Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2482: Failed!
(The eighth is here!)
The majestic powers are all gathered in the sword, and the Blood Peak Sword is trembling madly, becoming scarlet.
Jian Wushuang's eyes look like electricity, staring at the cyan sword shadow rolling towards him, and the Blood Peak Sword is held high.
A terrifying hatred condenses in his sword.
"I have just created this sword, and I haven't really shown it in front of people. Today, I will use you to try its power."
Jian Wushuang's voice is cold, and the power in Blood Peak Sword has been condensed to the extreme.
In time, the power of the vast reincarnation rules exploded.
"Reincarnation swordsmanship, hate the sky !!"
Boom!
Blood Peak Sword was cut off directly.
In this cut, the void was cut in half immediately.
Hate! hate! hate!
The sword light that sweeps wildly, with endless hatred, passes through the void, and the sword is everywhere, like writing a road to heaven.
Hate Heaven Road, created by Jian Wushuang in the Enlightenment Fengtian Scroll, is also the third type of swordplay after reincarnation and reincarnation.
This sword art is also the first appearance.
This hateful sword light is shocking when it appears!
Under the gaze of countless strong men around, this horrifying sword light filled with hatred, collided with the mighty cyan sword shadow crushed by the mighty.
In an instant, it seemed as if the two worlds had completely collided together.
The earth-shattering roar immediately sounded.
Endless sword and divine power spread wildly in all directions.
The sky screamed, the earthquake shook.
A vast storm of divine power swept up instantly.
Destroy the world, covering the entire battlefield.
"Back, let's rewind!"
"Retreat a bit, retreat quickly."
The strong disciples from various sects around the battlefield retreated in horror and madness.
Staring at the battlefield in horror, staring at the storm of divine power sweeping in the battlefield, the strong men of these ancestors all breathed in the air.
It's too strong.
For these first-class gods and peak gods, the power of the deity is too strong, terrifying and suffocating.
"Then the sword sword fairy will stop, but I did not expect that this sword is unparalleled, so it turned out to be this way?" Someone was amazed.
Before, they all held the thought of slaying sword Wushuang, but now, many schools have eliminated this idea.
Joke, God's powerful warriors, dare not despise any gate in Wusha Wasteland.
The top ten ancestors like Narcissus Island, known deities, are only the narcissus island owner.
Most of the other sects are sitting without gods, no matter how resentful they are to Jian Wushuang, they dare not provoke a strong god.
Buzzing ~ The world finally calmed down.
The heavenly divine storm also slowly dissipated, exposing the original battlefield.
But at this moment the ground on the battlefield has completely disappeared, and some are just giant pits left after being swept up by divine power.
On both sides of the battlefield, two figures stood there.
These two are naturally Jian Wushuang and Fan Jianxian.
They are facing each other across half a battlefield, both of them look extremely cold.
"Did you win?"
"Who wins and who loses?"
The strong men from various zombies around the battlefield are staring at the two.
If it is before, there is no doubt that they definitely think that the Fan Jianxian wins. After all, the Fan Jianxian is a real god, and it is the first sword repair.
How strong is Jian Wushuang, maybe it's just a demon realm.
But now that the war has continued to the present, no one dares to assert that it will be the victory of Fan Jianxian.
Because the sword's combat power comes out, it is indeed not weaker than Fan Jianxian.
Everyone is staring at Jian Wushuang, and the battlefield is completely quiet.
Just then, Jian Wushuang's expression finally changed a little, and when he saw the corner of his mouth slightly raised, a strange smile appeared.
"The first sword repair in Wusha Wasteland, but that's it!"
At the moment his voice fell ...
"Oh!"
A large mouthful of blood spewed directly from Fan Jianxian's mouth and scattered on the ground.
Fan Jianxian's face was pale as paper, but now it is pale, and his breath suddenly diminishes.
This scene surprised many of the strong players present.
"Failed, Fan Jianxian failed !!!"
"The first sword repair, was defeated by sword Wushuang, which is just a demon realm?"
"Oh my god!"
"From today, the first sword repair in Wusha Wasteland will change hands!"
The expressions on the faces of many powerful people are colorful, and many people are even more excited.
Fan Sword Fairy has long been a myth.
But today, some people trample on this myth and step on the body of this myth to reach the new first sword repair! !!
Jian Wushuang, that's him! !! !!
"How is that possible?"
Long Zishan, Yu Aoqing, and everyone in Daffodil Island not far away are all confused.
They can hardly believe it all.
Especially Elder Linghe and Seven Elders of Narcissus Island.
They now start to regret it. Before regretting, they agreed with the island owner that they would drive the sword unparalleled out of Narcissus Island.
Unfortunately, there is no regret in this world.
On the edge of the battlefield, although Fan Jianxian was seriously injured, he did not die directly. He rolled his hands and pours two elixir into his mouth. After the elixir entered his body, his complexion slightly eased. .
He then looked back at Jian Wushuang again, and his eyes were extremely complicated. "Unexpectedly, in addition to your extraordinary understanding of the rules of time and space, you also have no weakness in the rules of reincarnation and have reached the rules of reincarnation. The first stage of the game, and you created this sword by perfectly combining the rules of reincarnation with your own swordsmanship ... the power is really good! "
Fan Jianxian's swordsmanship is extraordinary, but even he has to admit that the sword that Wushuang finally cast is very amazing and powerful.
Simply speaking about the power of faculty, it seems that the sword that is stronger than him is slightly stronger.
"I was defeated in your hands, and the old man said nothing. From now on, the name of the first sword repair in Wusha Wasteland is yours." Fan Jianxian seemed to have completely lost God's respect before the sword had no double sides. The arrogance of the person is average.
"The first sword repair in Wusha Wasteland, hehe, I am not interested in this name at all. Besides, isn't it just to find a helper for the messenger, and you don't need to be so secretive, just take the messenger. That's it. "Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently, but with a playful smile on his face.
Fan Jianxian's complexion suddenly changed.
He did secretly tell the other elders of Da Beizong to come.
As for what I said in my mouth, I just wanted to hold Jian Wushuang temporarily, but I did not expect that Jian Wushuang could see his thoughts at a glance.
What surprised Fan Jianxian was that he knew he had been secretly summoning a helper. This sword Wushuang was not in a hurry, nor did he have any thought of escaping.
Where is he confident?