Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1081: Looking for dreams!

In the beginning, Jian Wushuang obtained the inherited blood of King Luo Zhen.

There is a huge power of blood in the inherited blood, but Jian Wushuang forcibly swallowed the power of the blood in the blood for the battle of the Eastern Turkmenistan. Although he won that battle, His ability to fight back turned his body into a blood mist.

If he was just immortal, he might be dead.

At this moment, the power of those blood vessels that the Heartless Heavenly Lord swallowed forcibly is not as pure as the vastness of King Luo Zhen's essence and blood, but it is still enough to make the Heartless Heavenly Lord skyrocket and even reach a new level.

"Trouble." Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.

His father, who has opened up one of the strongest kendos, is fully invincible.

But now the heartless and respectful, powerful, already half-footed into the highest level.

"Jiannantian!"

The dry heart Tianzun has a huge face, scary scary. Then the same scarlet eyes pupil looked at Jian Nantian, "I said, you, look down on my ancient demon family too!"

As soon as the voice fell, the dead heart Tianzun shot again.

I saw a huge, scarlet palm covering the sky and rumbling rumbling air ~ crusher air, crushing everything in heaven and earth, appeared in front of Jian Nantian.

Jian Nantian, who has always been indifferent, frowned for the first time.

When the **** giant hand was about to fall on him, Jian Nantian also immediately issued a sword.

Wow!

This time, the dazzling Jianguang burst out instantly.

Oh!

A loud noise makes time and space stop.

The Scarlet Giant pauses for a moment in the void, but then continues to oppress the past mercilessly.

Finally, the Scarlet Giant bombarded the ground below.

The ground below is where the ancient demon family lived. As the giant hand came down, several mountains were immediately crushed into powder, and even covered with this giant hand for thousands of miles, countless The palace building was also crushed away instantly.

There are even a few people of the ancient demon clan who had no time to dodge between them and were crushed into powder by the **** giant hand.

The entire ground is sunken in, and a huge imprint of a palm print appears on the ground.

The vast world is silent.

Everyone looked at this scene blankly, their hearts were filled with unprecedented shock.

But at the bottom of the palm print that was recessed, there was no sound at all.

"Father." The sword did not change slightly.

"Don't worry, your father is still alive." The king suddenly said.

The King ’s response to vitality is far better than Jian Wushuang, and it is much stronger than everyone present. He can feel the vitality of life at the bottom of the palm print.

Click!

I saw that the ground was cracking down there again, and a lot of rubble was also shaken away, and then appeared again in front of everyone with a bit of wolf shape.

Jian Nantian at this moment was covered with blood and his clothes were torn.

However, despite his embarrassment, he still didn't see the slightest fear among his pair of dark eyes, and some were still indifferent.

His complexion is also ancient.

"Not dead? And the injuries are not serious?" Tian Xinzun looked at Jian Nantian in surprise.

The strong players from all sides watching the battle are also secretly shocked.

Notice, how powerful is the power of the scarlet palm just now?

That's definitely beyond the scope of Tianzun. According to the horrible palm of the truth, although Jiannan Tianzun's perfect cultivation is not to die directly, at least he must be seriously injured.

But in the end, Jian Nantian just seemed a little bit embarrassed, but his breath didn't weaken much.

"This boy ..." Withered eyes, Duxintianzun's eyes were sullen, and his body was arrogant.

But at this moment, Jian Nantian raised his head, and the dark pupil looked at the withered heart Tianzun.

"Today ... I have prepared a full 2,100 years!"

"In the past two thousand and one hundred years, I have experienced countless times of life and death, escaped death, and countless struggles, just for this day!"

"No one can stop me today!"

"You can't stop me!"

Jian Nantian is like a sharp sword, and a sword that wants to pierce heaven and earth.

His voice was indifferent, ringing word by word throughout the world. It sounded like a drumstick in the heart of everyone present.

With the voice falling, he has already raised the sword in his hands.

At this moment, the whole world seems to have only Jiannantian, and the sword in his hand.

A breath of fantasy, surrounded by a sorrow, a trace of mistiness, but more, it carries a sharpness that is unstoppable.

The power of swordsmanship, which has not yet been cast, can already tremble in the midst of giving birth to everyone, including the dead heart.

Among all the people present, Jian Nantian ’s spiritual power was reduced by as much as 80% at this moment!

It is important to know that Jiannan Tian is a perfect practitioner of Tianzun.

How vast is his 80% spiritual power?

Baicheng uses 80% of its power to cast a sword?

How strong is this sword?

"That sword ..." The king of swords in Jian Wushuang's body also felt the sword style that Jian Nantian had saved, and his heart was also sudden.

I don't know why, this trick that Jian Nantian is about to perform actually gave him a sense of acquaintance, just as if he had seen a strong person show it before.

The horrible power was slowly accumulated in that sword, and Jiannan Tiankou muttered.

"This sword is a sword technique that I saw in a secret place many years ago by chance!"

"The sword technique is extremely esoteric. I have devoted myself to studying that sword for hundreds of years, but only half of it is understood.

"After that, I created a brand-new sword trick with half of the swordsmanship I learned, and through my own study of kendo."

"I have never performed this sword in front of others, and I never even thought of its name."

"Now, this sword is here!"

"It will break all the obstacles in front of me and defeat all the powerful enemies, just to climb the peak of heaven and let me meet Menger!"

"That's it, then this sword is named ... Xun Meng!"

The sword name is set!

The sword style is done!

The sword is out!

The next moment, the sword of Xeon was completely unfolded by Jian Nantian.

Sword name search for dreams, just as Jian Nantian asked, his sword is only for climbing to the sky, only for ... Ji Wumeng!

Om!

A sword glowed, but there was no power at all when it was looted.

So quietly, he went to kill the dead heart.