Legend of Swordsman Chapter 292: Beheaded

Well!

Shock!

Dignified semi-sacred strongman, turned around and fled?

"Blood eagle ..." The owner of Wanmao Island looked at this scene in a stunned manner. At the same time, the words of the blood eagle echoing in his mind, "The life is threatened? The other person is just a little boy with a yang deficiency." , Can even threaten his life? "

No matter how surprised and horrified the surrounding powers are, Bloodhawk has indeed begun to flee.

However, even if he wanted to escape, he had to agree with Jian Wushuang.

"Since it's all here, let's stay there completely." Jian Wushuang's cold laugh echoed in the heavens and the earth, and then chased directly to the blood eagle. The blood eagle was in the sword's intention from beginning to end. In the field, the speed was greatly restricted, and Jian Wushuang easily caught up with him.

"Boy, I'm leaving, I don't plan to have a decisive battle with your two forces, don't go too far!" Blood Eagle glanced at the sword behind him and sneered.

"Excessive? You shot and killed the two major protections that I didn't want to teach one after another. Isn't it too much?" Jian Wushuang's voice was indifferent, but his heart was sneered. How could it let you leave so easily. "

"Stop it!"

Jian Wushuang rushed directly to the Blood Eagle.

"Boy, do you really think you can kill me?"

"Kill not kill, don't you know if you try?"

Jian Wushuang grinned, and followed him with a monstrous killing force soaring up into the sky, killing like a cloud, the whole world seemed to become dark, and in this majestic killing intention Next, many of the strong players present were involuntarily embarrassed.

Jian Wushuang already raised the three-killing sword in his hand. At the moment when he raised it, behind him, a giant giant phantom appeared out of thin air. This giant was so angry that he lifted the sword in his hand. The next moment suddenly burst out.

Blood Sword Decisive, First Form!

Boom!

The sword quickly ran into the blood eagle, and the arrogant power made the blood eagle feel a shock.

"This is ... the origin of the killing?" The Bloodhawk was startled.

Jian Wushuang's fight with him has always been the origin of the world. Although all aspects are very perfect, it also leads him to be more balanced in all aspects. There is no particular arrogance, so he dare to say that Jian Wushuang will not die. he.

The origin of killing is completely different.

The main source of killing, mainly killing, is far stronger than the world source.

Like the sword that Wushuang cast at this moment, the power is amazing.

"Trouble!"

The blood eagle was so wide-eyed that he didn't dare to have any reservations at this moment, and he was desperate. He knew very well that if he didn't fight desperately, he would really be here today.

"Blood ghost!"

The blood hawk's face was gaunt, and there was a sudden burst of blood light on his body. The blood light filled the whole body. Eventually, the blood light gathered on the palm of his hand. His fingertips became red immediately, and his eyes were equally scarlet. .

Then a puppet sounded like a night wolf pounced directly on its prey. The blood hawk pounced out, and then swooped again, tearing again.

Wow! The air was torn and made a strong gas explosion.

But when the sword of slaughter comes ... Boom!

It's completely destructive. The strongest trick of the Bloodhawk is ruthlessly defeated without any resistance.

"It's impossible?" Blood Eagle's face was unbelievable, and he couldn't believe that his strongest move would be so vulnerable.

"The sword is the sword in your hand ..." Blood Eagle stared at Jian Wushuang stubbornly, exactly at the three-kill sword in Jian Wu's hands.

He can also see now that this sword of Wushuang is extraordinary.

"Don't struggle, just be obedient to die, but it can't wait to drink your blood." Jian Wushuang appeared sneering in front of the blood eagle with the sneer, under the limitation of the sword's realm, The blood eagle could not escape, and could only struggle with every effort.

But this struggle only lasted a moment, eh! laugh! With the sound of several blades entering the body, the breath of the blood eagle began to dissipate, and before dying, a anger was uttered from the mouth of the blood eagle, echoing throughout the world.

"Master of Magic Island, you hurt me!"

The sound was soaring, it rang loudly throughout the battlefield.

The entire battlefield was quiet, everyone looked at the blood hawk's body and fell down weakly.

Everyone ’s expressions are amazing.

A real half-sacred strongman, just died? Killed by a young strong man who is just Yang Xu Xiaocheng?

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

The lord of the ten thousand magic islands in the top of the void screamed sternly. At this moment, he was also anxious, and his ear still echoed the words of the blood eagle.

When the blood eagle died, the morale of Wanmo Island fell to the bottom of the valley. The most important thing was that Jian Wushuang completely freed his hands. With his strength, he could easily kill all the demon kings of Wanmo Island.

Undoubtedly, Wanmao Island has lost.

It was a terrible defeat.

And they also specially invited a helper, but in the end, they still lost.

And all of this is because of one person, this person, is Jian Wushuang!

"Inadvertently teaching, there is still such a good young strong man, and it is only a realm of yang deficiency and small success?" The owner of Wanmao Island secretly shook his head, with helpless expression.

Wan Modao's side began to retreat, and this retreat quickly turned into a defeat, and the unintentional side of the party naturally pursued it.

"Haha, kill them, kill them all!"

A lot of unintentional strong men are roaring excitedly, chasing after the strong men of Wan Mo Island.

As for sword Wushuang, after killing the blood eagle, he did not go after the people of Wanmo Island, even the demon kings of Wanmo Island, he didn't take his heart seriously, his gaze was looking directly The sky above is finally frozen on the body of the 10,000 magic island master.

Oh!

The sword without a double figure exploded, and in a short time appeared on the side of the Lord of the Magic Island.

After seeing the sword unparalleled, the main look of Wanmao Island changed immediately.

"Haha, little swordsman brother, the two of us joined forces to slay the ten thousand magic island masters here. How about it?" The unintentional leader smiled at Chao Jian Wushuang, and his words were very polite.

"I have the same intention." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Oops." Wan Modao's gaze fixed, but the next moment he turned and fled without hesitation.

"You can't escape." Jian Wushuang kept staring at the owner of Wanmao Island. When he saw his figure, he knew his intentions and immediately shot. I saw the tide-like realm of swordsmanship covering instantly. go with.

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Island is caught in it, and is impacted by the sword, and the speed suddenly decreases.

Jian Wushuang and the unintentional leader did not give the 10,000 Magic Island owners any chance to struggle, and they killed the past directly.

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