Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4235: Snake slaughter (5)
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Mo Luo's departure, Jian Wushuang did not stop, but looked at Tianshe Langjun lightly.
He can feel it. In the battle with Mo Luo just now, he was not in his heyday state. He seemed to be injured and was suppressing his own strength. He was sitting on Mo Luo's shoulder. The wooden flute boy, who threatened him even more, had not yet shot.
If it isn't for this time, Jian Wushuang would not mind letting go of his hands and feet, and the real battle with this name Luo Luo is in full swing.
However, what he wants to kill now is not Mo Luo, but Tian Serang Jun!
He and Tianshe Langjun don't seem to have any Martian flavor, but they have long understood that in the eighth city today, only one of them can live!
With a tremor in the eighth city, Morrow disappeared into the cosmic passage of the eighth city.
On the gates of the Temple of Heavenly Snake, only Jian Wushuang and Heavenly Snake Langjun remain.
"Tian Serang Langjun, come and fight directly." Jian Wushuang obliquely held Wu Cry Excalibur, his expression calm.
Tian snake Langjun heard the words, his eyes flickered for a while, and then there was a ridiculous smile on his face, and he shook his head and said, "No rush, blood sword, a delicious meal, you must pass patient cooking. To become delicious.
"Delicious food? Cooking?" Jian Wushuang frowned, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Don't you feel the blood sword? The pure breath of divine power on your body is so delicious and fascinating!" The heavenly serpent prince looked at Sword Wushuang stubbornly. His tongue, licking the corner of his mouth, countless saliva dripping from his tongue, he closed his eyes, his face intoxicated.
The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly and smiled softly:
"So, Blood Sword, I will eat you little by little. Only in this way can I enjoy food!"
The voice fell, and the handsome face of the King of Snakes suddenly turned rotten!
The corner of his mouth reached the back of the ear directly, as if someone had cut his mouth thoroughly from both sides with scissors.
The sky snake king opened his mouth violently, and the forked tongue suddenly shot out of his mouth like a javelin, carrying the venom enough to kill the ultimate master, and stabbed towards the sword without a pair of swords.
"Food? Find death!"
Jian Manshuang flashed in his eyes, quickly lifted the Wu Weeping Sword, and severely pierced the tongue stabbed by the Heavenly Serpent God!
Oh! !!
However, Jian Wushuang's sword was cut, but it was broken!
"Afterimage?"
Then, Jian Wushuang felt that a huge force hit him in the chest.
Jian Wu's stature recedes, his figure is in the air, and he draws a long air wave.
"Fast speed!"
Jian Wushuang raised his head, his expression solemnly.
The forked thin tongue retracts like an iron chain. Tian Snake Lang is holding his hand, a smirk evokes in the corner of his mouth, and his voice is strange:
"Blood sword, come on, I can't wait to give you a 'reward'."
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Jian Wushuang's eyebrows were cold, and his right foot was heavily stomped, and his body suddenly blasted out like a cannonball. He turned into a sword, and fiercely killed Tianshe Langjun.
"Cut!"
Jian Wushuang Yijian splits, the sharp sword awn cuts the world.
"Blood sword, you are too slow!"
Tianshe Langjun only turned his head slightly, and avoided the sword Wushuang's cut, then his body was distorted for a while, and disappeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
"Where?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed suddenly, and the divine power induction immediately spread out, looking for the position of Tianshe Langjun.
"Are you looking for me?" The cold voice sounded behind Jian Wu's ears.
Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed a murder, without turning his head, and he pulled his sword backwards and provoked.
Oh! !!
A huge snake tail, like a giant axe, splits towards the sword unparalleled, and collides with Wu Weeping Sword!
Jian Wushuang's speed is only slowed down, and he will be chopped by this snake tail!
"Well, what a reaction."
Tianshe Langjun vomited a vomiting serpent, and his shape was distorted again and disappeared behind Jian Wushuang!
The next moment, a snake tail rushed out from Jianwu's feet, and twisted Jianwu's legs fiercely, pulling it down hard!
Oh! !!
Immediately, Jian Wushuang was directly caught in the tail of the snake, dropped from the void, and smashed into a loft in the eighth city that had been turned into ruins.
Countless fumes filled the sky, the golden light flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Serpent God, penetrated directly through the nothingness, stepped again, and shot towards the attic.
Oh!
Oh! !!
Immediately, in the smoke-filled ruins, there was a rushing battle between Jian Wushuang and Tian She Lang.
"Did you notice that the blood sword was suppressed!"
"The celestial snakes dominate the universe at speed. Although the blood sword's attack power is strong, it will not help if you can't meet the lord celestial snake king."
"Master Tianshe Langjun is too fast!"
In the distance, countless eighth city monks watching the war, whispering.
As the masters who can reach the eighth city, their eyesight is naturally not weak. Just the several battles between Jian Wushuang and Tian She Lang Jun, they have seen it. If it comes to attack power, Jian Wushuang's attack power Yes, it is not under Heavenly Snake King.
Where the disciples of Jiuxi Holy Land and the God of Heaven Cang live.
"Langu, I don't think this blood sword will last for a long time, and we are ready to shoot at any time."
Tian Cang Shenjun stared at Jian Wushuang and Tianshe Langjun who were fighting in the smoke, and said with a deep voice.
"Already prepared."
The Lord of Gu Gu nodded, and in his hand, a snow-white spear suddenly appeared
Oh!
A snake tail shot violently, and the sword unparalleled quickly pulled the sword and split it.
"It's too fast."
Jian Wushuang's face was gloomy, his eyes kept looking around, and he could only passively resist the huge snake tail that continuously shot from the void.
He has exploded ten times the will power given to him by the laws of the universe. However, even so, let alone fight with the Serpent King, and even capture the figure of the Serpent King. Something extremely difficult.
Even if he can occasionally see the figure of Tianshe Langjun, after the fierce slash of the sword, the trace of Tianshe Langjun has already disappeared in place.
The feeling of punching on cotton is really disgusting to Jian Wushuang.
His hiss.
The hissing sound of Tianshe Langjun's letter continued to come from all directions, and then a cold, weird voice sounded.
"Blood sword, give up the struggle, I will reward you well. I will crush your bones little by little, drain your soul with little bit of energy, and then put your soul in Burned on the fire for thousands of years. What do you say about this reward? "
Along with this sentence, the figure of the King of Snakes constantly shuttled in the void around Jian Wushuang.
"Noise."
Jian Wushuang took a sword, split the tail of the snake, and took a deep breath, and said to himself, "I can't go on like this, otherwise I'll be dead here."
After that, Jian Wu's eyes flashed in his eyes, and he made a decision instantly.
"Talents, Primitive Universe!"
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