Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2034: Upheaval!

Faced with this sudden and violent attack, the red-haired old man also showed his amazing strength.

I saw him holding a sword in each hand. The two swords drove the billowing clouds of blood, but they sprang out one after another.

Peng! Peng!

Two loud sounds, after all, they are one enemy and two, and the opponent is still two genuine emperors, especially the crazy impact of the dark spear of the Lord of Nine You, only the red-haired old man was shocked at first Standing back, his figure also looked rather embarrassed.

While his body has not completely stood still, Jian Wushuang's sword-like swordsmanship has already struck and killed.

Xuan Luo sword skill, four style swordsmanship.

Hunyuan is a defensive sword.

A thought like a demon, is speed-oriented swordsmanship.

The torrential rain is the sword that pays most attention to power.

It moves like a blast, like a torrential rain!

Especially under the sword power of Jian Wushuang, the power of the ancient blood of the ancients exploded.

The power of this sword is more than one point better than the black spear cast by the Lord of Nine You.

"This kid?"

The red-haired old man stared at him. He had never put an eye on the chaotic situation in Jian Wushuang before, so he went all out to deal with the attacks of Jiuyou Shengzhu and Jiuqiao Emperor.

But now, when the sword of Wushuang really appeared in front of him, the eyes of the red-haired old man glared sharply.

He then fought desperately to resist.

Clang!

Deep collision sounded loudly.

The moment when Jian Wushuang's Blood Peak Sword and the red-haired old man's sword really collided, the horrible power broke out instantly, forming a great impact on the red-haired old man.

Even though the red-haired old man is a magnificent emperor, but his body is suddenly abrupt, a wow of blood spit out.

His face paled instantly, and his breath weakened sharply.

"Sword Warriors, good job!"

Jiuyou Shengzhu and Jiuqiao Emperor are both surprised to see Chao Jianwushuang come over.

And then ... oh! Huh!

A man, a woman and two bodies are rushing towards their position at the fastest speed, and the breath of the two emperors is also pressing.

"I and Jiuqiao blocked them, Sword is unparalleled, you quickly go and destroy the emperor's stone." Jiuyou Shengzhu yelled.

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded, and he never hesitated.

I saw him stepping, but his body was moving towards the core of this golden vortex at the fastest speed, and the huge emperor stone rushed away.

Jiuyou Shengzhu and Jiuju Emperor, were the first to resist the galloping man and woman, including the red-haired old man who was not created by the sword. Entangled.

The three emperors who have been guarding this golden vortex all year round have been blocked, but Jian Wushuang has no one to resist.

In just a moment of kung fu, he has reached the deepest point of the golden vortex, that is, in front of the imperial stone, which is full of heights like a mountain.

Standing in front of Emperor Ji Shi, the sword can really feel the pure energy contained in Emperor Ji Shi without both sides.

This pure energy is too huge, far greater than Jian Wushuang's imagination.

Jian Wushuang has seen the most abundant pure energy, which is the Taichu Shentan, which contains endless power. At the beginning, he also greatly improved his divine power with the help of Taichu divine power.

However, although the pure power of Shentan in the beginning was magnificent, compared with the giant emperor stone in front of him, it has been searched too far.

A horrible amount of pure energy, no wonder it can always maintain the operation of the dark disk outside.

"As long as you destroy it, the dark mill can stop, and my eternal chaotic world will have room, but if I let it exist forever, my eternal chaotic world will dissipate the clouds!" The sword was thick with eyes. Thick and brilliant.

There is no choice, and Jian Wushuang has no hesitation.

Om! !! !!

A shocking sword, sweeping away from Jian Wushuang.

This sword has a supremacy, like the sword of an emperor.

The sword power of Jian Wushuang, and the power of the ancient bloodline also exploded wildly.

However, just as he was about to cast Emperor's Sword Art and completely destroy the Emperor Stone in front of him.

Wow!

A dark axe, without any warning, came directly.

This axe shadow, the carrier's breath of endless destruction, has already attracted the sight of the sword unparalleled.

"This is it?" The sword has no double-sided color. The Emperor Sword in his hand, even though he hasn't fully saved it, has just swung it out.

Clang!

A loud noise trembled in time and space.

The majestic power is like the ocean, sweeping around in an instant.

Jian Wu's figure shook, and his steps could not help but take a step back, but his eyes looked straight ahead.

Under the cover of the ocean of endless divine power in front of him, I don't know when a figure has been added.

He is only one meter and six meters tall, but his body is extremely strong. The muscles are agitated, exuding an endless fierce breath, and it feels like a living beast.

This beast, holding a tomahawk, stared at Jian Wushuang brilliantly.

"Is he?" Jian Wu's eyes were instantly fixed.

The bald-headed man in front of him looks like the strongest man among the six emperors who slayed him at Silver Wing Shrine.

His axe is extremely terrible. When the power is even more overbearing, one axe is enough to severely hurt Emperor Jiujue, and his strength is much stronger than Jiuyou Lord.

Now, this beast man appears in the deepest part of this golden vortex, just as he is about to destroy the emperor's stone, he suddenly shoots.

"Why? How could he appear here?" Jian Wushuang was startled.

"It seems that my appearance is a bit unexpected for the sword monarch." Ling Zong, a bald man like a beast, looked at Jian Wushuang sneer, even though Jian Wushuang is still a sturdy man, but This Ling Zong still revealed his identity instantly.

"In fact, I have been waiting for you, Lord Sword, for a long time, no, I don't know if it is me, it should be us."

With the cold smile of Ling Zong, three figures emerged immediately behind him.

The breath emanating from those three figures has already reached the level of the highest level of chaos, and these three have seen Jian Wushuang before when they were at Silver Wing Shrine, like the one with purple hair and purple eyes The man Aster is among them.

"Sword Lord, it has been waiting for a long time," said the man with purple hair and purple eyes, Zi Yan.

The sword has no two-sided color sinking. Looking at the scene in front of him, even a stupid person can understand that he has already fallen into the trap of others.

The four people in front of me are already at the core of this golden vortex, just waiting for him to shoot, and throw themselves into the net.

This is a trap, a trap.

He is now at the center of this trap.

(End of this chapter)