongest sword too!"

A more cold breath suddenly swept through, centering on the thin figure, and the void was directly torn apart.

Then countless sword intent gathered behind him into a big day.

The great sun shines, which contains nine red golden sun shines, like a golden wheel, flowing behind him.

Faced with the majestic, majestic river-shaped sword intent, his thin figure suddenly raised his sword.

What Jianfeng points to is unstoppable.

At this moment, the golden wheel behind him burst out with the most dazzling golden light. Among them, nine Chijin Rihui burst out and turned into nine true swords.

What Jianfeng was referring to, even the Tianhe composed of countless pure sword intents, began to shatter!

Nine true swords, turning into the sun, slashing all swordsmanship.

Jian Wushuang condensed his eyes, his heart was shocked.

This is the first time that in addition to the swordsmanship of the sword fairy, there are other swords that can compete with Wushuang.

As the river-shaped sword intent shattered and dissipated, the nine-handled true sword that looked like the sun also turned into nothingness.

Jian Wushuang didn't care about it, but stared at the Dayan Immortal.

The thin body looks very excited, "Happy, I didn't expect that a Yanxian can only rely on kendo to suppress my head!"

Jian Wushuang looked at him without speaking.

"Who does your kendo come from, or is it your own comprehension?" The thin figure continued excitedly, apparently forgetting the original intention.

"It's not that I am arrogant. Those who can fight against my sword never exceed the index of one hand. I didn't expect that you can not only fight against me, but also squeeze me. It really is not easy."

Jian Wushuang looked at him, "Is it enough?"

The thin figure was startled, but instead of getting angry, he scratched his head and said, "Misunderstanding, it should have been a misunderstanding just now."

"Since it’s a misunderstanding, don’t stand in my way," he said quietly, "Also, the guy you’re protecting is not a good thing. It’s fun to kill Shan Yanxian by robbery. If you lose me, I will kill you."

The thin figure was startled again, even though his face became cold, "I thought this guy was not a good thing, it really is!"

When the voice fell, he raised his hand and directly picked up the thin Yanxian who had passed out, and then unscrewed his head without any hesitation.

Giving another look at the thin figure, Jian Wushuang turned and left.

There is still a long journey before Dawotian, and he doesn't need to waste any time.

Single through the thousands of heavens, Jian Wushuang stopped again, and then looked back.

I saw a thin figure with a skinny fairy head in one hand, and followed.

"What are you doing with me?" Jian Wushuang frowned, already a little unhappy.

The thin body smiled, and some said embarrassedly, "I had a misunderstanding before, I would like to accompany you."

"There is no misunderstanding. If what he said is true, what I said is false?" He said, "It's all one-sided words, how to tell?"

"Sword! Sword intent," the thin figure said suddenly and firmly, "Your sword intent will not lie to me. You can use such a pure sword intent to evolve an immortal. If there are impurities in your mind, you will never realize this. Kind of kendo."

"Okay, the matter has been revealed, I will continue on my way, you don't need to follow me anymore." Jian Wushuang left this sentence and turned around and left.

Throwing the head in his hand into the void, the thin figure looked at the leaving back, weighing it over and over again, and still caught up.

"This little friend, can you ask where you are going, how about we go together?"

"No way."

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