Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4500: The dead lights go out

Yan Dan, headed by the disciples of Refining God Sect, has broken through the mark, and was killed by Jian Wushuang in one finger?

Fu Chen stared at Jian Wushuang dumbly, his throat rolled, and he kept swallowing.

Great event!

A major event is coming! !!

The main disciple of Lian Shenzong, the next master of Lian Shenzong selected by the suzerain, was killed by Jian Wushuang in this way!

What strength is this fog double?

Fu Chen's eyes startled, his legs were shaking.

The next moment.

He saw Jian Wushuang's eyes and fell on him.

This could make him shiver uncontrollably, and his heart was cold.

"I ... I didn't see anything."

Fu Chen swallowed his throat, and his trembling subconscious blurted out.

Jian Wu's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Fu Chen with a look of horror.

Are he afraid of killing himself?

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang didn't care about him. When he stepped on his foot, he suddenly blasted towards the center of Fengshen like a cannonball.

Distant.

A group of Tianmen disciples who had had a quarrel with Yan Dan outside of the land of the gods, noticed this scene, and their pupils suddenly shrank.

"Yan Dan, died in the hands of the same door?"

There was a dignified meaning in the eyes of the first disciple of Tianmen, and then he turned to look at a disciple next to Tianmen, and asked, "Tianxuan, I have been retreating before, I do n’t know the external affairs, when did the refining gods come out? Such a disciple? Who is that person? "

The disciples next to the first disciple heard the words, and replied with respect: "Brother, you don't know. I heard that this time, the selection of the disciples who practiced the sacred religion, there appeared a demon of inferior qualification, calling for Wu Shuang. This is the person who wants to come. "

"Mist double?"

The first apprentice in Tianmen raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "This person is a little bit better than Yandan's waste."

After speaking, the first disciple shook his head, paused for a moment, and then groaned, "The refining Shenzong has always been at odds with our Tianmen. Now Yan Dan is dead, I am afraid that this person is very likely to become the palmist of the later refining Shenzong. Sovereign, if we have a chance later, it is best to kill this crowd, and it will be the end of it.

"Yes!"

The disciple nodded quickly.

On the other side.

Bingyu Supreme looked at this scene, and a touch of irony was evoked in the corners of his mouth.

"This sword Wushuang is really a disaster star. It will happen wherever you go."

嘭 ——!

The next moment, he stepped on his right foot, and immediately turned into a skyward sword, and chased straight towards the sword.

The end of the crowd.

The ram supremely touched his nose and grinned at the corner of his mouth.

"Neither of these people is the master of cessation."

Shaking his head, he also flew in the same shape, turned into a bright streamer, and flew forward.

......

Out of the land of God.

The Elder Shenxian, who was meditating silently, seemed to sense something, a frown on his face, and his face slightly changed.

Soon, he flipped his right hand, and an ancient lamp was held in his palm.

On this ancient lamp, a faint candlelight shook the fire, and then, in a blink of an eye, the flame on the ancient lamp wick suddenly shattered.

Seeing this scene, the elder **** sickle's face changed dramatically, and he stood up suddenly, staring into the land of Fengshen with a scream.

"Yan Danwuer !!!"

I saw the elder Shenxian already in a rage, countless green tendons beating on his forehead, and his facial features distorted.

"Who killed my child? !!!"

The elder **** sickle roared, and was crazed to the extreme.

A terrifying and terrifying breath emanated from him.

The magic lamp is bound to a trace of the essence of life of Yan Dan. The stronger the breath of Yan Dan's life, the stronger the candlelight on this magic lamp. On the contrary, the weaker the breath of Yan Dan, The light on this magic lamp naturally dims.

And just now, he saw with his own eyes the light on that magic lamp went out.

A person dies like a lamp goes out.

Now that the light is off, it naturally means that Yandan has fallen!

Rage!

An anger that can't be described in any words, almost burned the elder **** sickle!

Yan Dan is dead!

Yan Dan, his only son, has high hopes. In the future, Yan Dan, the son of the Sovereign Lord, will die in the land of God.

噗 ——!

A muffled noise came out, but it was Elder God sickle's anger that could not help spit out blood.

His blue hair exploded, and immediately turned gray, and his lips lost his blood and became extremely dry.

Elder Shen sickle's eyes were scarlet, and he stared at the land of Fengshen trembling with anger.

"Who killed my son in the end? When Huang Quan falls from this seat, he will kill you, and he will kill all your loved ones in this world!"

The elder **** sickle hated to go mad, his eyes flickered fiercely, and his complexion was extremely extreme.

There was a hint of intuition in his heart.

The person who killed Yan Dan is most likely the sword incomparable in the eyes of both of them on this trip!

"Mist Double ... must be Mist Double !!"

The elder Shen sickle stared at the land of God, and his eyes flashed with struggle. He wished to enter the land of God now, and to kill the sword unparalleled, but when he saw the circle of forbidden circles There was a touch of fear on his face.

After a while, Elder Shenxian took a deep breath and sat down on his knees.

"Mist Shuang, you better pray that you are dead in it, otherwise if you come out alive, this seat will definitely peel you away from cramps and use all kinds of torture methods to make you regret being born in this world!"

Elder Shen sickle's eyes are constantly filled with resentment.

......

In the land of God.

After Jian Wushuang passed many arrogances, there was no reservation at all, and he was able to directly transform the full force into the divine power.

Boom ~~! !! !!

The medium and supreme practice is that it spreads out instantly, straight into the sky, causing thousands of thunders!

A breath that has the same origin as these ninety-nine prohibitions permeates the Quartet. The horrific power of prohibition is like Ruyan seeing her parents, she trembles, and swipes away the sword Peerless, let it pass.

Behind Jian Wushuang.

The half-step invincibility of Bingyu Supreme, only one mile away from the invincible Supreme, is also skyrocketing, and it is skyrocketing!

The two cascaded one after the other, like two meteors Tianhe, broke into the deep place of Fengshen!

"Medium Supreme? This guy broke through again!"

Bingao Supreme felt the breath of the mighty shore from Jian Wu's body, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"However, your sword is unrivalled, why is there no chance for me to do this?"

Bingyu Supreme snorted, and looked down at a bag hanging around his waist.

This bag contains the blow of the Emperor Taixu!

This is the greatest guarantee that he dares to challenge Jian Wushuang, bluntly killing Jian Wushuang.

Boom ~!

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the Sword of Divine Appearance appeared in his hands, and immediately shot towards the sword Wushuang!