Legend of Swordsman Chapter 593: Blood Swordsman (Fifteenth more!)

"No, it's impossible !!!"

Huoyou's entire body is lying in that pit, and the horrific killing pressure is on him, crushing his entire bones, crushing blood in his mouth, his face turning red, and his eyes Hitomi was shocked like never before.

The killing oppression is comparable to that of the breath oppression.

Just now, he lay in front of him with the sword oppressed by the breath, and the pressured latter passed out.

But it's also because his strength is so much stronger than that of Jian Xinhong, that can be done.

Now, some people have oppressed him by killing him completely, even pushing him down, even bursting all his bones.

How is this possible?

Even if they are the monarchs on the mainland of China, even if they are strong at the level of the three ancestors, they will not be forced into such a state by their intention to kill?

And the one who exhibited the intention of killing was Jian Wushuang, one of whom he was disdainful before and was forced by those who were strong in the sky to escape from Shen Wushen.

Huoyou is completely extinguished, but following him, he has a strong desire to survive.

"Blood Swordsman! Lord Blood Swordsman!"

"Come and save me, come and save me!"

Huoyou growled at the bottom of his heart, he knew that the Blood Swordsman was staying nearby, and he would surely arrive as soon as he noticed the movement here.

As soon as the Blood Swordsman arrives, he will have a chance to survive!

On the school ground, there was a dead silence.

Many people of Jianhou Mansion watched Jian Wushuang who appeared in front of them excitedly, even shaking with excitement.

Just now, all of them were shouting Jian Wushuang's name, and now, Jian Wushuang has appeared, and the amazing strength revealed after the appearance did not disappoint them.

That fiery flame, the devil in their eyes, such a powerful demon, before the sword has no double sides, it is as if it is a baby, not even a baby.

Jian Wushuang has never shot, just just breathe the pressure, they will lie down directly.

The power of terror, the means of terror!

"This, how is this possible?"

Danmen, the royal family of the Tianzong dynasty gathered outside Jianhou Mansion. Danmen, the white-haired old man who returned from Divine Land, now had his eyes widened and looked at it with incredible disbelief.

"Well, that ’s the evil prince. The strongest of the 72 princes of Divine China, even those monarchs may be able to defeat him, but it is absolutely impossible to suppress the evil prince by his breath. Not to mention the monarchs, even the legendary ancestors ... they may not be able to do it? "

Under everyone's attention, the sword has no double-sided appearance, and the intention of killing on the body has formed a substance, just like a big hand pressing on that fiery body.

"Evil prince." Jian Wushuang said coldly, and his voice reached Huoyou's ears. "You want the bloodswordsman to come and rescue you now?"

Huoyou was unable to move due to Jian Wushuang's oppressed figure, she couldn't even speak.

"Unfortunately ..." Jian Wushuang looked down at Huoyou below, shaking his head slightly, "You don't have that chance."

As soon as the voice fell, Jian Wu's feet lifted, and then he stepped directly towards Huoyou's head.

The terrible power stepped directly on Huoyou's head, which was still in horror. The next moment, his head burst and shattered.

The strongest of the seventy-two princes of the mainland of China, the well-known evil prince, died.

Notice that just now, the evil prince was still trampling on the many people of Jianhoufu, making everyone in Jianhoufu regard them as demons.

Now, in a short moment, in the sword without hands, he has become a cold body.

After cutting and slaying Huoyou, the sword has no double-sided color and is still very cold, but it looks at the void next to it. "Blood Swordsman, you should have seen it for so long." /

Jian Wushuang's voice dropped, and a ghostly figure appeared on the school ground immediately.

This is an old man who is as dirty as a beggar. This old man has a lean face and a bit of evil charm in his eyes.

Blood Swordsman, was one of the group of Ling Xiaojing who persecuted Jian Wushuang to leave Shenzhou.

Similarly, it is also one of the culprits who slayed the sword ancestors thousands of years ago.

"Hey, I came to this Nanyang continent, just to try my luck, to see if I can find the cave house left by the sword ancestor. Now it seems that I really came here this time?" A **** smile on the face of the Blood Swordsman, "Jian Wushuang, so many old guys are looking for your tracks, and are guessing where you have gone to the world, but you did not expect that you came back quietly, How long has this been? "

"But it ’s okay, you ’re back, I do n’t need to go to great lengths to search for the location of Jianzudongfu."

The blood knife guest stared at Jian Wushuang, his heart was a little surprised.

The reason why he came to this Nanyang continent was just to try his luck and see if he could know the ancestral land from the ethnic population of Jianhou House, but he let the evil prince toss to torture Jianhou For three days, these people of the government failed to get the information he wanted.

He was already disappointed and wanted to give up, but this time, Jian Wushuang appeared, how can this not make him happy?

"Say, where is the cave house left by the sword ancestor? Tell me, I can promise to spare you a life."

"Blood Swordsman, haven't you finished your waste?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the Blood Swordsman with no emotion in his eyes.

"Huh?" The Blood Swordsman's face changed slightly, but then he sneered, "Boy, don't think you can kill that fire you think you're great, yes, your killing is really strong, if I don't Wrong, you should already understand the killing way, but just killing it is strong, you can deal with some clouds, to me, your killing purpose is useless.

"There is so much nonsense." Jian Wushuang shook his head and was too lazy to listen to the nonsense of the Blood Swordsman, only to see that the heart-struck sword behind him had already appeared in his hands.

Killing that fire, he does n’t need to take any action to easily put the opponent to death, but this blood swordsman is, after all, a real and powerful Ling Xiaojing strong, perhaps not very powerful, but Jian Wushuang wants Kill him, but still have to draw his sword.

In the moment when the sword was unparalleled, the golden sword soul ghost, which had reached the limit of thirty-three feet high behind him, burst out suddenly.

Then sword Wushuang heart-sword swept straight out.

Heart Sword Seventh Form, Xinghe!

A beautiful sword becomes the only light in the heavens and the earth, and instantly appears through the void in front of the Blood Swordsman.

The power broke out directly.

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ps: I've been sitting at the computer from five in the afternoon for eight and a half hours. I can't continue to code until now. If I continue to code, I will go crazy.

So update fifteen chapters first, and the remaining five chapters will be updated during the day. In short, twenty chapters will definitely erupt today, so rest assured.

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