Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4435: Taro is born!
"Sword Warriors ..... Are you going to lose?"
Hao Ember dominates and others, looking up at the trembling in the void, and constantly being stunned by the ice-wrapped Supreme Wu Fei, his heart is cold.
The others are silent and have complex expressions.
After a long time, they just sighed:
"Of course, sword Warriors are strong, and every magical power can be called cosmic extinction, but it is a pity that his practice period is too short, and the bottom line is too much."
"I dare to say that if Jian Wushuang has practiced for another ten million years, maybe Bingyu Supreme will not be Jian Wushuang's opponent."
"There is not much time to give Jian Wushuang."
Countless people looked at each other with silence in their hearts.
Jian Wushuang's defeat is a foregone conclusion.
And the disciples of the Taixu Temple, looking at the world like God, and reaching the endless height of the ice masthead, are all excited and fists:
"The Ice God is invincible!"
"Jian Wushuang 蝼 尔 尔 Er! How dare to fight against the Emperor Bing 烨?"
"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly?"
On top of the starry sky, Bingyu Supreme looks ruthless, like the **** in charge who kills and kills, and is about to pronounce the death sentence of Jian Wushuang.
At this moment, even through the Xuanguang mirror to watch the war, the peoples of the universe far away from here are shaking their heads and preparing to send back the messenger who sent the gift to the Temple of Life.
The sword is unparalleled and will die.
This scene is staged in every corner of the universe at the same time.
Until ...
"Taro Sword, Fifth, Taro!"
When Jian Wushuang's words fell, the whole universe starred at the same time!
Not only the starry sky where Jian Wushuang met with Bingyu Supreme, but the entire universe! !! !!
Wow.
The sky began to tear, and the wind raged suddenly, centered on Jian Wushuang, until it spread thousands of feet around, all turned into floating slaughter land.
Countless people who watched the battle in the distance, all the monks who entered the Tao with swords, whether they hung their swords on their waists or lay quietly in the ring of Qian Kun.
At this moment, they all uttered a loud whistle!
Countless sword spirits, go straight to Jiuxiao!
As a welcome, the ancient sword **** who is about to die!
The pedals are empty, and the hand that stretches out to embrace the heaven and earth is unparalleled. The breath changes a little.
His breath has become strange, sharp, and flying!
"This ....."
The ice crystal giant sword raised by Bingyu Supreme is stagnation, and his brows are frowned.
Ming Mingjian Wushuang's appearance has not changed. Ming Ming Jian Wushuang is standing in front of his eyes, and he is still in the elementary state of supremacy.
But for some reason, on Jian Wushuang, he suddenly felt a sense of fear!
"He is not a sword Warrior!"
There was an idea in Bingyu Supreme that made him feel incredible.
"Stop him!"
Although I do n’t know what happened to Jian Wushuang, Bingyu Supreme can feel that Jian Wushuang at this moment is extremely dangerous!
"Go to death !!!"
Bingyu Extreme chuckled, the ice crystal giant sword in his hand, as if the mountain collapsed and crushed, chopped away towards the sword Wushuang!
Oh!
This sword is extremely fast!
And sword Wushuang, as if stupid, closed his eyes tightly, waiting motionlessly for the sword to fall.
Seeing this scene, many disciples in the Taixu Temple are laughing.
"Hahaha, what do I think Jian Wushuang is holding on to? Is it just waiting to die?"
"Position."
Even Bingyu Supreme, a slightly nervous mind, is a loose one.
This sword is about to land on the swordless pair of skulls.
Boom! !! !!
Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened!
Two earth-shattering mansions skyrocketed from his eyes!
Countless immortals circle in a circle, just like welcoming heaven and earth monarchs to the earth. Countless starlights come from all directions, enveloping the sword-unique **** body in a bright starlight.
In the distance, the countless sacred swords that shook the heavens and the earth are trembling madly, and even their respective sword masters have lost their sense and cannot be recalled.
"This is? !!!"
In countless people's horrified stunned eyes, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his mouth, a deep, hoarse, but extremely sharp voice issued from Jian Wushuang's mouth.
"I'm Tairo!"
Oh! !!
Tianmen suddenly opened wide, a golden light beam fell from the sky, behind the sword unparalleled back, formed a virtual reality wearing a blue shirt, walking on a sword, holding a gourd drunk drinking the world!
The slashed ice crystal sword is smashed directly!
"What? How did this happen?"
The expression of Bingyu Supreme is dull.
He can't be more familiar with this figure!
It's not Tai Luo Supreme or who?
Thirty Chaos Prehistoric Times, Tailor Supreme took a top-level Supreme practice as a sweeping universe invincible, undefeated after ten thousand battles, and suppressed nine days and ten places.
It's not invincible, it's better than invincible!
He Bingyu Supreme, he was also a top-ranking Supreme practitioner that year, using sword to enlighten.
At that time, he was trying out the sword world, using a large number of kendo giant arms as stepping stones to merge his kendo.
At that time, Tai Luo Supreme was like a sun, and how could he let it go?
He battled with Tai Luo Supreme to reach the top of the universe. However, he was defeated in that battle.
Just an ordinary sword!
Bingao Supreme defeated! !!
Since then, Taro Supreme has become a nightmare of Bingyu Supreme.
The reason why he has such a strong murderous power against Jian Wushuang is that no less than half of this factor.
"How is that possible? What the **** is going on?!"
Bingyu's eyes stared at Jian Wushuang, yelling constantly.
The breath sent by Jian Wu's body made him feel a little suffocated, and he was almost choked, his body trembling, which was not comparable to him at all!
In the distance, more people are stiff. Looking at this scene like a lightning strike, their thoughts roll in their heads and set off a stormy sea!
"Tero Supreme! This is the breath of Taro Supreme!"
"Yes! Taro Supreme has not yet fallen, and the old man has had the pleasure of meeting him. I can be extremely certain that this is the breath of Taro Supreme!"
An old strong took a deep breath and said solemnly.
There was also an old friendship with Taro Supreme, old tears said: "Taro friends, three hundred chaos before the age of chaos, is the separation of life and death, I thought that there will be no day in this life, this day, I still ca n’t think Here again. "
Countless people sigh.
But more people are wondering, what is going on?
This answer is only known by Jian Wushuang.
Nine days.
The sword has no double-sided expression, and looks down at Bingyu Supreme, indifferently:
"Who are the ants now?"
Strong momentum and decompression, crisscross crazily, the pressed ice cricket Supreme gradually kneel and lay on the ground.
"No! Taro Supreme is dead !!! You cannot be Taro Supreme !!! I don't believe it!"
Mingyue clenched his fist tightly, his teeth biting.
Next moment!
"Jian Wushuang! Mo said that you are not too Luo, even if you are Tai Luo Supreme, today I am icing, I will kill you !!!"
Roar--!
Bingao Supreme's eyes showed insanity. His body was standing inch by inch under the pressure of the sword.
Immediately, he patted his right hand fiercely into the void, and the whole man jumped up and killed towards the sword unparalleled!
"Supernatural power, destruction !!!