Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1979: Once you die, never give in!

"Stop, stop !!!!"

The emperor shouted desperately.

And others reacted quickly.

"Sword Warriors, stop, stop!"

"Sword Lord, don't be impulsive, discuss everything!"

"Jian Wushuang, what do you want to do, don't forget, your green fire world is also on this ancient battlefield !!!"

Countless people screamed and looked at Jian Wushuang in anger.

Under the anger, there is still a hint of fear!

The power of the air storm at that time was really scary.

"Why, do you know what you're afraid of now?" Jian Wushuang sneered, but the riot of the air storm still didn't stop, but intensified.

The vandalism from the void above and around has also become more and more tyrannical, and even a lot of strong men on the scene have been trembling with the scare of this destruction.

Jian Wushuang's wanton but with a little crazy laugh continued to sound.

"Actually, I didn't want to use this hole card, unfortunately, you are too bullying !!!"

"I really think I'm a soft persimmon in the Qinghuo world. Whoever wants to pinch can pinch it?"

"What about Holy Alliance? What about many special ethnic groups? Even if the entire chaotic world of eternity, the forces of all parties, the great emperors come together?"

"The blue fire world is my hometown. Whoever dares to touch the finger, I want him to die !!!"

"I want all the practitioners in Qinghuo to be transferred and leave Qinghuo. My sword Wushuang is the first one to disagree, and my billions of practitioners in Qinghuo are absolutely not to agree. My Qinghuo has fallen countlessly. It ’s even more impossible for the ancestors to agree !!! "

"I am in the world of fire, struggling to turn to ashes with this ancient battlefield, and I will also swear to death, fight to the last person, take up the last drop of blood, and never give in !!!"

"Come on, have the courage, then come in!"

The sound is thunderous, tumbling in the heavens and the earth.

Behind Jian Wushuang, in the distant Qinghuo Realm, a large number of practitioners of Qinghuo stand together, and their ears echo the hysterical laughter of Jian Wushuang.

At this moment, they all clasped their hands together, despairing, and their hearts were screaming.

They were born in Qinghuo!

Here is their root!

The endless ancestors, who worked hard to protect the green fire world?

Don't say far, just tens of thousands of years ago, the Jin Guojun killed, the Qinghuo world held a force, countless practitioners went forward and succeeded, sacrificed how many strong, and finally won under the leadership of Jian Wushuang. Dasheng survived, and grew up to the point where he is today.

Today, the potential of the Qinghuo community has begun to be tapped, a scene of prosperity.

The many high-level powerhouses in the Qinghuo world have made endless efforts to this end, especially their leader Jianshuang.

Now, the so-called powerful men from the chaotic world of ancient times are directly depriving them of their hometown, driving them to other territories, and leaving their homes?

They will never die! !! !!

"War! War! War!"

"I'll wait, I'm willing to follow the Master of Wushuang City, and I will fight to death !!!"

"Fight to the last person, fight the last drop of blood !!!"

"Never give in !!!"

"It's a big deal, all go together !!!"

A roar, with resoluteness and will resounded like never before, shaking the sky.

Countless practitioners throughout the Qinghuo world, although their strength is not worth mentioning in front of these strong men from the chaotic world of ancient times, they are still willing to fight to the end!

The war is soaring to the sky.

At the forefront of the blue fire world, countless strong men in the chaotic world of ancient times gather there, but at this moment these strong men are facing each other, and all of them are silent.

They felt the war intentions from the green world and the determination.

The most important thing is determination, the determination to coexist with the green world.

It's clear that the Qinghuo world is going to die with them.

And the key is that they have the capital they share with them. Once the air storm power broke out completely, everything will be wiped out. Perhaps some of them with powerful machine guns, such as the great emperors, rely on arrogance Strength can survive this storm of time and space, but others must die.

This ancient battlefield will also completely disappear.

"What to do?"

The emperors of Jiuyou, Emperor Liuli, Emperor Zixu, Emperor Zun, and the other three apex clans gathered together.

Although these great emperors are powerful, they now feel a sense of weakness.

Inability to the air storm of that time.

"Damn, I don't know who has arranged such a terrible array in the void around the ancient battlefield. The key is that this large array is still in the hands of Qinghuo." Low Road.

Until now, the riots of the air storm had not stopped completely, and were becoming more and more powerful.

In the face of the empty storm at that time, no one feels weak.

The threat of time and space storms, coupled with the sight of death in the blue fire world, has made many people retreat.

But they just retreated, but they were a little reconciled.

Amidst the dilemma of these strong men, from the void not far away, a gray robe figure slowly came forward.

He has white hair and white eyes, and his skin is equally pale and creepy.

He, obviously a man, has a handsome face that is enough to shame many women in the chaotic world of ancient times.

When he appeared, everyone quieted down.

Countless gazes turned towards him.

"Bai Di !!!"

"Great, Lord Baidi is here in person!"

"Xeon, Baidi?"

The countless strong players present were all moving.

Jian Wushuang also looked at the past.

"Are you finally here?"

Jian Wushuang murmured, he sent a message to Baidi long ago, but Baidi had never heard back before. Until now, when the two sides were deadlocked, the Lord Baidi appeared.

Jian Wushuang still has a good opinion of Bai Di.

But goodwill and goodwill, with such huge potential in the Qinghuo world, this white emperor is also recognized as the leader of the Holy Alliance. The first strongest, Jian Wushuang, cannot determine who this white emperor will stand on.

As soon as Bai Di appeared, he first looked at the light bead in front of Xiang Jian's two sides. Through that light bead, he saw the changes around the ancient battlefield in his eyes, and his complexion became dignified.

"Jian Wushuang, stop that big team first," Baidi said.

The crowd also looked at Jian Wushuang.

The large array is still running now, and the destruction is getting more and more tyrannical, which is equivalent to a knife hovering over everyone in the field.

Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Jian Wushuang Baidi solemnly, and immediately the thoughts stopped, and the large group stopped.

The void around this ancient battlefield, including the empty storm at that time, gradually subsided.