Legend of Swordsman Chapter 137: Rainstorm Strike (Part 2)

Oh!

A terrifying sword light stabbed away.

The terrible power contained in this sword light, even if these two purple-faced killers see each other, they can't help trembling inside.

Because the two of them have just been repelled by Jian Wushuang and the three successive swords. Now they are still in the midst of retreating. Facing the sword coming from the stab, the purple-faced killer who was regarded as the target Only time to wave the purple soft sword in his hand to try to split the sword.

Boom!

The terrible sword light burst out into a terrifying and terrifying power. The purple soft sword was flung out in a split second, and then the sword light power bombarded on the body of the purple-faced killer. .

A huge blood hole with a diameter of more than one centimeter appeared on the body of the purple-faced killer.

The blood hole directly penetrated his body, and the organs and flesh in the body were torn apart and shattered.

The purple-faced killer's eyes widened, blood spurted from his mouth, and then his body fell backwards weakly.

The first purple-faced killer, die!

"This?"

The surviving purple-faced killer was stunned when he saw the scene, and when Jian Wushuang's cold eyes looked at him, he burst into his heart.

"Escape!"

Dazzling purple-faced killer, the pinnacle of the yin and yang vanity, soared to the sky without hesitation at this moment, until he appeared in the void more than ten meters away from Jian Wushuang, he stopped. Dreadful eyes looked at Jian Wushuang.

"It's terrible, his swordplay is terrible!"

"Feng Huo Jian Yi, yes, he has combined Feng Sword Yi with Lie Huo Jian Yi, and has formed Feng Huo Jian Yi, and his perception of artistic conception is much stronger than me."

"I joined forces with Lao Jiu, two to one, but the result was still crushed by him, and Lao Jiu was directly killed by him!"

"His strength has far surpassed the ordinary yin deficiency, and even if he is stronger than the yin deficiency, he is not afraid of it!"

The purple-faced killer murmured.

"Walking in the air?" Jian Wushuang saw the purple-faced killer sweep into the void above, and frowned immediately.

After all, the yin and yang realm can walk in the air. If he wants to escape, he can't stop it.

Although the purple-faced killer fled, the shadows and the eight gold-faced killers were still on the ground, and they could not walk away.

"One enemy and two, even killed a purple-faced killer, how can this be possible?" Shadow looked at the body of the purple-faced killer falling down, with an incredible look.

Jian Wushuang's gaze came at him.

Dark shadow frightened the soul immediately.

"Hurry, kill him, kill him by hand." Shadow even growled.

The eight gold-faced killers next to him stunned, and immediately came out.

Xue Yulou killer, well-trained, even if Feng Feng's order is known to be sent to death, they will not hesitate for a moment.

The moment when these gold-faced killers shot, this shadow was fleeing wildly, and shouted to the purple-faced killer in the void: "Come, come and save me."

The purple-faced killer also approached the shadow immediately.

"Want to escape?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the shadow, but his heart was cold.

The killer in this Shimizu base can not have to die. Even the two purple-faced killers, if they can't kill him, he won't care, but this shadow alone, he can't let it go anyway.

"Get out of here!"

Jian Wushuang's fierce drink, and the sword light lit up again, but it was an extremely soft sword, swaying in the torrential rain, followed closely by the ghosts of the eight gold-faced killers. Skip forward.

In just a moment, the eight gold-faced killers were all dead.

"Can you escape?"

After the eight gold-faced killers were directly killed by relying on the virtual sword technique, the sword without twins burst out immediately, and a flash had already appeared behind the shadow.

"How can it be so fast?" Shadow was frightened, knowing that the purple-faced killer couldn't catch Jian Wushuang before taking him to the void, but his complexion became stunned immediately, and a look appeared in his eyes. Shares are crazy.

"Miscellaneous, die!"

Shadow turned back fiercely, but the cold-handed flying knife was shot directly at Jian Wushuang's eyebrows.

The flying knife is extremely fast, and appears in front of Jian Wushuang in an instant.

"Funny."

Jian Wushuang sneered, but his figure flickered directly next to the flying sword like a ghost, followed by a sword, and easily swept from the wrist of shadow. The whole shadow of time was completely cut off. Falling.

"Ah !!!"

Shadow howled painfully, but Jian Wushuang had already appeared in front of him, and a strong force condensed on the palm of his hand, clenched into a fist, and directly bombarded the shadow's belly.

"Oh!"

Shadow immediately blew a large mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly turned pale, "My Jin Dan, My Jin Dan ..."

Although Shadow is also a complete power of Jin Dan, but there is no room for struggling before the sword is double-sided. At this moment, Jin Dan has been smashed by Jian Wushuang.

Jin Dan is the root of the warrior's spiritual power. As soon as Jin Dan is broken, the decades-long penance of shadows immediately vanishes.

"My life is gone, do you still care about Jin Dan?"

Jian Wushuang sneered and waved his big hand. At this moment, he grabbed the shadow's neck directly, as if twisting a chicken, lifted the shadow all over himself, and then forcefully shoved the ground downward. Smashed.

Oh!

Even with the stagnation of the water, the smashing still cracked the ground below, and the shadow was spitting blood again, and the internal organs were hit harder than ever before. The severe pain made him comatose. Passed.

Then Jian Wushuang twisted the shadow's body again, looking up at the purple-faced killer in the void above.

The purple-faced killer is now filled with unprecedented fear, even if he sees the shadow in the sword without his hands, he does not have the courage to go on to fight against sword Wushuang.

"Purple-faced killer, but that's all."

Jian Wushuang grinned, followed by the purple-faced killer, and twisted the shadow away from the courtyard, and soon disappeared into the sight of the purple-faced killer.

The purple-faced killer is standing alone in the void, but his eyes are overlooking a sea of ​​blood below, and he is now the only one alive in this stronghold. The purple-faced killer can't help but be silent.

Xue Yulou lost too much this time!

Hundreds of copper-faced and silver-faced killers were killed in the entire Shimizu stronghold.

The twelve gold-faced killers also died.

Of course, these are nothing. The real loss can be described as the death of the purple-faced killer and the shadow.

"I didn't expect Jian Wushuang, who fell into the bottomless abyss two years ago, is still alive, and in just two years, his strength has been improved to this step!" The purple-faced killer clenched his hands.

"He's not dead, then my blood feather tower will be in trouble!"

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