Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4268: The battle has begun!

The second is here! )

One strong one after another, constantly rushing across the void, some of them have been famous in the universe for a long time, and even hundreds of old monsters of the Chaos Age have been born. After their arrival, they caused a lot of sensation.

There are weird rabbit Buddhas wearing hawks, but with rabbit heads, giants of the Titans who dominate the universe, descendants of the Dark Devil from the abyss of the universe, and so on. The breath is extremely powerful.

This also made Jian Wushuang's eyes wide open, and his heart sighed that the size of the universe was far beyond his imagination.

If you are not a special creature of perfect level, I'm afraid that in the face of these evils, there is really no battle.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the Fengshen Monument this time." Shaanshan leader shook his head, his expression solemnly.

Her Majesty the King, get rid of the future illusory leader, a total of six leaders came to compete for the seal of the monument, each of them is a near-invincible dominance of the strong, the first commander of the cold wind, the strength is deep Unpredictable, I am afraid that it is enough to rival the invincible master.

For such a large force, as long as it is not supreme, it can basically sweep the invincible, but for the sixteenth city, there is no sense of deterrence at all.

The smell of fire in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Just now.

The emperor Jinwu opened his face expressionlessly, "These five sealed **** monuments, this emperor took three, and the other two, how you fight and fight, this emperor does not care."

After finishing speaking, Emperor Jinwu stretched out his right hand and immediately took a photo toward the Five Sealed God Monument.

I saw countless golden flames condensing in his hands, forming a gigantic giant arm, and grabbing the Fengshen monument across the void!

When everyone saw this scene, hesitation suddenly appeared on their faces.

In the shadow of a person's famous tree, as the eldest son of the Emperor Jinwu, Jinwu's strength is unfathomable enough to rival the giant. No one wants to take the first shot to offend Jinwu.

"Shake the commander of the mountain, shall we take the three sealed **** monuments?" Jian Wushuang asked with a frown on his frown.

The leader of Shaking Mountain was cloudy and uncertain. He glanced at the cold wind leader who did not speak, and replied: "We obey the cold wind leader."

Jian Wushuang nodded after hearing the words, and continued to look at the emperor Jinwu.

Although the emperor Jinwu is strong, there are a few people in the field who are not weaker than him. He believes that someone will try to stop him.

Sure enough.

Just as the flame hand extended by Emperor Jinwu was about to touch Fengshenbei, a cold, low-pitched sound came from Jiuyou, and it suddenly sounded.

"Jinwu, you might think too much, right?"

Oh!

The next moment, a huge black horse pierced from the crowd!

This practice is like coming from Jiuyou Hell. It is filled with the feeling of cold and evil spirits, and it will directly chop the Emperor Jinwu's flame giant hand!

"Oh?"

Prince Jinwu raised an eyebrow, and looked back towards the place where the split was done.

I saw a tall man wearing black armor with a huge axe stepping out of the crowd.

This giant axe man has red eyes, a horned helmet, and an extremely ugly face, like a ghost walking from hell.

"Dark Demon Descendants of the Abyss?" Emperor Jinwu narrowed his eyes.

The abyss is located in the far north of the universe, where it is desolate all the year round and no one dares to set foot.

There, there is only a blood river flowing with countless Chaos Ages. There is a strong corrosive force in that blood river. Even if the invincible dominates, it will be completely corroded in a few breaths and shaped Extinct.

The land of the abyss, also known as the taboo land of the universe, only the descendants of the Dark Demon born from the blood river can survive there.

"You want to stop me?" Prince Jinwu's voice gradually cooled.

The descendant of the Dark Devil twisted his neck and took off the huge axe behind his back, his voice deepened:

"There are more than one or two Jinwus killed by this seat. Come on, let us see what is different about the Jinwu royal family!"

The voice fell, the descendants of the Dark Demons stepped hard, and the body burst out instantly. The giant axe in his hand was like Pangu Kaitian, splitting wildly towards the emperor Jinwu!

Behind him, a pair of blood wings opened wide!

"Look for death!"

Emperor Jinwu's face turned cold, and the tridents on both sides were immediately covered with golden flames. A gorgeous tail flame was stroked in the air to welcome the descendants of the Dark Lord!

In an instant, the battle between Emperor Jinwu and the descendants of the Dark Devil was like a fuse, and the whole battle was started!

"Kill !!!"

At this moment, countless ultimate masters roared and killed towards the five Fengshen monuments!

The killings are starting to happen!

This battle will be shocking!

In this battle, only the most powerful of the masters can live to the end, step on the exhausted bones, compose a glorious epic, and get the **** monument!

"Blood sword, it's time we got on the battlefield!" Shaanshan commander looked dignified, said Shen Sheng.

In the distance, the blood **** son camp, led by blood maggots, has been killed in a mighty manner!

"Hanfeng, 500,000 years ago, you fled in Quyun Starfield. This time, I see how you escape!" The **** mouth corner brought a smile of evil charm, looking at the leader of Hanfeng , Full of jokes.

The Cold Wind Commander didn't reply, but just spit out a word: "Kill!"

In an instant, the two camps fought together!

Oh!

Oh! !!

Countless magical powers unfolded, and the bombarding void exploded.

At this moment, I saw Moruo Yangu, leading a group of Moruo people, striding towards the place where Jian Wushuang was.

Suddenly, the six leaders saw their faces changed.

They are already struggling to face the blood **** son camp. Where can I go now to face the Mo Luo clan?

"Are the Mo Fei Luo tribe united with the Blood God?"

The expression of Shaking Mountain Leader is ugly.

Jian Wushuang's black hair was standing next to him. He took a deep breath, shook his head, and said, "No. They're here for me."

"Coming to you?"

Shocked by the leader, hesitantly said, "Blood sword, have you offended the Mora family?"

Jian Wushuang didn't talk back, but held the right hand in his right hand, and the repaired Wu Weapon Sword appeared in his hand instantly.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang stepped on his feet, and the whole man suddenly rose into the sky, passing through the two camps that were fighting, and greeted Moruo Yangu, who was striding forward.

Moruo Yangu paused, then twisted his neck, and said, "Little guy, the last battle in the eighth city is not counted, this time we will come again!"

Jian Wushuang heard the words, nodded his head, and said gently, "Come on."

Oh!

A sky-opening sword awn, condensed on the Wu Weeping Sword, and slashed towards Mo Luo!

Mo Luo looked at this seemingly familiar sword, his pupils shrank first, and then he laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, blood sword, it seems that during this time, you have improved and improved!"

ps: Two more arrived today!

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