Legend of Swordsman Chapter 57: Swordsman, break out!

On the roof, Jian Wushuang has been transformed into a swordsman king, who is so indifferent to watching the arrival of those black robes, the two sides are getting closer and closer.

The black-robed men who were coming in violently also saw Jian Wushuang standing on the roof in front of them, and the pair of exposed eyes and pupils had a killing intention burning.

"Kill him," one of the black-robed men chuckled coldly.

They and Mr. Nahuo have just said that they just want to leave, but if someone just stops them, they will kill them directly, and the sword in front of them is obviously to stop them.

"Swordsman, rewind!"

"Back! Back! Back!"

Yin Min and Ling Tianhao shouted madly in Jianwu's ears, but Jianwushuang remained unmoved.

Back? Really back?

"Impossible!" Jian Wushuang growled inside.

Four months ago, at that time, his strength was still very weak. Facing the large number of silver and gold killers in the Blood Yulou, he could only escape furiously, but today, four months later, his Strength is not what it used to be, and more importantly, the strong man in the blood feather building he is facing is just a silver-faced, eight copper-faced killer.

What are the qualifications for this lineup to make him retreat?

If you don't retreat, then fight!

Fighting!

"I used to be in the Golden Dragon Hall, where there were many people, and I should n’t be too noticeable, but now it is performing the tasks of the Golden Dragon Guard. The tasks published by the Golden Dragon Hall are confidential and nobody dares to say that in Here, I don't worry that the strength of the leak will be noticeable! "

Jian Wushuang raised his head, and his cold eyes swept directly forward to the many black robe men without any emotion. At this moment, the three-killing sword in his hand was abrupt, and a sword waved.

First Sword of Unknown Sword Art, Blood Shadow!

A sword light, cold and dazzling, the speed reached an incredible level at this moment.

On the roof of the attic, in addition to the silver-faced black robe man headed by the black robe figure, the other eight black robe men saw a dazzling dazzling sword light constantly in their pupils at this moment. amplification.

This sword is too fast.

The eight men in black robes immediately showed a trace of panic, and the next moment, the cold glare Jianguang was directly passed through the necks of the eight.

Silent and silent, the eight black robes fell down!

Every time, the entire Celestial Sect is dead.

Silent, deadly silent!

Everyone in Tianhuanzong stared at the shocking sword.

On the roof, the only surviving figure in the silver-faced black robe stood in front of Jian Wushuang, glanced at the side of the black robe that was completely breathless, and flashed his eyes. With a touch of horror.

He saw that sword just now.

It is the sword that directly swept through the throats of his eight men at an amazing speed. With just one sword, the eight blood-stained house killers who completed Huahai were killed directly!

"Who are you?" The voice of the silver-faced black robe was more solemn than ever.

"My swordsman." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

"I just want to leave here safely, I have never thought of hindering your mission, and I am not a person of the Celestial Sect, and I am not in the scope of your mission." The silver-faced and black-robed man murmured again.

"It has nothing to do with the task of the Golden Dragon Hall. From the first glance I saw you, all of you, including you, are already dead." Jian Wushuang said coldly.

"Let's see who died first!" The silver-faced black robe man looked cold, followed by the figure but suddenly turned into a streamer, the streamer emerged, and the silver-faced black robe man appeared in the sword. In front of him, a dark red dagger pierced the air directly at an astonishing speed, stabbing towards Jian Wushuang's head, and at the same time the violent voice of the silver-faced black robe man sounded loudly.

"Go to death."

Silver-faced black robes are full of murderous intentions. As a silver-faced killer of the Bloody Tower, one shot is the most terrible killing move.

"Joke." Sword Wushuang smiled coldly, raised his hand, and waved another sword.

It seems random, but the sword of Wushuang is still the first type of shadow of Wuming Sword Art.

The glaring glare of the sword lights up again, and the speed is incredible.

"That's the sword."

On the roof not far away, Mr. Fire, the gray-clad old man who watched this battle intently, looked dignified. "The sword of the wind has already grasped a bit of the sword of the wind, and the feeling is deep, this sword is too fast. It's over. "

Yes, it's too fast.

The dark red dagger of the silver-faced black robe man hasn't stabbed yet, but the icy sword light cast by Jian Wushuang has already split directly.

Oh!

The sound of low metal impact sounded, the man in silver face and black robe felt only a strong force from the dark red dagger in his hand, which caused his hands to numb instantly, and he was shocked by his shape. Burst out.

"This boy." The silver-faced, black-robed man looked at Jian Wushuang in shock. "It has not yet reached the innate Jindan, but his spiritual power burst is not weaker than me. What's more important is his swordsmanship, too. Too strong. "

"Sword intention!"

"Yes, he has realized a hint of sword."

No wonder the silver-faced black robe man was so shocked, because he could see clearly that Jian Wushuang did not step into the congenital Jindan.

After all, the innate Jindan level strong person will have a qualitative transformation. Once the spiritual power erupts, the innate level of spiritual power cannot be concealed, and he is not in the sword. Perceive the breath of this Jindan level.

So he concluded that Jian Wushuang did not step into the innate Jindan.

But that's why he was shocked.

Note that he is already the peak of Jindan Xiao, one step away from Jindan University in Chengdu, and he is showing his strongest killing trick, but he stubbornly beats the guy who Jianwushuang did not reach. Is it completely crushed?

What is this concept?

"Escape!"

The man with silver face and black robe made a decision instantly.

The enemy cannot escape but naturally.

He was a killer, and his speed is naturally what he is good at. At this moment, he escaped directly. Of course, the speed is faster, but Jian Wushuang is much faster than him.

"Can you escape?" Jian Wushuang's indifferent voice sounded in the ears of the silver-faced black robe.

"What?" People in silver-faced black robes were taken aback by surprise, but a bitterness arose at the bottom of their hearts. "Sure enough, the warrior who understands the sword of the wind is best at speed."

"Dead." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth coldly, and an outrageous blast erupted.

Unknown swordsmanship, second style, sword killing style.

The flamboyant blood-colored sword light is directly swept out.

"This sword is even faster and stronger than that one!" Yaoyan Jianguang passed directly through his neck.

Oh!

The blood shed, the silver-faced black robe man who had reached the peak of Jin Dan Xiaocheng, died on the spot.

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ps: Brothers, sorry, just arrived in the country