Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1517: Mad contention

It's really too loud this time.

It is much bigger than the previous twelve births, and naturally attracts more gods.

And among these gods, Jian Wushuang is definitely one of the closest people to the place where he was born. He is less than 100,000 miles away from the place where he was born!

Such a short distance, bursting with the sword unparalleled degree, Kung Fu has arrived in a short moment.

After arriving, even Jian Wushuang was startled by the scene in front of him.

I saw a vast wasteland, the ground below had exploded, and in the void above, there were a total of eight bright white rays scattered and suspended there. Bai Yan Guo.

Full of eight white inflammation fruits!

"God?" Jian Wushuang couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Before twelve births, there were only two, and at most three Bai Yanguo were born together.

But now, eight are appearing in one breath!

Crazy, crazy!

All rushed to the place of birth immediately, and saw the eight gods of Baiyan fruit go crazy.

Even though it is Jian Wushuang, his eyes are full of fanaticism.

"Grab!"

The sword Wushuang flashed sharply, reaching the extreme in an instant, and eighteen phantoms stormed out at the same time.

And in the vicinity of the void, at the same time rushing towards the eight Baiyan fruit, there are seven people, the seven world gods one by one scarlet eyes, are trying their best to approach the eight Baiyan fruit, but because For the relationship of speed, only four people appeared in the immediate vicinity of the eight Baiyan fruit.

Inside these four, there is sword unparalleled.

"Close!"

With a big wave of the sword, Wushuang brought lightning fast the two Bai Yanguo closest to him to the ring, and then he appeared in front of the third Bai Yanguo in a flash. Bai Yanguo was taken away.

"It's mine."

A loud scream rang but a grim young man in a purple jersey was already twisted to the extreme. He waved his hand and took away this Bai Yan fruit, and he just received another one. Bai Yanguo also charged two.

Seeing this, the sword has no two-sided color sinking, cold eyes glanced at the cold young man, and the power of the soul surged.

"Ah!"

The cold young man screamed immediately, and in this scream, his consciousness was completely annihilated.

"A common **** who dared to grab my stuff is really looking for death!"

Jiang Wushuang is so arrogant that when he beckoned, he took over the cold youth's Qiankun, swept his thoughts, and his eyes were immediately revealed.

The cold young man has just collected two Qiankun Rings, plus the two he collected himself, this is equivalent to Jian Wushuang winning four Bai Yan fruit.

And the battle is clearly just beginning.

"Grab again."

Jian Wushuang instantly locked an old woman in black robes around him. The power of his soul had long noticed that the old woman in black robes had also collected a Bai Yan fruit.

The eighteen phantoms emerged, and Jian Wushuang appeared instantly in front of the old woman in black robe.

"Jian Wushuang? Not good!" The old woman in black robe was surprised.

"Death!" Sword Wushuang is a flash of murder. The blood peak sword pierces like a spirit snake, with a hint of time and space, making the old lady in black robe too late to resist, and the sword light has already hit Above the body.

"Oh!" The old lady in black robe exhaled a lot of blood on the spot, and her breath fell down.

"Not dead?" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, but it was no surprise.

There are countless powerful gods in this cave. The old lady in black robes looks ordinary and has no fame, but her strength should be infinitely close to the gods list.

"Sword unparalleled, Bai Yanguo, you are not in this fight." The old lady in black robe pressed down the fear and anger in her heart and threw a white light, that white light was just white Yan fruit.

Jian Wushuang caught the white light as soon as he reached out his hand.

"Fifth!" Jian Wushuang was glad in his heart.

At this time, a fierce battle nearby attracted Jian Wushuang's attention, especially a chubby boy in the fierce battle.

"The sixth Baiyan fruit is on this young man!" When the sword Wushuang flickered, he was ready to set off again to **** the sixth Baiyan fruit.

But in vain ... hum!

Silently, the chubby teenager's eyes dimmed, and his body started to fall downwards weakly.

"Attack of consciousness?" Jian Wu's eyes were fixed. This conscious attack was not the result of his conscious attack.

Oh!

A weird black figure appeared beside the chubby boy's body. As soon as he reached out, he took away the fat boy's fortune.

The four realm gods who had been fighting with the chubby boy saw the subconscious and attacked the black figure.

But the result is still silent, and the eyes of the four world gods have also dimmed.

"A strong conscious attack." The sword has no two-sided color and becomes dignified.

Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

A sound of breaking wind sounded, and a large number of gods rushed over.

The recent scramble was slow to say, but it was actually completed in the electric light and flint. In this short moment of time, eight Baiyan fruits have fallen into the hands of two people, two of them Won a Bai Yan fruit separately and left early.

The remaining six are on the body of Jian Wushuang and the suddenly appearing black figure.

"It is the fifth sword in the world rankings, and the other ... is the master of the heart!"

"Jian Wushuang follows the heart, the two strongest ranked fifth and sixth, even here."

These gods who came to see the two of them facing each other in the void were startled, and naturally did not dare to shoot easily.

"Heart Master?" Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly, staring at the young man in a black robe, cold and demon-like.

Heart Master, his reputation in the chaotic world of eternity is tremendous.

Before the birth of Wubei Dongfu, among the many gods, Destroyer King, Zidong King, and Demon Miluo were able to dominate her. In the eyes of many Deities, in fact, the Lord of the Heart is better than Destroyer God, King Zidong and Miluo are even more terrible.

After all, even if it is considered to be the first **** of destruction of the world god, although he is tyrannical, no one is his opponent except the true god, but if he encounters a large number of world siege, for example, there are hundreds of world gods Shooting together, it is estimated that the Destroyer Monarch has nothing to do with it.

But the heart is different.

Heart Master is a strong man who is good at conscious attack. His conscious attack is terrible.

While those who are good at conscious attacks, the least feared is the number of strong.

As the second floor of this cave opens to the present, Bai Yanguo has been born twelve times, and his heart has caught up twice. He has won Bai Yanguo in front of countless world gods, and he is bright. Standing there, never fled, there were hundreds of world gods around him, he just had to watch, nobody dared to take action against his heart.

(End of this chapter)