Legend of Swordsman Chapter 362: One person, one sword!

"Sword Warriors!"

"Have disappeared for a year, and now it appears again? And once it appeared, it killed me directly at the Holy Palace!"

"Dare to kill me in the Holy Palace alone, so brave!"

The Lord of the Holy Palace looked at the ladder, the sword unparalleled by the sword, and his eyes were extremely cold.

Although the mouth says so, but the heart of the palace of the Holy Palace is unparalleled to the sword, but he dare not have the slightest concubine.

"Come on, invite four Lords of Heaven." The main company of the Holy Palace commanded.

When someone went to invite the four deities of the Holy Palace.

On the holy ladder, the sword is indifferent, and the shadows of the two swords behind it are equally indifferent.

Ignoring all the horrified or shocking eyes around, Jian Wushuang looked up, stared at the huge palace door of the Holy Palace, followed the steps to step out again, and stepped onto the second layer of stairs.

Slam!

The second level of stairs burst instantly, while the first step of Jian Wushuang's removal just burst directly.

At the same time, Jian Wushuang's body was already shocking, and with the second step, it actually skyrocketed again.

Following it, Jian Wushuang took the third step ...

Out of the ladder, everyone's eyes were frozen on Jian Wushuang's body.

And a void outside St. Emperor's Island.

Om ~ the void splits suddenly, and a huge space wormhole appears.

This space wormhole was created by using a space character.

Empty symbols containing space wormholes are extremely rare and precious on the Nanyang continent. In general, even those top gates will not be willing to use an empty symbol easily, but today is the exception.

After the space wormhole appeared, I saw dozens of silhouettes stepping out of the wormhole.

There are dozens of figures, each with a strong breath, headed by a middle-aged man in a purple robe. This middle-aged man is the master of Danmen, which is Wang Yuan's father, Wang Yan.

Behind him are many sacred powers from Danmen. In addition, Wang Yuan is among them.

"Go!"

After stepping out of the wormhole, the powerful men of Danmen did not stay in the slightest and headed directly towards the St. Emperor's Island.

Not only the Danmen, but also the three sects and the four temples and eight sects, all received news, and a large number of strong ones rushed to the place with empty characters.

There are also some strong performers.

Jiu Zun took his disciple Yang Zaixuan and rushed over.

Only a moment of effort, countless strong men gathered on Saint Emperor's Island, suspended in the void, and everyone's eyes brushed and solidified on the ladder, stepping on the body of the sword Wushuang stepping on.

These young warriors who came to this palace election are horrified to see the figures above.

"So much!"

"A lot of strong, many people, I can't see through, it is a Holy Power!"

"So many holy places!"

These young warriors are stunned.

The Holy Realm is definitely the top power in Nanyang mainland. Even in a large sect, there are definitely not many Holy Realms. It is difficult to meet one in the weekdays. But now ...

The towering figures floating above the void are breathless and indifferent, all of them are holy places, and at a glance, there are more than fifty people!

What is the concept of the gathering of more than 50 Holy Powers?

When was there such a grand scene in Nanyang mainland?

All of this is because of one person.

This person is Jian Wushuang.

"Boss!"

Wang Yuan stood among the strong men in Danmen, looking at the sword Wushuang who was slowly moving on the ladder.

"One person, one sword, kill the Holy Palace directly. No matter what happens afterwards, this courage alone is enough to leave the most important piece in the history of Nanyang continent." Wang Xi smiled slightly, Eyes are also leaking.

At the corner of the void, two figures stand side by side.

"Why, don't you plan to help your brother?" Jiuzun said casually.

"With my current strength, I can't help him at all." Yang Zaixuan said directly.

"Oh, I still know a little about myself." Jiuzun smiled slightly.

On the holy ladder, Jian Wushuang's pace didn't stop at all. He stepped on the ladder step by step. With each step, his cohesive momentum would be strengthened by one point. When Jian Wushuang stepped on the 50th floor, this momentum The strength is enough to make anyone artificially discolored.

In the gate of the Holy Palace, four figures emerge one after another, which is the greatest support of the Holy Palace ... the four heavenly respects.

"He, is Jian Wushuang?" The silver-haired old man headed by the four celestial deities is also one-day respect. His eyes and pupils glow with a silver light, shrinking slightly, looking at Jian Wushuang.

"It's him." The two deity next to the one deity, with a glance in his eyes.

The Holy Palace, as the overlord of Nanyang, has a deep foundation. The Zihuo Plastic Dan is naturally available, and these two days have swallowed a Zihuo Plastic Dan. The legs cut off by the sword Wushou have also been completely repaired All right.

"Looking at his breath, it seems stronger than a year ago." Er Tianzun's voice was cold, but there was a hint of horror in his heart.

Jian Wushuang a year ago, a sword split his soldier and cut off his legs. The fighting power that erupted at that time can be called horrible, but now Jian Wushuang has never really shot, only on his body The cohesive breath had already made him dreadful.

"A year has passed, has your strength been improved again?" One day the expression of dignity was slightly diminished, but then he was commanded: "Quickly start the Huzong array!"

"The great guardian?"

The sect of the sacred palace is generally opened only when it encounters a major crisis or disaster, and it is difficult for the sacred palace to resist, and now, the sword unparalleled is just one person and one sword. Hu Zong array?

"Not yet." Zun whispered one day.

"Yes." The strong man in the Holy Palace did not dare to disobey the order of the one-day respect, and immediately went to start the patriarchal battle.

In just a moment, a mighty might of power rose from the Holy Palace, and before the gate of the Holy Palace, a nearly transparent energy barrier appeared out of thin air.

"The big guardian?"

"Sacred palace, actually opened the guardian formation?"

"How is that possible?"

A large number of powerful men who arrived on St. Emperor's Island were stunned.

The Hu Zong Da Zhen will not easily open, and once opened, it means that the Holy Palace encounters an enemy and faces a crisis.

Now, Jian Wushuang is just one person and one sword, but he has n’t really shot yet, so the Holy Palace directly starts the Huzong array. What is this concept?

"Just one person compelled the Holy Palace to start a sect of defense, and this is the sword unparalleled!" The young warriors were all hot and bloody.

Jian Wushuang is still walking slowly on the ladder.

Every step he takes, his momentum will rise by one point.

The 108-story ladder, he took 108 steps, and finally, he appeared in front of the gate of the Holy Palace.

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