Legend of Swordsman Chapter 364: Killing the Holy Land is like killing a chicken!
Oh!
A sound like a metal impact.
The murderous and cold purple robe woman suddenly stopped.
A large number of powerful men watching around, including the four celestial deities of the Holy Palace, have also stopped.
I saw the battlefield where the energy was swept across the center of the madness. The sword's left hand was holding the blade of the cyan sword.
Under the battle of all demons, a sword stabbed by the blue robe woman gathered by the power of eighteen Holy Realms.
A sword that is enough to make everyone in the room tremble.
Catch it with one hand!
No matter how powerful the might on that sword is, the sword's palms hold the sword's body firmly in his hands, and the terrible energy stands side by side. But it turned out ... but couldn't hurt Jian Wushuang in the slightest.
"How is this possible?"
Everybody feels cyanosis.
The entire court was completely silent.
"How is that?"
The woman in the blue robe also had her eyes widened and stared at Jian Wushuang, but a flash of cold followed her eyes.
"Go to death!"
The woman in the blue robe sent a scream of shouts, and then saw that the blue sword was clamoring ~ The energy that was released from each other instantly formed a sharp spike with a handle, directly facing the sword like a raindrop. Wushuang swept away.
Jian Wushuang's expression moved. He just closed his eyes and let the rain-like spikes hit him beside him.
Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
The sound of continuous impacts rang through the void, and each of those sharp spikes was enough to easily kill the strongest in the holy realm, but at this moment they hit the sword's body, but they were like an impenetrable spar In general, the fire was splattering, but even Jianshou's skin was not punctured.
"This ..." The woman in the blue robe was completely stunned.
In the battle of all demons, she casts a sword with all her strength, and the sword is held with one hand!
Now the countless spikes from Jian Guangxuan hit the front of Jian Wushuang's body, but the skin of Jian Wushuang was not pierced?
"This kid!"
The two-day respect who stayed inside the palace gate of the Holy Palace saw this scene, his eyes narrowed suddenly.
He clearly remembers that when he was killing Sword Unmatched, the latter suddenly broke through and broke out with horrific fighting power. Among them, the crimson thunder transformed by his strongest move had bombarded Sword Unmatched. , But it turned out that the skin was never punctured.
The terrifying body!
Unbreakable!
While the woman in the blue robe was in a bun, Jian Wushuang reopened her eyes, glanced at the woman in the blue robe, followed her left hand in a lightning flash, and caught the woman in the blue robe directly. Throat raised the figure of the woman in the blue robe.
"I, I ..." The woman in the blue robe was horrified and horrified, her throat was held by the sword unparalleled, and her whole strength seemed to be completely evacuated, she had lost her resistance.
With the sword no hands and palms.
Click!
The throat of the woman in the blue robe was crushed directly, and the vitality was cut off instantly, while the sword Wushuang shook her hand, and the body of the woman in the blue robe smashed directly to the ground below.
As soon as the woman in the blue robe died, the eternal monsters formed by the eighteen people collapsed instantly.
Jian Wushuang's body was surging with thunder and lightning, and he was like Lei Guang's fast, so he couldn't see him at all.
In the eyes of many powerful men around them, they can only see a burst of thunder, whizzing past the two Holy Land strongmen.
Lei Guang stopped, revealing the sword unparalleled figure, he was still holding the sword with one hand, but at the moment, the three-killer sword in his hand was covered with scarlet blood, which was being kept drop by drop.
And the two Holy Powers that Jian Wushuang just passed by have widened their eyes. On their necks, there are clear sword marks, and blood is constantly flowing there.
Wow!
The swordless double body is another fantasy, and it easily passes through the three holy strong men in the Holy Palace. The three holy strong men simply have no room for struggle and are directly killed.
Wow! Wow!
A thunderbolt emerges and easily travels through the void.
Oh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sound of Jian Feng's in-body sounding in the void one after another, every sound is trembling.
"Escape!"
I don't know who was the first to make a shouting shout. The survivors of the Holy Palace who were still alive were frightened and went to the pilgrimage palace as best they could.
"Asshole!"
Zhong saw this scene that day, with a look of anger in his eyes.
Boom!
With a palm shot, a huge palm print enveloped the whole void.
"Huh?"
The sword Wushuang, who is chasing those who are strong in the Holy Palace, looked up and saw this palm print coming in. Jianguang flashed directly from the huge palm print and divided it into two.
However, because of the blocking of this palm print, it gave the remaining Holy Palace strongmen time to let them escape to the Four Heavenly Supremes and escaped by chance.
What makes people creepy is that eighteen Holy Realms formed a large array of eternal demons, but in a blink of an eye, the eighteen Holy Realms were killed and killed. Of the three, only five were lucky enough to escape their lives!
Silent!
The whole world is silent at this moment.
Countless strong men watching the battle, as well as a large number of young warriors who came to participate in the palace selection, looked at this scene in horror, watching the corpses of dozens of sacred powers fall in succession.
Eyes are staring round and horrified inside!
"Too, too strong!"
A young warrior couldn't help but speak.
As he spoke, the entire Saint Emperor's Island boiled instantly.
"Eighteen powerful men in the holy realm, thirteen were killed in a blink of an eye!"
"Those people, are they really strong in the holy realm?"
"The legendary sacred power, was so simple to be killed? It's like ... killing chickens!"
Same as killing chickens?
It is true that the eighteen strong men in the sacred realm were immediately beheaded and killed by thirteen. Isn't this what killing chickens?
But in fact, as early as a year ago, when Jian Wushuang asked the Supreme Master, he could cut off the legs of the Two Heavenly Masters with one sword, and his combat power was already far above the ordinary holy land.
In this year, he got great chances in his ancestral land, and he has reached the end of the sacred realm, and his combat power has soared again. With the magic of the physical body and the magic of the heavens ... Killing is generally just the sacred place at the level of 'domain', which is indeed the same as killing chickens.
These eighteen sacred powers cooperated with the ancient demons, and they could barely make Jian Wushuang take a glance at it, but once the large team collapsed, it was too easy to kill them.
"This is Nanyang's first genius, swords matchless!"
"His combat power is too scary!"
"It is far above the holy realm. It is more horrible than the four heavenly deities of the Holy Palace. The entire Nanyang continent, I am afraid that only the mysterious monarch of the Tang Dynasty can overpower him. This time the Holy Palace , Dangerous! "
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