Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1118: Crazy!

Spirit Dan, these two strong camps of the Qinghuo Palace and the Golden Kingdom have been searching for treasures in this area.

In the past ten years, there have been a lot of soul spirits received by the two factions.

If there is only one or two soul spirits appearing in the hall at that moment, even if there are dozens of them, it is impossible for the strong in the two camps to show such a shocked expression.

The reason is that there are hundreds of **** spirits in the hall at the moment!

Hundreds of soul spirits, this is equivalent to the creation of hundreds of deities, and they even appeared at the same time.

The two camps, many of the Celestial Strong, all became scarlet immediately.

"If so many magical spirits have been obtained by my Qinghuo Palace, it will be sufficient for my overall strength to soar sharply!" Yi Tianzun's eyes were extremely scarlet.

"A spirit soul pill is equivalent to 10,000 fire points. There are hundreds of fire spirit pill. That's a million fire points." Menglong Tianzun also licked and pursed his lips.

"This soul pill must be obtained as much as possible." Jinqu Tianzun is hot.

Jian Wushuang also stood outside the forbidden area, and looked at the expressions of the three surrounding Yi Tianzun, as well as those around him, and his countenance was extremely dignified.

Suddenly ... the hundreds of soul spirits that were originally quietly suspended in the hall seemed to have been pushed by a certain force. At this moment, they turned into streamers and burst out in all directions.

Hundreds of soul spirits were shot at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast. It instantly penetrated the light golden prohibition and appeared under the eyelids of many heavenly strong men in the two camps. Many deities, the heart pumped.

霎 Time ...

"Grab!"

Hurry up! "

"So many **** spirits, my god!"

"It's mine, it's all mine!"

The whole world is completely rioting.

Crazy!

Many Celestials in the two camps are all crazy at this moment.

I saw an outrageous exalted breath of Tianzun. These Tianzun took out their own magic soldiers and participated directly in this crazy battle.

Yi Tianzun, Menglong Tianzun and Jinqu Tianzun also became crazy at the same time.

"Three, you have to be careful!"

Jian Wushuang reminded him that the Blood Peak Sword had appeared in his hands, and his eyes were fixed on the two spirit souls closest to him. The next moment, his shape looted directly, as if eating from nine days above. The next eagle appeared in front of the two spirits.

At the same time, there are two Jin Guoqiang who are following these two souls.

The two Jin Guoqiang, one is a high heaven deity, and the other is a medium heaven deity.

"Aura is just eternity? He is a sword unparalleled!"

The two Jin Guoqiang recognized Jian Wushuang as soon as possible.

"Well, even if your strength is comparable to Qu Yang? I and the two teamed up to kill him!" The cold young man with the pattern of fire and cloud in his heart frowned.

"Okay!" Another Bifa girl focused heavily.

When Jian Wushuang rushed to the two soul souls, the offensive of the cold young man and the girl with green hair also came down instantly.

The cold young man is holding a huge sickle with a scarlet sickle. The blood cloud on his body is rolling, the **** breath of the bearer is dazzling. With the fire cloud pattern at the center of his eyebrow, his right hand is also a fierce wave. The scarlet sickle whistled out, as if across a long river of blood in the void.

The **** sickle appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in an instant.

"Go!"

Jian Wushuang screamed sharply. With the continuous influx of ancient gods, the blood peak sword in his hand burst into a mighty might, and Jian Wushuang cut it directly.

An outrageous sword, carrying the power of three good-for-all kendos, bursts suddenly under the amplitude of the bloodshaker armor.

Oh!

A loud noise.

The long and boundless river of blood dissipated directly, and the **** sickle that whistled was also directly tossed away by the shock. The terrible power remained unabated and still hit the cold young man.

"Oh!"

The cold young man spurted blood directly into his mouth, and his face became pale immediately.

At this moment, a weird sword shadow suddenly lights up. I don't know when it actually appeared behind Jian Wushuang.

Sen Leng's sword light, the carrier's breath of destruction, like a spirit snake walking in the void, stabbed towards the sword without double heads.

"Look for death!"

Jian Wushuang noticed the cold and strong wind in the rear, his eyes flashed, and he was too lazy to look behind him, and the sword was already waved.

Om ~ The faint sound of Jianming sounds. At the moment when I heard the guidance of Jianming, the Bifa girl who performed the strange swordplay sneak attack on the sword unparalleled sword has encountered a horrible conscious attack. This Bifa girl only It was only the strength of the middle deity, and his consciousness was not strong, and he immediately fell into a state of muddiness.

Jian Wushuang ’s beautiful and sturdy sword is to beheaded and killed by this beautiful girl without any hindrance!

"What?"

"So strong?"

The cold young man who withdrew from the sword without double injuries saw this scene and was taken aback immediately.

Severely wounded with a sword, and then with a sword, he killed a middle-class deity.

This strength is clearly beyond the ordinary high heaven respect.

Destroy the Bifa girl, Jian Wushuang collected the two **** spirits, and the Biyun girl's Qiankun ring, and then the cold eyes looked at the cold young man again.

"You have to die!"

Jian Wushuang's intention to kill is soaring into the sky, a figure has already appeared in front of the cold young man, and the Xuefeng Sword is waved fiercely.

"Jian Yuanbo!"

Concealed with a dark and horrifying killing trick, Shi immediately started.

"Not good!"

The cold young man's complexion changed greatly, and he flirted with a scarlet sickle to resist it.

Oh!

It was another loud noise. The whole body of the cold young man was slashed down and his arm was numb. The second powerful power contained in the abrupt sword Yuanbo burst directly.

This second-strength power was hardly hindered, and it hit the cold youth. The cold youth widened his eyes, and there was still an incredible depth in the pupil, but the voice was completely dissipated in the next moment. .

The sword Wushuang's big hand waved, and gave up the Qiankun of the cold and cold youth.

Slow to speak, but in fact the swordless twins rushed out, to fight with the cold youth and the girl of Bifa, and then to kill the two directly, all this was done only between the electric light and flint. Add up, before and after, are less than half a breath.

But in such a short period of time, a high deity and a medium deity of Jin Guo had already died in the hands of Jian Wushuang.