Legend of Swordsman Chapter 216: You must die!
Boom!
Jian Wushuang hit the three big trees one after another like shells. All three big trees burst directly, and then he stopped.
"The peak of yang deficiency, sure enough." Jian Wu's eyes were slightly cold, and his heart was full of helplessness.
The peak of yang deficiency can be much stronger than that of ray deficiency such as gray clothes.
Even if he performs the Secret of Spiritual Capture, his strength soars, but in front of Mo Lingtian, it is still not enough.
This Mo Lingtian gave a sword at will, obviously did not do his best, but still easily crushed him.
"I'm not his opponent."
Jian Wushuang already knew the huge gap that he couldn't cross before Mo Lingtian, and his heart had already retreated.
But before leaving ...
Oh!
Jian Wushuang suddenly turned around and burst out again.
"Boy, still want to escape?" Mo Lingtian drank angrily, without any plans to let the sword unparalleled.
Ke Jian Wushuang just roamed in the dense forest for a short time, but burst into force.
"What?"
Mo Lingtian was stunned, but the next moment he found that the sword Wushuang burst into the sky above him, and it was the place where the gray clothing was.
He wants to kill Grey Clothing?
"Not good!"
After understanding, Mo Lingtian's complexion changed immediately, and her body also burst into shape.
In the void, Grey Clothes had a cold smile on his face, because he saw that Jian Wushuang was about to be killed by Mo Lingtian.
But in vain, the sword without a double figure exploded, and he actually killed him directly.
"Huh?" Gray Yi stared with a stun in his eyes.
He saw the scene of Jian Wushuang's confrontation with Mo Lingtian just now. Although Jian Wushuang was crushed, the strength that can burst out is far above him.
Jian Wushuang is killing him again now.
Hui's heart felt a little panic, but she calmed down immediately.
"No matter how you say it, it's just a congenital Jindan. I don't believe he can really turn the sky."
The gray clothing was drinking in anger, and the **** sharp blade in his hand flashed a cold luster under the sun, and then his figure floated out.
Jian Wushuang's killing power is infinite, staring at the gray coat.
"Everyone in the room doesn't need to die, only you must die!"
Climbing to the sky, the three killing swords rushed out, and the timeless golden streamer swept out again.
"Boy, go to death!" Grey Clothing growled, and the bloodblade sharpened sharply.
Peng!
A loud noise, the fearful power spreading wildly around.
The gray-eyed pupil suddenly stared round at this moment, and bowed his head sternly, looking at his chest. There, I do n’t know when a large bowl-shaped hole appeared, which directly penetrated his body , Broke through his heart.
There is still an incredible trace of gray clothing, but the sound still begins to dissipate, and his body falls weakly towards the ground below.
He is too confident.
He never thought that a congenital Jindan could kill him.
But he did n’t know that Jian Wushuang had a slightly stronger combat power than him when he did not perform Spirit Secret, and his strength soared when he performed Spirit Secret, although it was still worse than Mo Lingtian. Far, but much stronger than him.
Jian Wushuang is here to kill him. If he turned around and ran away, there might be some vitality, but he chose to collide directly with Jian Wushuang at this moment.
That's really looking for death.
"Damn!"
Mo Lingtian's expression sank immediately when she saw the killing of Grey Clothes.
He also wanted to rely on the gray clothing to get in touch with that holy palace, but now, the gray clothing was directly killed by Jian Wushuang.
"Boy, I want you to die without a burial place!"
The breath on Mo Lingtian has skyrocketed to earth-shaking levels.
The sword immediately began to escape after double-clicking to kill the gray clothing, but the speed was obviously slower than that of Mo Lingtian.
"There is no cover above the void. It is easy to chase me at his speed, but as long as you escape into the dense forest, with the cover of trees, there may be a chance to escape." Jian Wushuang secretly thought With.
Even now, he is still calm inside, thinking about the chance of survival for himself.
But just then ...
Oh!
A purple robe figure appeared directly behind him without any sign.
"Huh?"
Jian Wushuang was startled and noticed the man behind him.
This person appeared too suddenly, silent, without any movement,
But it's clear that the man who came here suddenly didn't mean to deal with him, but blocked him in front of Mo Lingtian.
"This person ..."
Mo Lingtian also saw the person coming, and his expression moved immediately.
When the Zipao man appeared, he said nothing, that was, standing coldly, his right hand became a fist, and then a flat fist, he smashed into Mo Lingtian.
"What?" Mo Lingtian was startled.
At the moment when the man in Zipao waved his fist, Mo Lingtian immediately sensed a force that made his heart beat.
This power, although he didn't own it, is no stranger.
"Origin!"
Mo Lingtian exclaimed, and immediately dared not to hesitate, the sword broke out, and at this moment he directly cast the strongest sword in his life.
I saw a shadow of a sword, drawing a special arc in the void, like a thunderbolt, rushing out.
Appears directly in front of the Zipao person.
And at this moment, the fist of Zipao also suddenly burst into force.
Oh!
A loud noise, the void is almost twisted at this moment.
A series of invisible ripples are rippling, but at first it is very calm, but the next moment immediately turns into a terrible storm of energy, swept away from the void, as if destroyed.
The twelve dynasties, which are also above the void, and the strong from the ancient sects, have become the targets of this energy storm, and they can't help closing their eyes.
And at that confrontation, two terrible forces collided wildly.
But in vain ... click!
The sound of a broken bone sounded, and Mo Lingtian stared. This one felt only a huge force transmitted, and instantly caused the bones of his right arm to break apart, and then a sweet throat and a mouthful of blood never endured He couldn't stop spurting out, and his body suddenly burst back.
A punch!
A blatant punch will directly injure Mo Lingtian, the strongest man in Yang Xu!
Beyond the void, it suddenly became silent.
The twelve dynasties and those who came from the ancient ancestors, one by one, stared in horror at the suddenly appearing purple robe man.
They all saw that Zipao not only achieved spiritual peak of Yang Xu by his spiritual power, but most importantly, he also understood the origin!
These strong men, even when placed in the Nanyang continent, are at their peak, and they are slightly weaker than those legendary supreme and holy beings.
Now, there is such a strong man