Legend of Swordsman Chapter 492: coming

In the void, the prince of Nan Yu still had his eyes widened, but the body began to fall slowly downward.

Around the silence, a large number of kendo strongmen watching the battle are stunned.

The prince of Nanyu, one of the seventy-two princes, is definitely the best superpower standing in the whole state, and died.

And most importantly, this prince of Nanyu died in the hands of a holy realm!

"A sacred place actually beheaded a prince, and it was very easy to slay. The princely Nan Yu prince had no chance of escape in his hands!"

"This sword is unparalleled, so strong!"

"There is such a terrible sanctuary in this kingdom."

"Sacred realm can be so strong?"

Everyone is shocked.

But such shock has not yet calmed down, and a sudden horrible might has erupted from another battlefield.

I saw a beautiful and intoxicating shadow of a peerless sword lighting up, and it immediately caught everyone's attention.

This beautiful sword is extremely mysterious, evoked by Tao Shenbing, the power is already extremely strong.

Jian Nantian, who casts this sword, still has a very indifferent expression, but he also has a heavy intention to gather.

"Oops!"

Wang Lei, who fought against Jian Nantian, changed dramatically at this moment, and hurriedly wanted to resist.

But as a result, this beautiful sword still flew the giant axe in the hands of Lord Wan Lei, and then passed over Lord Wan Lei.

Hou Wanlei, was also beheaded.

The Wan Lei prince had been underestimated Jian Nantian from the beginning.

Be aware that before the 'Million Swords Come', Jian Nantian once killed a top lord plus two high lords with one sword. At that time, his combat power was no less than that of ordinary princes.

And ‘Wan Jian Lai Chao’ is so extraordinary that with Jian Nantian ’s natural savvy, progress is certainly not small.

If nothing else, just the Xiaoyun, the current Jian Nantian has also entered the Qixiao Realm, coupled with his sword skills and Taoist soldiers in his hands, the combat power is naturally much stronger than this Lord Wan Lei.

Mr. Lei Wanlei and Mr. Nan Yu are both dead.

But after a short time, he was killed one after another.

After the two princes were beheaded, neither Jian Wushuang nor Jian Nantian was in the slightest surprise.

The two of them are very clear. The two princes are just ordinary princes at the level of Qixiao Realm. They are not owned by the Taoist soldiers. They can only be regarded as shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers. Eyes.

What they really care about is the people behind the two princes.

"Come here."

Jian Nantian ’s deep pupil looked directly at the sky ahead, where a black spot appeared slowly.

Behind the black dot, followed by a large cloud of blood, rushing quickly, only a moment of effort, appeared in front of Jian Nantian.

Come, a blood robe, and a **** hair, carrying a **** sword, and a cloud of blood rolling behind him, the whole person stood there, ashamed of heaven, as if a Shura from Huangquan hell.

"Jiannantian!"

After the man with blood and blood robes appeared, the cold eyes and pupils were completely locked on Jian Nantian's body, and the killing intention in that head was never concealed.

"Blood peak prince." Jian Nantian also spoke slowly, but his voice was quite flat.

Prince Xuefeng, he has been chasing and killing him during this time, and even to kill him, he rewards him with Taoist soldiers, and his strength is extremely arrogant.

The seventy-two princes of the whole state, this blood peak prince is enough to rank second, which shows that this blood peak prince's strength.

Like the prince Wan Lei and the prince Nan Yu who were just beheaded, although they are also princes, they are far worse than the princes of Xuefeng.

As soon as the prince Xuefeng, a man with blood and blood robes appeared on the battlefield, the soaring anger caused a lot of kendo strong men watching the battle to hold their breath.

At this moment, the prince Xuefeng also noticed the body of the prince Wan Lei below.

"It seems that Zhenjian Valley and his party this time have improved your strength a lot, even Wan Lei died in your hands." Bloody Prince Hou said coldly, "However, based on this strength alone, But I haven't put it in my eyes. Today, I will let you know that my brother Xuefeng's worship is not for anyone to kill. "

"Really? Then you try it." Jian Nantian stared at the prince Xuefeng, his eyes were dull.

"Look for death!" Lord Xuefeng no longer talked nonsense, his body moved, and the cloud of blood behind him immediately rolled and burst.

Three sword soul ghosts rising behind Jian Nantian, all of them exudes the sword sword, and at this moment immediately greeted them.

"Is the blood peak prince?"

On the other side of the battlefield, Jian Wushuang saw this scene, and his eyes narrowed. "This blood peak prince is a strong man in the Ba Xiaojing. The main is too strong, and I don't know if his father can handle it. "

Jian Wushuang was thinking, but suddenly, a purple streamer appeared quietly in front of him.

"Huh?"

Jian Wushuang immediately looked at the purple streamer, and the streamer dissipated, revealing a figure.

This is a burly man with purple robes. The man with purple robes also exudes a magnificent breath. Obviously, he is also a prince, and it is definitely stronger than that of the Nanyu prince.

"That's ... prince of the purple bell!"

Kendo powerhouses who watched the battle around recognized the man in the purple robe at first glance, and there was a burst of exclamation immediately.

The prince of the purple bell is also the prince standing at the highest level among the 72 princes of Shenzhou. He is also a strong man in the Baxiao Realm. He also has Taoist soldiers. His strength is only slightly inferior to that of the blood peak prince. Nothing more.

"Sword Warriors!"

As soon as Prince Hou Zizhong appeared, his eyes immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, and the cold voice spread, "Give the sword of heart attack, I can spare your life."

"Give me a life? It ’s as if you can kill me at any time. Prince Zizhong, it ’s not me who despises you, but you are not qualified to kill me. As for the heart-sword, it still leaves you behind Let's come and get it in person. "Jian Wushuang smiled.

He knows very well that the prince of the Purple Bell is not fighting for the sword of his own heart, it is for others.

The identity of the person who can order the Lord of the Purple Bells to come and **** it is obvious.

There is no doubt that the prince of the purple bell was sent by Su Ming.

"Kill you, I'll be enough!"

The purple clock prince has a cold face, and a cyan spear appears in his hand. The tip of this lance is extremely sharp, exuding a cold metallic luster under the sun's rays. With the purple clock prince's stature magically changed, this forest The cold point of the gun was broken in vain and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

"So fast!"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, but there was a rush of war in his eyes.

"Good!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

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