Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1111: Knock back!

"The strong man of Qinghuo Palace!"

When the three swordsman Wu Jian came violently, the two Jin Guoqiang who hunted down Jinqu Tianzun also immediately noticed.

"Huh, Yi Tianzun and Dream Dragon Tianzun are just two middle Tianzuns. There is one person who turns out to be an eternal ants. Do n’t worry about them and continue to kill. This Jinqu Tianzun has just got three. A soul-dan! "One of the purple-haired burly men whispered.

These Jin Guoqiang also knew some of the Celestial Beings of Qinghuo Palace, so they recognized Yi Tianzun and Dream Dragon Celestial at a glance.

In addition, the Jin Guoqiang has the same scarlet eyes, staring at Jinqu Tianzun, the speed of the two did not stop.

This made all three of Jian Wushuang who came over surprised.

"Seeing that we are here, we are not going back, and are still hunting down? Really looking for death!" Yi Tianzun's eyes were cold.

"Just a high-level deity and a middle-level deity, how dare you be so arrogant?" Menglong Tianzun's eyes were filled with anger.

"Leave the high deity to me, and leave the remaining middle deity to you two." Jian Wushuang said.

"OK." Yi Tianzun nodded.

"No problem." Menglong Tianzun also said.

Both of them have seen Jian Wushuang's strength. Because of the existence of Jian Wushuang, they said that the two Jin Guoqiang are trying to die.

In time, the three swordsman Wu Jian met the two Jin Guoqiang.

Jiang Wushuang held the Blood Peak Sword, and the Blood Peak Sword burst into a mighty might, rushing to the front. When it was about to come into contact, the Blood Peak Sword in his hand was cut out instantly.

"Heavenly Blast!" Jian Wushuang issued a sharp drink.

A majestic sword light that is just to the sun breaks through the void in front of it. When the sword light is swept out, a golden thunder also flows into the sword light, making this sword light even more Glare, more oppressive.

"Where's the idiot who knows nothing about life and death, get out of me!"

Among the two Jin Guoqiangs, the high-haired, purple-haired man with a high celestial anger screamed, but it was shot with lightning.

This palm contains a thunderous thunder, and the thunderous explosion also erupts.

Although the burly man with purple hair doesn't care about Jian Wushuang on the surface, he doesn't have the slightest jealousy in the bottom of his heart.

Both of them contained the offensive of Thunder's power, and they met directly.

Oh!

A loud noise, the world and the earth seemed to be completely burst apart, and a force of thunder broke away, shattering the surrounding void.

"Huh?" The purple-haired burly man's complexion changed. At this moment, he felt the tingling in his palm, and his body shivered a few steps. When he raised his head again At that time, it was discovered that Jian Wushuang had already sent out the sword again.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

Four swords in succession, each of them is heavy and heavy, very oppressive.

And when these four sword lights are rushed out, there will be a golden thunder pouring from Jian Wushuang, merged into the sword lights, making these four sword lights magnificent.

Tai Yin Shen Lei at the third level ... Jian Wushuang has already exerted his attack power to the extreme.

The burly man with a purple hair was dignified. At this moment, he used his hands together, and on the palm of his red-red gloves, a surge of thunderous power surged.

"Thunder Palm!"

Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

There are also four palms in a row, this purple-haired burly man has fully exerted his strength as a high heavenly respect.

You can take it. After colliding with the four sword lights, his body is still being pushed back, and his arms are numb.

"I'm a high-ranking deity, but when it comes to attacking power, I can't even compare with this kid?" The burly man in purple hair looked at Jian Wushuang in horror, but immediately turned around and fled.

While fleeing, he also heard a voice telling the other Jin Guoqiang to leave quickly.

When seeing the purple-haired burly man fleeing, Jian Wushuang did not intend to pursue the kill, but looked at another battlefield.

While he is fighting with the burly man with purple hair, Yi Tianzun and Menglong Tianzun are facing the other Jin Guoqiang.

The Jin Guoqiang is only a medium Celestial warrior, and his strength is at most similar to Yi Tianzun and Dream Dragon Celestial. If he is one-to-one, he is not afraid, but a dozen two, and the Jinqu Celestial is seriously injured, but still The rest of the combat power was also staring side by side, which made him extremely embarrassed.

He originally wanted the burly man in Zifa to quickly solve his opponent to help him, but he did not expect that the latter could not defeat Jian Wushuang and fled?

"Oops!"

The Jin Guoqiang's face changed dramatically. In shock, he even wanted to pull away.

Ke Yizun and Menglong Tianzun entangled him, and at this time, Jian Wushuang also killed him directly.

"In my current strength, it is still too reluctant to leave a high-level deity completely, but it is more than enough to leave a middle-level deity." Jian Wushuang's killing machine flashed, near Jinuo. At the moment of a middle-aged respect, his swordplay had been waved.

It's beautiful, the sharp sword lights up, and through that faint sword sing, a horrible conscious attack with evil spirits directly impacts the middle heaven of that name.

Jin Guo ’s middle Tianzun was attacked by this sudden attack, and his consciousness suddenly became muddy. He let his beautiful sword light cut off his head.

The two Jin Guoqiang, who had been madly hunting down Jinqu Tianzun, ended with a death and escape.

In the void, several people of Jian Wushuang gathered.

"Yi Tianzun, Dream Dragon Tianzun." After Jinqu Tianzun greeted him, Chao Jianshou looked at it with shocking eyes, "This one, it should be Jian Wushuang who has just joined the Qinghuo Palace. A friend, right? "

"It's me." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"Old man's golden song, thanks to three shots to save each other today." Jinqu Tianzun thanked.

"It's just a trivial matter, not to mention that I and Menglong Tianzun have not done much. If you really want to thank, you still want to thank Jian Wushuang's little friend. If it weren't for him, it would be impossible for me and Menglong Tianzun to just Jin Guoqiang, who has reached the level of high heavenly respect, repulsed, let alone killed a middle heavenly respect. "Yi Tianzun laughed.

"Yes, thanks to the sword Wushuang little friend." Jin Qu Tianzun thanked again and again, but his face was quite strange.

He has also heard of Jian Wushuang. He knows the origin of Jian Wushuang, and he also knows that Jian Wushuang has just joined the Qinghuo Palace. Although he is still in eternity, his combat power is barely comparable to that of a middle-class deity.

This is the information he knows.

But now we really meet, this gap is too big, right?

"Isn't it that this sword Wushuang can only barely be comparable to a middle-level deity? Why is it that even Jin Guo's high-end deities are now being repelled by him?" Jin Qu Tianzun was very puzzled.