Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4378: Sadness

Dragon Ball!

Only the Dragon Ball can be fully trained if the Dragons arrive in the Supreme Realm! !!

Oh ~!

I saw this Dragon Ball twirling slowly, and it was actually a full blow from the blood wave Supreme Void!

The endless Guanghua radiates, containing the brilliant Huanglongwei, the prestige of the Quartet!

Oh! !! !!

Then, I saw this dragon ball, hitting the two with Bloodwave Extreme, and collided fiercely!

I saw Long Qing's face flush with a flush, and took a few steps backwards, and the bloodwave Supreme Void collapsed!

Long Qing is no longer so embarrassed this time.

This is his real strength!

"Jian Wushuang, it's time for me!"

"You can rest assured that this seat will not easily kill you. This seat will let you enjoy the most pain in this world!"

Long Qing opened his mouth and sucked, and the whale swallowed the water, re-inhaling the dragon ball. His dark golden vertical pupil twisted slightly, locked on Jian Wushuang's face, revealing a hint of Mori Han's cruel smile.

Oh!

I saw him stepping, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wu's double-sided, right-handed fist covered with golden dragon scales, fiercely banged on Jian Wu's chest!

In a moment, there was no sword resistance to the resistance, and the divine body instantly collapsed and was torn apart.

After doing all this, Long Qing didn't rush to kill the killer, blasted all the swordsman's divine power, but waited for the warrior's body reorganization with distorted pleasure.

The Supreme Master Bingyu and the Emperor Chiyang watched this scene silently, and put away their supernatural powers.

For them, Jian Wushuang is already dead. It's better to sell a face to Long Qing and let Long Qing torture Jian Wushuang to death.

Wow!

Jian Wushuang's collapsed **** body gradually reorganized.

Oh! !!

Long Qing punched out again, enough to flatten the supreme divine power of the star domain, all blasted on Jian Wushuang's chest, crashing his **** body again.

"Hahaha, sword Warriors, aren't you trying to die? This seat doesn't let you die so easily, and feel the ultimate pain in this world!"

Long Qing laughed happily.

Oh!

Time and again, the sword of Wushuang's body was continuously detonated and reorganized by Long Qing, and then detonated again.

His entire body bones have been completely shattered, and the seven veins and six veins have all cracked.

A lot of pain comes from the deepest part of the soul.

The sword Wushuang at this moment is already weak to the extreme. He doesn't know how long he can hold on. He only knows that now, he is too weak to even talk, even to raise his fingers.

Oh!

Once again, the sword's deities are blasted.

If he is not a super-chaotic creature, at this moment, he is afraid that he cannot die anymore.

"Sword unparalleled, kneel down and ask for mercy from this seat, this seat can give you a happy."

Long Qing stepped on and stepped on the sword's head with a scornful laugh.

Jian Wushuang's pupils are slightly twisted, looking at Long Qing, there is no fear in his eyes, only sarcasm.

His sword is unparalleled, rising to the blue fire world, walking all the way to the depths of the universe, tumbling through the battles, who ever asked for more than half a point?

Today's death, what fear do you have?

Long Qing watched the irony in Jianwu's eyes, his face gradually gloomy.

"Give face shame. Jian Wushuang, it seems that your bones are very hard? Then this seat will crush your bones, inch by inch!"

"Let ’s take a look at this seat, how long can you stick to it!"

Long Qing's eyes flashed a fierce scourge, and he lifted his foot and stepped down fiercely, and instantly crushed the sword's whole body skeleton.

Oh!

The sword deity's **** body collapses again.

Kaka Kaka.

Slowly, Jian Wushuang's **** body is difficult to reorganize.

After this reorganization, Jian Wushuang's consciousness has become blurred, his eyes have become increasingly scattered, everything in the field of vision seems to have double shadows.

The sound in the ear gradually fades, and the picture in the field of vision gradually starts to fade.

The world seems silent and monotonous.

Long Qing is still laughing happily, while the other Supreme stands around, firmly closing off the space, with a cold and ruthless expression, without any mercy.

The frosty frost sealed by him in Zhentian Bei, slammed into the blockade encircled by him in the town Tianbei, with an expression of anguish, heartbreaking, **** tears in his eyes.

It all started to blur and be silent.

"Are you going to die after all?"

Jian Wushuang's heart surged.

He can feel that even if he is a super-perfect chaotic creature, under this blow of destruction again and again, he has gradually been unable to persist.

He understands that his body can no longer insist on the next reorganization.

At this moment, the past kept flowing to my heart.

"Master, I'm afraid I can't find you ..."

"Extreme blood, supreme axe ... I can't help you revenge ..."

Everything fades away.

A feeling of exhaustion that had never felt before invaded his whole body.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

After all, it's difficult.

Oh! !! !!

However, at the moment Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and his consciousness gradually fell asleep, he seemed to feel that he was extremely domineering and full of vitality, like the invincible figure of a scorching sun. Like a bomb, it instantly tore the enchantment and crashed in!

"Allies !!!"

A loud roar sounded.

Immediately, I saw a figure covered with white hair, but exuding a thick golden light, and Shen Sheng said, "Grandson, this is the lord in your mouth? The one who was in the ancient road of the sky, save The little guy who killed you? "

"Please ask my ancestor to save him!"

Flop!

The overlord knelt down and rubbed his head vigorously toward the white-haired figure.

"Rest assured. We don't destroy the tyrants and never owe others half a point."

The white-haired figure nodded and made a punch in every direction!

In an instant, the sky was falling apart, the stars were shattered, and an overbearing force was reached to the extreme, enough to suppress the majestic power of all ages, surging up!

Oh! !!

As the drums of the ancient Tianting war were banged, the fists on the white-haired figure shimmered with golden light, as if pushing a rolling sun, a golden chariot!

I saw that Long Qing, who was stepping on Jian Wushuang's chest, suddenly panicked. Before he could speak, he was directly blasted away and turned into a little black spot!

"Grandson, take your lord away."

The white-haired figure dictated casually, and then his eyes turned directly into two blazes, looking at the surrounding Bingyu Supreme, Chiyang Emperor and others.

"I don't know if this 10,000 Chaos era has passed. Do people still remember me?"

The white-haired figure's mouth opened, gradually showing a sneer of sneer.

Boom!

Immediately, I saw this white-haired figure blasted out with a fist, bare hands cracking the sky, and defeated the Supreme!

He punches the star at will, blasts the stars, and breaks the galaxy with one kick!

He opened his mouth again and swallowed a sun directly.

He is full of golden light, surrounded by endless fairy lights, raising his hands and throwing his feet, directly leading to the void storm.

He wakes up like a fairy king sleeping in chaos, opens his eyes, and descends into the world.

In front of him, the sun, moon and stars are like bullets in their hands.

No words can be used to describe his domineering and terror!

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