Legend of Swordsman Chapter 3892: Thousand blades, you hurt me!

(The second is here!)

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The word of Blood Rain Demon, the ray of hope that just raised the Lord of the Thousand Blades has just risen, and it is extinguished again.

Indeed, judging from the relaxed appearance of the Lord of the Blood Sword in front of him, it is clear that there is no fear, or even hope that he will go elsewhere to invite the strong, and then let the Blood Rain Demon continue to maintain this Law, and the Lord of the Blood Sword can continue to fully improve his sword skills through this array of laws.

Six hundred years before, the swordsmanship of the Lord of the Blood Sword has improved greatly. If he is given another six hundred years or more, who knows what level his swordsmanship will reach?

Thousand-blade monsters mainly invite the strong ones one by one, and the price paid for each strong one is not small. Like asking the Emperor to kill the Emperor, the price he paid is extremely great. A strong man comparable to the thousand-slave monarch, his entire net worth has been emptied, and may not be available.

At that time, if he really invited the strong ones desperately, but still could not help the Lord of the Blood Sword, then he would really lose his hair.

"Thousand Blades, you should listen to the Thousand Killing Emperor now and go to the Demon Dragon Lord, so that you can make up for some losses as much as possible. As for the rule of the most precious sword, you don't have to think about it." Zun Youdao.

Thousand-blade Demon eyes flashed thick and unwilling, but after all, he is a strong man who has wandered in this eternal dark prison for so many years, he quickly calmed down and said in a low voice: "This rule is the most precious sword , I ca n’t get it, but the Lord of Dragons is not a good bird. I would rather lose a lot of money than go for cheap. ”

"Oh?" Blood Rain Demon looked at the Master of the Qianblade and nodded slightly, "Since you choose this way, then it's up to you, the surrounding formation, I'm withdrawing."

"Withdraw." The thousand-blade Demon Lord looked helpless.

Blood Rain Demon immediately waved, a special force pervaded, and it had always existed in the surrounding void. The six-hundred-year-old Mo Dafa who had been trapped by Jian Wushuang slowly dissipated.

"The formation is withdrawn? Are you really going to stop?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

He really hopes that the Blood Rain Demon can continue to maintain this array so that he can continue to enlighten and continue to improve and improve his sword skills.

None of the three people in front of you are impatient.

"Blood Sword Master, this time, you are terrific, let's go." Qian Blade Demon took a deep look at Jian Wushuang and turned to leave.

Blood Rain Demon and Thousand Kill Monarchs have both stared at Jian Wushuang for a long time, apparently they have all remembered the ruler.

The three of them knew that Jian Wushuang could not win the sword and had already planned to leave, but Jian Wushuang was unwilling now.

"Three people, wait, don't rush away." Jian Wushuang said suddenly and stopped the three.

All three masters turned around.

"The Lord of the Blood Sword, I have decided to let you go, what else do you want?" Thousand-blade Demon eyes were filled with anger, staring at the sword unparalleled.

He once suffered a big loss in the hands of the Lord of Dragons, so this time he would rather lose a lot of himself than plan to make the Lord of Dragons cheap.

But again, his resentment towards Jian Wushuang is also extremely high. He hates Jian Wushuang and does not hand over that rule to the magic sword, and he is so arrogant.

Now he has decided to leave, but the Lord of the Blood Sword is not satisfied?

I do n’t know how to be so good, do you think you are so patient?

"Haha, the three are going to let me go, but I don't necessarily want to let go of three." Jian Wushuang laughed, "Three look first, something in my hand."

Jian Wushuang finished, and turned over and took out something.

"What did he come up with?"

Thousand-blade Demon Lord, Blood Rain Demon Sovereign, and Thousand Kill Monarch all immediately looked at what was taken out of Jian Jian's hands.

Looking at it, the three were truly shocked.

"A disciple's token is a disciple's token from Hongyun's veins!"

"In his hands, there is a disciple of Hongyun Yimai, is he a disciple of Hongyun?"

"It's over, run away !!!"

The thousand-slaying monarch roared immediately, his voice hysterical.

These three powerful men all have hundreds of times of chaos in this eternal prison. According to the truth, they have encountered any kind of risks. Even if they face the ten kings, they are nervous, but they are not It will be too frightening, after all, the strength reaches them, even if the top ten kings want to kill them, it is not easy.

But now, when they saw the tokens of the disciples of the Red Cloud taken out by Jian Wushuang, they had unprecedented fear.

This kind of panic hasn't happened for hundreds of times.

The three did not hesitate to immediately use their strongest means of life-saving to flee, apparently holding the idea that they could escape.

However, Jian Wushuang deliberately approached the three of them before, just to prepare for this moment. The three masters are too close to Jian Wushuang. Even if they saw the token in his hand, they reacted instantly and fled, The distance of the instant burst is still within the control range of Jian Wushuang.

I saw Jian Wushuang's idea move, which directly mobilized the power of the eternal dark prison's magic array.

Boom ~~~

The majestic power is crushed relentlessly. This power is in the eternal dark prison, which is absolutely supreme and no one can compete with it.

The power acts on the three major masters who flee at the same time. The body of these three masters immediately pauses, and then the whole person is pressed to the ground below, being restrained by the oppressive power of the French array. Can't move.

"Thousand blades, you hurt me! You hurt me !!!" Blood Rain Demon shouted frantically.

"Thousand Blades, you invited me here to deal with Hongyun's disciples? Asshole, I am miserable by you !!" The thousand-slave monarch also roared and screamed.

At this moment, the two of them hate the Lord of the Thousand Blades.

Because of this incident, the Master of the Thousand Blades invited them to come here. I thought it was only against a ruler who had a more powerful rule, but I didn't expect that the other party had an amazing identity, which was a red cloud. disciple.

Eternal Dark Prison was originally created by Hongyun Yimai. Disciples of Hongyun Yimai have the supreme right in Hongyun Yimai.

Even though their strength is better than the main one of the blood sword, in the eternal dark prison, the owner of the blood sword can easily use the power of the spell to suppress them.

As now, they are suppressed by the other side, they can't move, and the life and death are completely controlled by the other side.

"He, he turned out to be a disciple of Hongyun?"

Thousand-blade demon masters are also in a daze at the moment. Obviously, they haven't fully recovered yet. Hearing the sounds of resentment between Blood Rain Demon and Thousand Killing Monarchs, he also growled immediately: "I also I do n’t know his identity. If I knew, how could it be so stupid to come against him? "