Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4239: Snake slaughter (end)
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"It's just a pity that the blood sword, and it was only after a while that he severely wounded Tianshe Langjun. He is expected to beheaded and killed. As a result, because of this stupid, Tianshe Langjun has recovered again."
"Blood sword, dangerous."
Everyone watching the war looked at Jian Wushuang, all shaking their heads and sighing.
"Jiuxi Holy Land, I Hao Ember and you will never die!"
Our emperor saw this scene, and immediately burst into tears, rushing towards the disciples of Jiuxi Holy Land!
On the other side.
Tianshe Langjun swooped his tail again, and swallowed Tiancang Shenjun directly.
In an instant, the huge opening cut off by Tian Wulang Jun by Jian Wushuang and Xing Hong, began to recover, and within a few breaths, he was completely restored.
"Hisse"
Tianshe Langjun raised his head slowly, his mouth cold smile.
"Blood Sword, it seems that God doesn't want me to die." He said with a mocking look at Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang heard the words, and there was a coldness between his eyebrows, and he said lightly:
"I can slaughter you once and I can slaughter you a second time."
"Really?"
Tianshe Langjun laughed indifferently.
Next moment!
"Blood sword, you **** it !!!"
His face turned sharply, and there was violentness and madness in his huge golden vertical pupil, and he once again bounced from the ground and blasted towards the sword Wushuang.
"Fuck you!"
The sword has no double-sided and expressionless snorting, and glances down at the black spot on Wu Crying Excalibur, which is stained with venom, flips it with his right hand, and recovers Wu Cing Excalibur into Qiankun Ring.
After doing all this, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, his expression became calm, closed his eyes, and slowly spoke:
"God is now."
In an instant, Jian Wushuang's body emits a clicking sound like fried beans.
A force from the deepest part of his soul and the deepest part of life at the perfect level begins to flow!
Under this power, his deities began to elevate.
One foot, two feet, three feet
10,000 miles, 30,000 miles, 60,000 miles
At this moment.
Everyone's faces were stiffened, eyes widened, and looked incredible.
I only saw a giant who couldn't imagine, standing on the ground, standing tens of thousands of miles, and standing in the midst of endless Xianhui, appearing in front of Tianshe Langjun.
His face is surrounded by countless chaos, with only a trace of his appearance. He looks exactly like the sword unparalleled. He is so powerful and incomprehensible that he can break through the universe by raising his hand and destroy it by stepping on it. The earth, originally a huge giant snake, was like a ant under the giant's feet.
In countless horrified eyes, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, two flashes of lightning flashing through the night as if tearing the night!
Special creatures, in addition to the divine power and soul far beyond the monks in the same realm, also have a strongest body!
This is Jian Wushuang, showing his deity to the world for the first time!
The eighth city is instantly moving!
"What is this? !!!"
The speed of the celestial stun of the snake suddenly stopped, and he looked up at the giant surrounded by countless immortals, his golden pupil shrinking.
A chill, head straight up!
For the first time, there is fear in Tianshe Langjun's heart.
"Retreat first!"
Tianshe Langjun's eyes flashed violently. He is now uncertain about turning into a giant showing the sword deities, and immediately makes a decision, intending to avoid the sharp edges first.
In an instant, Tianshe Langjun wants to blast towards the distance.
Looking at the distant Tianlang Langjun, Jian Wushuang's expression did not move slightly, and he calmly opened his mouth.
"Town!"
In that moment, Jian Wushuang is like the rule of the heavenly **** who controls the life and death of the world. An indescribable divine power is condensed in the hands of Jian Wushuang's giants, and is pressed down to Tianshe Langjun.
Boom!
No words can describe the horror of this palm.
The whole world is covered by a giant palm. There is no light and no sky.
Under this palm, Tianshe Langjun seems to be transformed into a small snake that can be slaughtered by others, and is suppressed by Jian Wushuang in his hand!
"Roar roar!"
Tianshe Langjun screams growl, however, no matter how he struggles, it is like a million mountains to suppress, can not move at all!
Feng Rui's sharp sword intention was evoked by the sword unparalleled, blasted between his five fingers, and kept bombing on Tianshe Langjun.
Oh!
The snake body of Tian Snake Lang Jun exploded continuously, then condensed, and then exploded again and again.
Amidst the fierce roar of Tianshe Langjun, everyone looked at this scene in shock, only to feel the cold in their backs, like falling into an ice cellar.
"It's scary!" said countless people with trembling lips.
After a while.
By the time Wu Jianshuang raised his palm again, it had become a void under his palm.
Tianshe Langjun, completely annihilated.
Catch, click, click.
Shen Wushuang's sixty-eight thousand-mile deities gradually shrank, and returned to normal after a while.
At this moment, the entire eighth city turned into a dead silence, and the needle fell quietly.
No one talks, no one speaks.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Jian Wushuang, full of shock.
Until now, their minds are full of swords and swords, and they look like gods.
Invariably, a word rushed into their hearts at the same time.
I want to compete with Heaven!
After returning to normal form, Jian Wushuang's breath slumped to the extreme, and he almost fell from the air.
"It costs too much to cast a **** body once."
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly. Outsiders only felt that he was turning his palm and killed Tianshe Langjun. Only he knew in his heart how much he had paid.
At this moment, his whole body was almost completely depleted, his body was aching like a needle, and his body almost collapsed and burst.
"But it's okay, and it's not without gain."
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at the place where Tianshe Langjun fell.
I saw there, two sharp fangs, and a Qiankun ring, suspended quietly in the air.
A drop of dark venom dripped down the cavities, corroding the earth into giant pits.
With a big wave of the sword, Shou Wushuang took all the two fangs and the heavenly snake king's ring and ring into their hands.
Then, from the ring of Qian Kun, Jian Wushuang grabbed several strains of magical medicine that can quickly supplement the magical power, swallowed it, and sat cross-legged to restore the magical power.
Each of these magical medicines is extremely valuable, but it's nothing much for Jian Wushuang, who has obtained the complete treasure of Taira's ruins.
After the divine power recovered slightly, Jian Wushuang stood up and walked towards the crowd.
Everyone, everyone was automatically assigned a path, looking at Jian Wushuang's eyes, in awe.
Jian Wushuang walked slowly past them, and finally stopped in front of his disciples in the Holy Land of Jiuxi.
It's time to forget some accounts.
"Lord of the Blood Sword."
The maiden of Jiuxi has a complex expression and whispered softly.