Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4300: Death of a prisoner

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The Wu Weapon Sword with no hands in the sword, under this resistance, seems to be chopped on an invisible wall, and cannot fall in the slightest.

"Jian Wushuang, I said, you can't kill me." There was a taunt of irony on the prisoner's face, and there was a fearless smile.

Next moment!

He saw a huge ghost, emerging from behind him.

This phantom is wearing black armor. The pattern on the black armor is mysterious. The shoulders are formed by two dragon claws.

The expression of this dark shadow was indifferent, and he slightly glanced at Jian Wushuang, and said indifferently: "Humans, I am the Dragon Enforcer Long Jiu. People of the Dragon race must be handed over to my Dragon race. During the time of Huoxiang, the prisoner dragon will be sent out of the ancient road of Xingkong. Our dragon will send someone to pick up the prisoner dragon and bring him back to the dragon. "

"Dragon Enforcer?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were narrowed, and as if he was oblivious, the magical power of Wu Crying Sword in his hand poured in madly, and then pressed down one inch by one towards the prisoner's skull!

Kaka! !! !!

For a while, in the void above the prisoner's head, there was an overwhelming sound, similar to the sound of glass breaking.

The expressions of Prison Dragon and Nalong Law Enforcer all changed in an instant.

"Human being, I'm talking to you, haven't you heard?" The ghost of the Dragon Enforcer narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with fierce coldness.

"Noise!"

Jian Wushuang sneered coldly, and Wu Chong's Excalibur continued to stab at the head of the prison dragon!

"Presumptuous !!! Humans, are you challenging my majesty now? Are you provoking the majesty of the Dragons?"

The dragon law enforcer saw this, and was instantly furious to the extreme. He opened his mouth sharply and scolded, "I finally give you three breaths, now! Immediately! Stop the action in your hand immediately! Then send the prisoner dragon out of the ancient sky. Obediently, the Wulong people will impose sanctions! Otherwise, all consequences will be at your own risk! "

"Three!"

"Two!"

"You are too noisy."

Wait for him to finish, Jian Wushuang directly backhanded a sword and shattered the phantom of this dragon race enforcer!

"Mo said that you are just a conscious shadow and do not have any divine power. Even if you are physically present, you can't stop the person who Sword Wushuang is going to kill!" Sword Wushuang sneered, his hands turned over Next, Wu Wei's Excalibur stabbed at the head of the prison dragon again!

"Prisoner, you will die today."

This time, Prison Dragon's face changed greatly.

"Sword unparalleled, stop! Do you know what you are doing now?" Prison Dragon exasperated.

Jian Wushuang heard the words, and the corner of his mouth evoked a touch of radian. He said lightly, "Are you afraid now?"

The expression of the prisoner's iron was extremely extreme, and he replied: "Sword unparalleled, do you know what will happen to you if you kill me? That dragon law enforcer represents the majesty of the dragon race. You will treat him The shadow of his consciousness shattered, the Dragon will never let you go, and absolutely allow a person who provoked the Dragon to survive!

Just a moment, Prison Dragon's face slowed a bit, and continued, "For the sake of this, you will have a chance to live only if you let me go. I promise, after I return to the Dragon Clan, I can take care of you. Say one or two, how? "

"Nothing."

Jian Wushuang smirked a little, and then hesitated. The Wu Crying Sword in his hand was stabbed fiercely and inserted into the prisoner's skull!

Roar! !! !!

Along with the painful roar of the prison dragon, he began to struggle violently, banging wildly around.

Jian Wushuang held the sword handle with both hands and inserted it into the Wu Crying Sword of the Prison Dragon's head. A sharp sword blast continued to erupt, and the body inside the Prison Dragon was exclusive to the Dragon family. God's power, all the pieces!

Countless dragon blood splashed on Jian Wushuang's face. Jian Wushuang did not react at all. Facing the sorrow of the prisoner dragon, his heart was indifferent to the extreme.

The Overlord, Jiuxing Shengzi, and others watching this scene have long been scared. Lips trembled and said, "Slaying the dragon! Sword Wushuang is killing the dragon!"

"I do n’t know how many years, I have never flowed out of the universe, who dares to kill the dragon!"

"This is a dragon! The dragons are under the control of the dragons. This is the rule set at the beginning of the universe. Jian Wushuang dare to break this rule!"

"Even if it is too virtual temple, to deal with the prisoner dragon, it is only to suppress it without killing him. The consideration is the reaction of the dragon race! Now Jian Wushuang first crushed the ghost of the dragon law enforcement agent and slaughtered it. Dropped the prison dragon "

It's not just the bully who is scared.

Even in the universe at this moment, among the top forces, looking at this scene, all eyes are shining to the extreme.

"Huh, this sword is unparalleled, it's really stupid."

In the temple of Taixu, Bingyu Supreme snorted coldly, and his heart had already been sentenced to death for Jian Wushuang.

Dragons have inverse scales.

The dragon's inverse scale is his high majesty.

Whoever dares to challenge the majesty of the Dragons must be prepared to die!

In the temple of Daewoo, the temple owner wearing a black gold crown and wearing a purple gold robe also had a smile on his face.

"It is unforgivable to make evil in the sky. You ca n’t live without evil. Now it seems that without my Daewoo Temple, this little man in the Temple of Life must have died."

For a moment, in the entire universe, the discussion about Jian Wushuang slaying and slaughtering dragons raged.

Some people sneered. Jian Wushuang was arrogant and trying his best. Others are sighing. If Jian Wushuang released a prisoner dragon, relying on the behavior of the prisoner dragon, the dragons themselves would not easily let the prisoner out of the dragon, but it happened, but Jian Wushuang took himself up.

Only in the Temple of Life, there was a hearty laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha, this little guy doesn't even give the dragon's face. It's really different from ordinary people. I really like him more and more."

Blood Supreme laughed indifferently.

Extremely axe, but a little worried, he said, "Blood waves, in this way, I am afraid that the Dragons will not let the sword unparalleled easily."

Blood Supreme heard the words, his eyes narrowed, and he sneered, "Jian Wushuang is a man in the palace of my life, and he is also a half disciple of this seat. If the Dragon clan finds trouble for him, my blood will be him The burden is! Why fear? "

The giant axe heard a bitter smile and shook his head, and said nothing more

In the universe, the discussions about Jian Wushuang are coming and going.

And in Xingkong Ancient Road, the eighteenth city.

As the sword of Wu Weapon Sword continued to erupt in the skull of the prisoner without hands, finally, the struggle of the prisoner gradually became smaller.

At the last moment when he was about to die, the prisoner's face was no longer struggling, but he stared at Jian Wushuang with a dead eye, and said bitterly:

"Jiang Wushuang, it doesn't matter if this seat is dead. Don't worry, it won't be long before you will come down with me."

Oh! !! !!

With an explosion, the prisoner's body completely collapsed, starting from the tail of the dragon, dissipating inch by inch.

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