Legend of Swordsman Chapter 341: Seven Sages!

"My killing ..." The bald man looked at the **** sickle in his hand in disbelief.

A lot of cracks appeared on the **** sickle, and the next time the **** sickle burst open.

Everyone was stunned, and the bald man was screaming.

His scarlet sickle, that's a magic soldier! And it's also a genuine third-grade high-ranking soldier!

The Sanpin high-ranking soldiers are enough to make many Holy Land Powers jealous and furious, and its hardness can be imagined, but now it has burst?

Jian Wushuang Yijian slashed and smashed his scarlet sickle directly?

"Impossible!" Mo Yun, who was far away, uttered a roar, "How hard is the Sanpin High-ranking Divine Soldier?

"His sword!"

Mo Yun has been present at the same time. Everyone has his eyes fixed on the sword with no hands in the sword.

"A good soldier!"

"Only the legendary Yipin Shenbing can directly crush the Sanpin high-ranking Shenbing!"

"The sword in his hand turned out to be a good soldier?"

The entire school ground is sensational.

A good soldier!

In the long history of Nanyang mainland, no one has ever mastered a good soldier. Now there is a good soldier!

Jian Wushuang ignored the horror of the people around him, he smashed the scarlet sickle in the hands of the bald man with a sword, and then the power was undiminished, and he continued to split on the bald man .

"First!"

Jian Wu's eyes were cold, and Three Kills Sword easily fought over the bald man, taking away a touch of scarlet.

The bald man who took control of the domain and reached the second-best in the domain, the first died.

Ke Jian has no twins but never stopped. After beheading the bald man, he turned into thunder again, and appeared in front of the woman in black instantly.

The three killing swords in the hands are ruthlessly split again.

"Not good." The woman in black was frightened, and even waved the soft sword Cangjie to resist.

But the same scene reappears. The **** soft sword is cut into two sections, and the three-sword is passed over the woman in black.

"Second!"

Jian Wushuang chanted in his mouth, without any emotion, and appeared in front of a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

"Third!"

Jianguang came out, and the middle-aged man in the blue robe immediately lost his head.

"Escape!"

"Run away!"

The remaining four people in the Holy Palace are terrified, and at this moment they have lost the courage to compete with the sword unparalleled.

However, they fell into the blood river, the endless blood river force came frantically oppressed, and their speed broke out like a snail, and they could not escape if they wanted to escape.

"Fourth!"

Jian Wushuang appeared in front of the fourth Holy Power, and then ...

Fifth!

Sixth!

In the blink of an eye, six of the seven Holy Realms were killed by sword Wushuang in the blink of an eye, and these six Holy Realms were all killed with one sword. There was no room to fight back.

Finally, Jian Wushuang appeared next to Na Moyun.

"It's your turn." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.

Mo Yun was watching Jian Wushuang in the blood river, his eyes had unprecedented horror.

Not only him, but also the countless strong men who watched the battle around him, have long been silent, and they are all stunned.

Just a moment!

In a moment's effort, the seven holy places of the Holy Palace were actually beheaded and killed six!

It's too fast and too easy. The sacred power of the domain is in control, and it looks like a baby without the slightest resistance before the sword has no double sides.

Jian Wushuang's fighting power erupted in an instant, and everyone was horrified.

In fact, they do not know that Shura Mystery is a very good method. The first priority is Huangquan Road, which is to form a field to oppress people in the field, in order to suppress the strength of the other party.

However, the bridge is different, but it is completely different.

Nye Ho Bridge is aimed at increasing the power of attack.

After Naihe Bridge extended, any one of Jian Wushuang's attacks would get the amplitude of Naihe Bridge, so the power soared!

In addition, the power of the Three Killing Swords as a first-class **** soldier has also completely erupted, which has resulted in Jian Wushuang having the power of one sword to kill the sacred realm.

In addition, the people in the Holy Palace were still trapped in the blood and were under tremendous oppression. No matter how fast or powerful they were, they were also impacted by the bridge of Nai He, which gave Jian Wushuang one to one. The chance of their beheading was like killing a chicken, and they immediately beheaded the six sacred realms.

Now that the Holy Palace is alive, there is only that Mo Yun left.

Wow!

Jianguang is still ruthlessly beheaded. The huge power just burst out and made that Mo Yun's heart tremble. Knowing that under this sword, he would never have the chance to survive, his eyes Hitomi became scarlet at this moment.

"Ah!"

With a roar, the Mo Yun slammed his eyebrow, and immediately a large spit of blood spewed from his mouth, and he waved a hand to grab the blood, shook it hard, and then slammed his palm against the sword Wushuang Passed.

At the same time, Mo Yun's voice echoed at this moment.

"This talent is invincible from ancient to modern. If it doesn't die, my Holy Palace will suffer great disaster!"

"Kill him!"

"You must kill him!"

Mo Yun's voice was mad, followed by a gurgling sound, and his body burst open.

Jian Wushuang's three killing swords haven't split on his body yet, his body burst directly, but after the burst, it turned into a pile of blood mist, and the sword Wushuang diffused.

The distance is too close, and the blood mist is obviously coming from Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang reluctantly moved his body aside, but still couldn't avoid it all, there was some blood mist on his arm.

And when this last Moyun's body burst into blood mist, the whole ice valley was completely and completely silent.

Silent.

At the presence of thousands of people, everyone's eyes were frozen on Jian Wushuang at this moment, and their expressions were wonderful at the same time.

The Holy Palace comes forward, and the slaying sword is unparalleled!

The Seven Holy Land Powers join forces.

But, in a short moment, all of them died!

That is the strongest of the seven sacred realms, and it is also the sacred realm that controls the domain. Any one who puts them on the Nanyang continent is an absolute top existence, but the seven people join forces and face only a yang virtual realm , But was completely slaughtered by the other party!

"Is this true?"

"Me, am I dreaming?"

Everyone was shocked.

Wan Shou, holding the sword alone, stood in the void, but frowned and looked at his arm, which had just been splashed by the blood mist transformed by Mo Yun, and now a scarlet spot appeared.

The spots look weird, but they also contain a strange power.

"This spot ..." The sword did not change slightly.

"That's the Mark of the Blood Soul." Jiuzun's voice suddenly sounded.

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