Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4804: Slaughter
For a time, within tens of thousands of miles, all the top repairs were ashamed.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, then waved his hand, and Yanli Enchantment protected the whole restaurant.
"Boom!"
The sound of the earth being torn.
Then the towers overturned and shattered.
In the very center of this violent martyrdom, only a restaurant stood upright, without even being damaged.
Cui Jing, who was fighting for wine, shuddered at the sight of the outside scene, but when he saw the sword Wushuang sitting against the window, he was still lazy, so he settled inexplicably and continued to drink. .
"Brother Jian, do you need me to investigate?" Chunqiu whispered, ready to fight.
Jian Wushuang heard the words and shook his head, "No, the trouble-making guys are here."
As his words fell, a heavy object fell to the ground.
"Run, why didn't you run?"
Thunderous roar.
Outside the broken street, two extremely thin bodies fell into the gravel.
Yan Xian, who was like an angry prince, stepped the two figures into the ground with bare feet.
The unrestrained mumble hummed.
Behind this Yanxian, there are five Yanxian, all with a dark face.
"Damn miscellaneous things, aren't you able to run?"
Withdrawing his feet, the Vajra-like Yanxian took a grip in the air and held the thin neck directly, lifting him from the ground.
"Uh..."
The broken hair stained with mud covered his face, but he couldn’t hide his pain.
The thick blood flows down the wound on his skin.
"Brother, brother, I'm scared."
Another leaner figure lay on the ground, hands helplessly shoving away the gravel, seeming to want to stand up.
The thin, strangled figure that strangled his neck, slowly and calmly, a pair of bloodshot eyes was gone.
"Let my brother leave and I will follow you."
The Yanxian-like Yanxian words, like hearing the most ridiculous joke, grinning, "You are so miscellaneous, and dare to talk to the conditions of this forum? All go back to this seat, no one can Escape."
After the words were finished, his other big hand, like twisting an ant, carried these two thin bodies in his hands.
"Your kind of miscellaneous debris, only used as a medicine guide."
When the thin figure heard this sentence, the original godless eyes suddenly froze, and then, like a **** beast, he opened his mouth and bit directly to the ear of Yanxian like a diamond.
"Bang!"
One smashed his face with a slap in his face, and blood poured directly from Qiqiao, and he passed out in a flash.
Yan Xian, who looks like Vajra, disdainfully smiled, and then lifted his hand to pick up another figure and left.
In the next moment, a very cold female voice resounded through the broken earth.
"Let them go."
Jian Wushuang looked at it in a sound, and suddenly a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
The cold voice is a woman in a gray shirt, whose face is not soft, but she is full of heroism and does not anger.
And this heroic woman is one of the only remaining seven swordsmen in the Northern Tianxianzhou.
I saw several faces in Sand Devil's Cave, but I don't know where to go.
But now, it is really incredible to see each other in this side of the sky.
Jian Wushuang raised her brow slightly, already wanting to see what she was going to do next.
After shouting that sentence, the heroic woman was not afraid, and her strong dynamism had already circulated around her.
With a thin and thin body, Vajrayana stood in place, and then slowly turned back.
After he saw that she was a woman, her violent eyes were full of desire.
"Who am I, it turned out to be a little girl skin." Yan Xian, like the King Kong, threw the two figures in his hand directly to Yan Xian behind him, then rubbed his palms and walked towards her without any taboo. .
A bit of disgust flashed in the eyes of the heroic woman, and then there was a thunder and a long sword without any signs.
Na Yanxian's eyes were narrowed, and the subconscious consciousness on his neck was able to escape the terrible offensive.
However, an extremely long and narrow bloodstain almost cut his neck into two pieces.
It's just this face-to-face room, which hit him hard.
While making him furious, he waved his hand and pressed down.
The sky dome suddenly collapsed, and an invisible giant palm hit the heroic girl.
She frowned, and the whole figure was like a ghost, running to the Vajra-like Yanxian at an unimaginable speed.
The Vajra-like Yan Xian was horrified, and she stepped back a few steps and said, "Crush me!"
As the rumbling sounded, the five Yanxian behind him set off.
Gathering the power of six Yanxian, the unmatched Yanli cage appeared, and the terrible trend caused the ground to tear again.
The originally fast-moving heroic girl was also affected, as if she were in a quagmire, and she was a bit struggling.
With one enemy against six Yanxian, even if her strength is at its peak, it is an impossible thing, let alone this state.
Six Dao's unmatched strength lowered, and let her speak directly against the blood, even if she had the heart, she could not return to the sky.
"Little Niang Pi actually dared to hurt me, I will ask you today not to survive, not to die!"
Breakouts resounded from the mouth of the Vajra-like Yanxian, and Yanlian chains surged between his palms, and they were once again captured by the heroic woman.
But at the next moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.
"It's really noisy."
He turned his head subconsciously to the place where the sound was made, but he saw a black urn altar, and it smashed over.
"Boom!"
The dull sound rang out, and the fragrant liquor spread out.
The urn altar directly tore a combined blow of six Yanxian, and burst heavily on Yanxian's face like Vajra.
Then, he fell to the ground with his head, and passed out incomparably.
It's just a hit, which directly makes a Yanxian lose his resistance. What kind of means is this to heaven?
With a delicate hip flask in one hand and a three-foot sword in one hand, the sword Wushuang walked slowly, unspeakable free and easy.
The five Yanxian stepped back at the same time and looked at him cautiously.
The heroic woman covered her heart and stepped back slowly, looking at Jian Wushuang's eyes, only shocked and incredible.
"Who is your Excellency, it is best to judge the situation and stop clashing with me from the Huozongzong, we will not blame the things that happened before".
One of the net face Yanxian, although shocked Jian Wushuang's terrible, but the words are not polite.
After all, in his opinion, even if Jian Wushuang is even more powerful, can he still get a dozen or five?
But soon, his thoughts were swallowed into his stomach, his eyes glaring to the maximum.
Because he saw that he had four figures like Shenfeng, walked out of the restaurant not far away, and stood behind this young man in turn.