Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4507: A sword is bound!
"What is this?"
When everyone's eyes fell on the face of Tai Luo's corpse, they were all shocked.
Who is this stranger whose whole body is covered by a black robe, showing only a pair of eyes?
Bingyu Supreme frowned. Somehow, he saw a strange uneasiness that suddenly appeared from this deity.
Especially on him, the cold, stiff, corpse-like breath made him feel uneasy.
But when he released his divine power, he found that this Taro **** corpse only had the elementary supreme practice, then he shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
"A mere elementary supreme, there is no spray."
Bingao Supreme sneered, looking at the finger that was about to fall on Jian Wushuang, his eyes were even more pleased!
Boom!
Suddenly!
"Kill!"
Jian Wushuang looked up suddenly, looking at this finger, all the magical powers were released.
Talented power, terrifying life!
Talent of magic, primitive universe! !!
Mystery of Dragon Blood, Burning Divine Power! !!
The strength of one after another is blessed on Jian Wushuang. Jian Wushuang's breath of immortality has skyrocketed again!
Oh!
The corpse of Tai Luo, who was behind him, even stepped on his feet, soared into the sky, turned into a sword, and smashed towards that finger!
Just like an egg hitting a stone, Tai Luo's corpse slammed into the finger of Tai Xu Shen Emperor with a determined attitude!
Kaka Kaka.
In an instant, the full power of Tai Luo's corpse exploded, and it exploded in the position of the fingertips of Tai Xu's Emperor, but it was useless, everything was useless!
If it is the Thara Supreme during the heyday, holding the Taro Excalibur is enough to kill the Emperor Taixu, but the current Taro Supreme is just an unconscious **** corpse. Taixu Emperor's opponent?
In time, I saw the finger of the Emperor Taixu dimmed a little, and the body of the Emperor Tailu burst out instantly, and his body was almost fragmented.
Jian Wushuang saw this, and his eyes flashed with pity.
If it's not helpless, he wouldn't let Tai Luo Supreme's body be in danger.
But fortunately, although the body of Tai Luo is currently only a primal supreme practice, the body is actually a top real supreme!
This means that although the body of Taro's corpse almost exploded, he could not be completely destroyed after all.
"Tara sword classic, fifth style, Taro!"
Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, his eyes were frozen, and his voice came out slowly.
As soon as this word is settled, the starry sky of the whole land of the gods makes a loud noise at the same time!
Wow ~!
The endless thunder sea that is overwhelming is torn directly, centered on Jian Wushuang, each grain of sand and sand rises in suspension, turns into a forest of swords and spreads thousands of feet!
It's nothing. Behind Jian Wushuang, there is a giant super hero!
This Dharma looks like a blue shirt, with a handsome face, a long sword on his back, a hip flask in his hand, and a dim and drunk eye, asking who the world is!
Indescribably chic and wanton!
This is the true Taro Supreme!
This is the one in that year, with a sword in hand, dare to laugh at the man with no husband, the first sword master of all ages!
"That's the sword!"
Bingao Extreme looks like the heavenly gate is wide open, walks out of the imperial palace, as if the aunt shoots sword immortal sword unparalleled, the heart is like a pair of big hands, clenched hard!
Last time, he was defeated by this sword!
"Come on, let this sword be in your hands!"
Jian Wushuang ’s fearlessness is revealed in his eyes. He holds the Tai Luo Excalibur in both hands and slashes down!
"Broken!"
In a moment, the Tai Luo Fa phase behind Jian Wushuang, as the sword Wu Shuang made a chopping stance, Tai Luo Jian Zun and Jian Wushuang merged into one at this moment.
Roar! !! !!
It's like a giant beast roaring and roaring, the fiery sword light is like a river of sky, rolling up, across the sky, running through the sun and the moon!
The dazzling sword light closed the eyes subconsciously.
But in an instant, this sword and the finger of Emperor Taixu crashed into each other!
Oh! !! !!
A piece of space, like glass, began to be covered with cobwebs and then shattered.
A mighty mighty sword that Wushuang has never experienced, following this sword, passed on to Jian Wushuang!
Oh!
In an instant, Jian Wu's body shape receded, and there were 1,387,800,000 pores in his body, all of which began to spill blood.
......
After a while.
Peace gradually returns between heaven and earth.
The bright brilliance gradually dissipated, the vision gradually began to recover, and the roar in the ear slowly disappeared.
Wolverine's Moraine Supreme and Rams Supreme raised their heads and looked at Sword Wushuang.
Tick.
Tick.
This is the sound of the blood of God falling to the ground.
I saw that the Emperor Taixu had disappeared into the smoke of the sky, and he was the only one standing proudly.
That's ... Jian Wushuang! !! !!
His eyebrows were cold, his black robe shattered, and a trace of red blood flowed down his wrist on the blade of the Taro Excalibur, and then on the Taro Excalibur, dripping to the ground.
"Not dead?!"
Instantly, Bingyu Extreme's face turned wild, and he couldn't believe it.
The blow of the Emperor Taixu failed to kill Jian Wushuang?
The ram supreme, after a shock, the expression on his face was replaced by complexity.
Medium Supreme, slam the invincible Supreme without a hit!
What's the strength of Zhen Shuo Jin today?
The world has three million arrogants. Only swords are unparalleled and can be called arrogant!
"No! Impossible! Why is this so?"
At this moment, all the self-confidence and self-esteem of Bingyu Supreme is fragmented.
He looked at Jian Wushuang, and scrambled up from the ground, shook his head and said something unconsciously, while trying to escape in a hurry.
"Morocco, it's over."
Footwork is like a sword unparalleled by the sons of heaven and earth, slowly speaking.
The sound is calm, without any waves.
He reached out and grabbed. Thousands of air-conditioners locked the Bingyu Supreme, and the Bingyu Supreme flew upside down and fell into the hands of Jian Wushuang.
Until being held in the hands of Jian Wushuang, Bingyu's supreme thoughts seemed to wake up from the chaos. He looked at Jian Wushuang with a loss of eyes.
"I ... lost?"
At this moment, he was not afraid, no anger, and some were just confused.
As if a bit lost, as if knowing that the overall situation is set, Bingyu Supreme bowed his head and sighed in silence.
Oh!
The tip of Tai Luo's Excalibur pierced through his back, penetrating him throughout.
The sword has no double-sided and expressionless expressions, and when the right hand is turned over, the sword of Tai Luo Divine Sword suddenly erupts and directly extinguishes the ice-cream Supreme.
嘭.
Bingyu Supreme vitality began to disappear, and the whole person fell straight from the void and hit the ground.
Like the painting on the sand, blown by the wind, the body of the ice mastiff is scattered from the feet to the head.
This time, the Bingyu Supreme fell completely.