Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1275: Mr. Zhuge!


"Boy, you ... so brave !!!"

The voice of the black-robed man resounded throughout the battlefield, and this made many people confused.

Jian Wushuang just defeated the thunder **** in this battle. This is his strength. What does it have to do with the courage?

However, when he heard this, Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Mr. Zhuge!"

Wu Jie Shen and Lei Ming Jie Shen also appeared beside the black robe man.

"Thunder, you have defeated a celestial deity so seriously?" Wujieshen whispered in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that the boy was obviously Jiesun, but his combat power was so strong?" The Thunder God was obviously a little decadent.

For him, it is a lifelong shame to be defeated in the hands of a world respect.

"Jiang Wushuang." Qian Yaojie also appeared next to Jian Wushuang, admiring at the same time: "I looked down on you before. I didn't expect your combat power to be so overbearing?"

"The God of Thousands of Worlds is ridiculously praised." Jian Wushuang said modestly.

"Don't say this first." Qian Qianjie God waved his hand, but then looked forward, his eyes became cold, "Zhu Geqiu, today's matter, is your Heavenly Mansion, but also Get involved? "

"Zhu Geqiu?" Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and he already knew the origin of this black robe man.

Zhu Geqiu is a powerful **** in the heavenly palace, and his strength is extremely high among the heavy heavens. Although he has not reached the peak of the heavy heavens, it is also very close. Compared to the thousand heavens, When the Wujie gods came, they should all be slightly stronger.

"The battle between your Xueyan Island and Xiuguo, the old man didn't have that effort to intervene." Zhuge Qiu, the old man in black robe, said directly.

"Mr. Zhuge?" Wujieshen and Thunderming gods couldn't help but stumble.

Zhugeqiu came here to help him repair the country. Why did he say that he did n’t have time to intervene?

"Well, although the old man is unwilling to get involved in this matter, there is one man, the old man must take away today." Zhu Geqiu said again.

"Take away one person? With whom?" Qian Qianjie asked.

"He!" Zhuge Qiu directed his sword without fingers.

Jian Wu's eyes and pupils narrowed, but his heart was clear.

"You want to take away Jian Shuangshuang? He is the seventh **** of my blood inflammation island, why?" Qian Qianjie God sighed.

"Why? Just on him, with the blood of the core disciples of my heavenly hall!" Zhuge Qiu said coldly.

"What?" The **** of a thousand concubines stumbled.

Many practitioners in the surrounding area, including Wujieshen and Thundermingjies, are also very confused.

Zhu Geqiu's eyes look like electricity, staring at Jian Wushuang, "boy, are you called Jian Wushuang, right? You should know, why does the old man want you?"

"Know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"Just know." Zhuge Qiu said coldly, "I have more than 20 core disciples in Tiansheng Mansion, each of whom has been carefully cultivated by Tiansheng Mansion, and some have extreme skills in cultivation. High talents also have great talents in alchemy, alchemy, or formation. In short, all of them are extremely talented, and each one is extremely rare.

"And these core disciples have also cultivated a unique secret technique of my Heavenly Mansion. Once he dies, the curse formed by his resentment will be on the other person's body all year round. Only the high-level powers of Tianshengfu can feel it, and on you ... the cursing power is still so strong, obviously you killed a core disciple of my Tianshengfu, and you killed it not long ago, this One point, could the old man be wrong? "

"That's right." Jian Wushuang still smiled.

"Killing the core disciples of Tianshengfu, is there such fear?" Zhuge Qiu frowned.

"Killing has been killed, and regret is useless, isn't it?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"You look really open." Zhu Geqiu's voice was cold and then looked at the **** Qian Qianjie, "You have also heard the **** Qian Qianjie, this sword Wushuang has admitted to killing me. The core disciple, since the old man took him back, shouldn't he? "

"This ..." The God of Thousands of Worlds frowned, but immediately said: "No matter what Jian Wushuang did before, he is now the seventh **** of my blood inflammation island. You want to take him away, Naturally, with the consent of my Xueyan Island, I will sue the Lord to the Lord. You can only take him away if the Lord Lord personally agrees.

"Do you have to agree with the owner of your island?" Zhuge Qiu sneered. "Sorry, the old man did n’t have time to wait for the result of your island owner. The old man now takes him away. If you dare to stop, hugh Blame the old man regardless of his feelings! "

The face of Qian Yao Jie sank.

But at this moment, Jian Wushuang opened his mouth, his voice with a hint of taunt, "Zhu Geqiu, the Lord of the Blood Flame Island, for the time being, do you have to ask if I want to go with you? Ah? "

"You?" Zhuge Qiu looked at Jian Wushuang again.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang smiled, "I think you can freely control my appearance. Why am I so unbelieving? Zhuge Qiu, I'm standing here, I really want to see you today , How did you take me away? "

Hearing this, everyone around me was amazed.

They can all hear the smell of gunpowder in Jian Wushuang's words.

Obviously, he is provoking Zhugeqiu.

"This boy, even Mr. Zhuge dares to provoke, really is looking for death!" Wujieshen looked at Jian Wushuang with mercy.

"Huh, I thought you defeated me, you are really invincible? Mr. Zhuge, but it is close to the peak of the heavy sky, he is a real respecter, really want to change the sky?" The Thunder God also laughed.

While hearing Jian Wushuang's words, the eyes of Zhuge Qiu shrank, but the corner of his mouth gradually began to smile.

This smile is like a blade.

Oh!

Without any signs, this Zhugeqiu moved directly.

A black mang stormed out before the people around him had time to react. This Zhuge Qiu had already come to Jian Wushuang's body, and then saw the palm of his hand shoot, and hit the sword directly without any obstruction. Wushuang's body.

Boom!

The horrible power drowned Jian Wushuang's body, and Jian Wushuang's body slammed down on the ground like a meteorite, smashing a huge hole in the ground.

The crowd did n’t react until this scene was finished.

"So fast!"

"It's too fast!"

"That sword is unparalleled, is it dead?"

The entire misty island was exclaimed.

"Zhu Geqiu!" The Qiangjie God was even more furious.

"Hum, who is the kid who is looking for death by himself?" Zhuge Qiu waved his sleeve robe and looked disapproved.

But at this time ...

Boom!

The ground below bursts suddenly, and a figure rises to the sky again, it is a sword unparalleled.

At this moment, he is full of breath, and there are no traces of injuries in the whole province.

"What?"

"No damage?"

The people on the island are very surprised.

Even Zhuge Qiu was slightly surprised.

"Zhu Geqiu!"

The cold voice was issued from Jian Wushuang's mouth, but at this moment his eyes did not have the slightest anger, but some were an unprecedented surprise and excitement!

His blood was boiling all over this moment.

"Haha !!!"

"Great, great !!!"

"I've finally waited !!!"

Jian Wushuang laughed with a trace of madness.

The people on the island are all inexplicable, even Zhugeqiu and the thousands of gods in the world are incomparable.

Jian Wushuang ignored them, his eyes were extremely excited, and he stared at Zhugeqiu, "You are the first person to step into the chaotic world of all ages, and I am the one who is qualified to let me do my best!" /

The cold voice sounded slowly. Jian Wu's fingers flicked Xuefeng Sword, and Xuefeng Sword was trembling and jubilant at the moment.

His sword is already hungry and thirsty!

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ps: Update normally today!


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