Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2679: Submit, or die!

(The first is here!)

"From today, I am your new lord of the Dragon Gods. I wonder who you have any opinions?"

The voice of Jian Wushuang sounded in the ears of all the people present, making the gods of the Dragon God help all wrong.

After a short period of misunderstanding, many hearts immediately felt a little annoyed.

A person who did n’t know where they came from broke in directly and threatened to become their new gang leader. This would make anyone angry.

If this person is a powerful peak God, they can still understand, but the person named Su Han who is sitting in the main seat now has a breath of divine power. God only respects the level.

A senior deity, want to be their helper?

What a joke!

"The lord is too presumptuous. Although my dragon **** gang is just an ordinary third-rate force, it is not that anyone can bully shàng door casually." A woman in a red dress said in a graceful voice.

"Huh, it ’s just a high-level deity. The five high-level deities now owned by my dragon **** gang are full of five. I really want to choose the lord, which round gets you an outsider, and hurry down." Drink low.

Everyone else was angrily waiting for Jian Wushuang.

"It doesn't seem to be willing, since that's the case ..." Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently, and at the moment when the smile was revealed, the buzzing sword exploded directly from him, the fullness he had opened up The world of the sword of 100,000 miles is bursting out.

The world of horrible swords oppresses the audience and deters the Quartet.

The nearly thirty people present were all powerful men of the **** level, but under the pressure of the world of swords, they all changed dramatically.

"This is the world of Tao!"

"The terrible world of Tao is obviously just a big layer, but it gives me the feeling that it is as good as the world of Tao!"

"Oops, the deterrent effect of this world is too strong, and my strength is greatly limited."

"Su Han, do you want to do it?"

Apart from the anger of these gods, they are all ready to shoot.

Under their gaze, the sword has doubled.

Om!

His body disappeared out of thin air, and when he reappeared, he appeared next to the middle-aged man with purple hair, just like a teleportation.

"This speed ..." Zifa's middle-aged eyes widened, and he was a high-ranking god, and at the horrifying speed of Jian Wushuang, he couldn't even react at all.

Jian Wushuang gave a sword in his hand. The sword slaps on the middle-aged man with purple hair. Immediately, his shape is reimagined.

In the meeting hall, I saw Jian Wushuang's figure flashing like ghosts over and over next to a deity, these gods could not capture the figure of Jian Wushuang at all, and organized any Resist.

Clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

A deep voice sounded. The gods of these gods were shot by Jian Wushuang's blood peak sword body, but Jian Wushuang did not use divine power, just to shake their gods one or two.

Half-sounding, Jian Wushuang's figure returned to the theme again, he took back the Blood Peak Sword, the world of swords that had been flooding the hall of the conference, slowly converging, and Jian Wushuang's face also had With a hint of indifferent smile, "I wonder if I am qualified to be your helper now?"

In the hall, there is still silence.

Shenlong helped these thirty gods, all staring at the sword unparalleled in horror.

It's too fast. Jian Wushuang's speed is too fast. It's simply not what they can react to.

Jian Wushuang has already shot in the extremely short period of time, and the long sword slaps on each of them once.

But if Jian Wushuang wasn't using the sword body, but cutting his head with the blade, they would be dead in the very short time just now.

"Too, too strong!"

"It ’s too fast. With such terrifying speed, killing us, the elementary gods, even the higher gods, is probably the same as killing chickens."

"He is obviously just a high heaven deity, how can it be so fast?"

"It is time and space strangulation. His understanding of the rules of space and time must reach the level of space and time strangulation in the second stage, otherwise the speed will never be so fast, plus the great deterrent effect of his Tao world. ... "

"Don't look at him as just a high heaven god, but he is definitely more horrible to us than a real peak god. It is not easy for a peak **** to kill us, but he will kill us. , But with ease. "

The dragon **** helped these gods to look at Xiang Jianwushuang, and they became awed.

Where the world respects the strong, the Dragon God Gang is naturally the same.

If they thought that Jian Wushuang was just a high heaven deity before, and was not qualified to be their master, then no one would dare to think so now.

"Submit, or die, you choose."

Jian Wushuang spoke again, but at this moment his voice became cold, and there was a faint sense of murder in the hall.

Dragon God ca n’t help but snore.

"Longshan, meet the lord!"

The old man with bald head, Longshan, was actually the first sword to bow down to Wushou, surrendering to the feet of Jianshou.

"This old thing ... isn't it just a bit old-fashioned, is it going to fight to the end of the Purple Beast Alliance leader?"

Graceful red woman and the middle-aged man with purple hair were furious.

They don't know, this Longshan is not bone-bone, he is only sincere to the dead dragon gang gang leader, and wants to avenge his gang leader, and his heart gang lord was killed by the purple beast ally, of course he Unwilling to surrender.

Ke Wushuang has nothing to do with Purple Beast Alliance, and his strength is strong, he naturally did not hesitate to surrender.

"You are not surrendering, do you want to die?" Jian Wushuang's harsh eyes glanced at the graceful red-haired woman and the middle-aged woman with purple hair.

"Master Su Han." The graceful woman in red took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "My dragon **** gang has always been a respect for strength. Anyone who is strong can be a helper. It stands to reason that your strength is yours. It ’s enough to be a lord, but you may not know the situation of my dragon **** lord, right?

"Position? Talk about it." Jian Wushuang looked down.

"My dragon **** helped the Lord to be beheaded and killed by the Purple Beast Confederate, and that Purple Beast Confederate owner gave us a period of one month. If we do not submit to him, he will directly Come here to kill my dragon god, so ... "The Yongrong woman in red did not continue.

"That was the thing." Jian Wushuang smiled indifferently. "This thing is easy to handle, and the Purple Beast League will give it to me. When they kill, I will just send them off."

(End of this chapter)