Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2452: spirit

(Fifteenth is coming !!!)

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"The sword's unparalleled strength has even been greatly improved?" Magic Chen's face was horrified.

"Huh, what's the matter, it's the same death!" Huo Yan looked coldly.

The first-class gods and geniuses around them didn't stop at all.

For a while ... boom! boom! boom! boom!

Overwhelmingly large number of attacks, from all directions directly to the sword Wushuang attack.

Each of these attacks was performed by a class of gods and demons, and they were extremely forceful. At this moment, there were nearly 50 attacks. Although there is no matrix, these offensives are not completely concentrated and are extremely dispersed However, even so, it can still only be described as terror.

At least no one was there to survive these offensives. In the face of such an offensive, the only thing they could do was to take out a security order sign and immediately crush and leave.

As for the sword unparalleled, he does have a command order in hand.

But he never crushes the security command character. Actually, it is not impossible, but he cannot!

The visit to the saint's grave is too many, and it can be said that he has committed anger. In such circumstances, the outside world may not be safer than the saint's grave.

After all, Jian Wushuang doesn't know if Narcissus Island will fully protect him, even if it can be guaranteed.

But Jian Wushuang never pinned his hopes on others, so he had to fight for himself.

Now, his only chance is to get the chance he deserves in the tomb of the saint, and use his chance to improve his strength, so he may have the capital to face the major gates.

So he will never use this command.

A piercing burst of air swept through, and Jian Wushuang could feel the terrible power contained in the surrounding offensives, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.

"Come here!"

With a scream, the five hundred feet tall **** of ghosts behind Jian Wushuang also uttered a roar of shock.

The endless sword's intentions rushed straight up, and the sword's magic power swept openly.

In the middle of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang broke out completely.

He frequently sends out swords, or slashes, or sweeps, or turns into monstrous sword nets, sweeping out madly.

His body, aided by the power of the rules of time and space, burst out with a shocking speed, blinking constantly, leaving a shadow of space and time in the void.

For those offensives that swept from all directions, he can avoid, he can't avoid using swordsmanship to resist, completely unable to resist, he uses his own **** body to resist.

Like a madman, he rushed in the middle of the battlefield.

After a wave of offensives, Jian Wushuang still stands proud, and his body has completely rushed into the crowd.

"Kill!"

The sound of a cold drink sounded, and Sword Wushuang raised his sword. As if dreaming, the sword shadow swept out.

"Fight together."

There are nearly ten first-class demon swords on the forefoot and foot of the sword without double-sided. These first-class demon shot at the same time to resist.

As a result, there was a loud noise. Nearly ten gods and monsters all burst out under the impact of Jianguang.

Boom ~~~ The intensive offensive reappears behind Jian Wushuang.

"Go!"

Jian Wushuang screamed, as if the sky was rolling, the sword in his hand was chopped down.

A sword shadow is infinitely enlarged, and it becomes a dark sky. At the same time, there are eight first-class gods and offensives behind the sword without two swords. As a result, under these swords, these eight offensives are completely crushed and collapsed. After the start, the eight first-class gods and demons also changed their faces dramatically. Seeing the sword-like sword unparalleled toward them, the eight first-class gods did not hesitate to retreat.

While on the way, hum! !!

The majestic soul's power directly acts on the sword Wushuang knowing the sea, so that the exquisite pagodas in the sword Wushuang knowing the sea are shaken violently, but only for a moment to calm down again.

Jian Wushuang's figure was a slight pause, and frowning looked at the side of the void.

"It's blocked. This kid's soul defense ability is so good?" Huanchen looked a little ugly.

What he is best at is soul attack, and what he has just performed is his most powerful move, but unfortunately the influence on Jian Wushuang is still minimal.

Oh!

Jian Wushuang's speed erupted to the extreme, relying on his sword skill and crushing the absolute strength of anyone in the field, he rushed into the battlefield.

The full play of one's strength.

Although there are nearly fifty people in the genius disciples surrounding Sword Sword, all of them are powerful first-class gods, but they come from various sects, they do n’t know how to cooperate with each other, they are pure siege. After the first wave of offensive was carried by Jian Wushuang, and then broke into the crowd, it was difficult for them to attack everyone together.

Often, only more than ten or twenty first-class gods attacked Jian Wushuang, but Jian Wushuang could resist it.

On the contrary, the swordplay performed by Jian Wushuang is equally terrible. With every sword he utters, at least seven or eight of these first-class demon disciples must join forces before they can resist.

Only by himself, no one dares to meet Jian Wushuang's sword art.

The fiery battle.

The madness of battle is extremely high.

A horrific roar rang through the void.

However, this apparently disproportionate battle lasted for half a quarter of an hour without real results.

Jiang Wushuang still maintains its peak combat power, rushing into the battlefield, but those geniuses around him shot all round, but the siege did not have any substantial effect.

"This kid ..."

Long Zishan, who was double wounded by the sword before, swallowed the elixir. At this moment, the combat power has been restored a lot. He also joined the battlefield and slayed sword Wushuang together.

But what he didn't expect, even if so many first-class gods and disciples join forces to besiege, they will not be able to kill Jian Wushuang in a short time.

Jian Wushuang's revealed strength is really terrible.

Not only in strength, but also the spirit of Jian Wushuang!

Yes, it's courage.

No matter how strong the people who besieged him, no matter how many, he dares to go forward and fearlessly!

This courage is a courage to rule the world!

And this courage makes Long Zishan think of a person.

"Brother, Brother Qiancheng!"

"When Brother Qiancheng was in the first class, he faced a pinnacle demon. He also went forward without fear, and dared to confront him, even confronted him. The final result was Brother Qiancheng. Kill the peak demon directly! "

Longzishan shivered.

Tu Qiancheng!

The myth of the younger generation of Wusha Wasteland. It is also a figure worshiped by countless disciples of Longzi Mountain including Da Beizong.

Although Long Zishan is also a real genius, he ranks third among the twelve little kings, but he is well aware of the gap between himself and Tu Qiancheng. The gap cannot be surpassed.

Tu Qiancheng stood in front of him, making him unable to cope with the courage.

But now, when facing Jian Wushuang, he has a feeling of facing Tu Qiancheng. nt