Legend of Swordsman Chapter 827: Rage
"Second son!"
"Impossible!"
When Xia Ling died, his two silver guards were astonished.
Especially when seeing Jian Wushuang leading the sword light to continue to be chopped at the two of them, the two of them immediately frightened the soul to break apart.
The two of them are just guards, but they don't have life-saving things like Xia Yuan.
And the sword light, despite cutting off the bronze palm, and killing Xia Xun, but Jian Guang Wei Neng still has a part of it.
Although this residual power is less than 10% of its peak, it is also the hand of Dao Zun, how can their two eternal realms be able to compete.
"No!"
"It's over!"
The incredible speed of the sword has caught up with the two, and then directly pierced the bodies of the two, smashing their lives.
Complete this step, this sword light power finally exhausted, and then completely disappeared into the void.
In the void above the sea, Jian Wushuang waved his hand, and took away all the treasures and Qiankun Ring from that Xia Zhe and the two Ziyi men, shattering the bodies of the three of them.
After all this, Jian Wushuang sighed lightly, but then looked at the sign in his hand.
"Master said, the three sword meanings in this order, the first sword meaning, are just the weakest." Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly.
What he just urged was the first Sword Intent, but even the weakest Sword Intention, it turned out to be a horrible defeat of the giant hand that Xia Yue reminded, and the giant hand also has Dao Zun's mighty power, but in front of this sword, but far behind.
"Just the weakest sword intention is so overbearing. I really don't know how strong the second sword intention and the third sword intention are?"
"And how amazing will the three sword-sword masters, the Sunburst Emperor, be?"
Jian Wushuang sighed secretly, shook his head, Jian Wushuang didn't think about it, looked around, "It shouldn't be here for a long time, and leave quickly."
Jian Wushuang left immediately.
And less than half an hour after Jian Wushuang left the battlefield, hey! A vigorous figure suddenly appeared on this battlefield.
The person who appears is naturally the oldest and most powerful man in the Xia ethnic group, He Lao.
But at this moment, his complexion is clear, his eyes are cold, and he looks around, in the void around him, he feels some of the energy breath remaining on the battlefield, and the existence of the heavy restraint under Xia Yi cloth.
"It's here, the second son, it's here, catching up with the sword Wushuang, and then hitting."
"Although the second son is not as good as that sword unparalleled, the two guards around him are both real and powerful step eternal realms. In addition, the second son also has a life-saving thing donated by the owner to kill. That sword is unparalleled, it should be easy, but as a result, the second son is dead. "
He Lao moaned.
The core disciples of the Xia tribe all have things connected with their lives. When Xia Yi died, the Xia tribe immediately noticed it, and the old crane quickly learned about it. Just came here immediately.
"Is that the second son killed by the sword Warriors?"
"But the kid is a **** and has no background. How can I kill the second son and his two guards? And the owner rumored that the second son had used the life-saving thing before his death, but The result is still dead. "
He Lao frowned tightly, but at this moment, the old man suddenly realized that the swell of the sword in the surrounding air had become extremely weak.
"What a strong sword!"
"Emperor in the sword, invincible!"
"Even if it has been so long, it still has such a sharp edge. This sword master is very strong!"
"In the ancient world, there will never be more than five Kendo strongmen who can have such a sword!"
"Who the **** is it?"
He was cold in his old eyes, "Well, whoever he is, dare to kill the second son, this matter will never be revealed!"
...
On the vast sea, the sword unparalleled with a long sword on his way forward, without daring to delay in the middle.
Until the distance of the previous battlefield was extremely far away, it was determined that the Xia people would not catch up, and Jian Wushuang stopped on an uninhabited island.
"As soon as Xia Yi died, the Xia people must be very angry, right?" Jian Wushuang thought secretly.
Xia Xun is extremely prominent in the Xia tribe. His father is the Xia tribe's owner, and his elder brother is the first evil in the world, the youngest eternal realm in the world.
As soon as he dies, it is strange that the Xia people are not angry.
Jian Wushuang this time did indeed offend the Xia people miserably.
But there's nothing to do about it, Xia Xun directly found someone to kill him. Would he be polite?
Perhaps for the big Xia people, Jian Wushuang is just a trivial little person, but the rabbit is anxious and bites!
No matter what his identity is, if he dares to come, he dare to kill.
This is Sword Warrior!
"That Xia Xie and I were on the Bauhinia Island, and this time he came out to kill me. Xia people certainly know that it is very likely that they will be determined by me, and the Xia people ’s heritage, If you want to find out my background, it should be very easy. Maybe this Xia tribe is angry, it will involve Master and Gumen. "Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.
"It seems that I have to inform Master in advance to prepare Master."
After making the decision, Jian Wushuang immediately sent a message to his master Xuan Xuan, and recounted the matter briefly.
Xuan Yi, after listening, was calm from beginning to end.
"Okay, there's nothing going on here with the ancient gate, but you have to be more careful yourself, but don't be killed by the Xia people." Xuanyi replied.
Jian Wushuang also relieved after the communication with Xuanyi.
What he was most worried about was not his own safety, but his fear that he would affect Xuanyi and Gumen.
But now it seems that his worry is superfluous.
His method of respect for the master is extraordinary. His brother is also one of the eighteen Lords of the Nether Temple. He wants to think carefully even when the Xia people want to do something to them.
"After all, my strength is too weak."
"If I am strong enough to make the Xia people have to jealous and even be in awe, then I will kill if I sell something like Xia Ye. Then the Xia people will not dare to let them fart. One. "
Jian Wushuang sighed for a long time, but he shook his head and didn't think about it.
"By the way, this Xia Yi is the second son of the Xia tribe. With such a prominent identity, his net worth should not be shallow, and there are many treasures, and I don't know if I can use them."
When Sword Wushuang looked, he turned over and took out a ring of heaven.
This is Xia Yun's Qiankun ring, Jian Wushuang immediately began to investigate carefully.