Legend of Swordsman Chapter 851: Failed!

The scarlet sword is like the endless blood sea, it is the blood peak sword.

The opponents he faces now are, after all, the real strong men at the top of the sixth step, so he doesn't dare to carelessly, and naturally takes all his strength with one shot.

I saw that Jian Wushuang fought with the purple eagle, and the head of Hong Tong frowned, but he did not stop, and the other three-claw blood eagle guards around him also gave way and gave up. Coming to the battlefield.

"Dead!"

The purple eagle is fierce by nature, his teeth clenched, and his eyes were vaguely slaying. When the figure appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, he already waved the sword with a purple thunder, and the sword was unmatched. Come across.

Hiss ~ Daoguang easily tore the void and marked a huge space crack.

The speed is incredible.

But facing this sword, Jian Wushuang looked very calm. With the movement of his wrist, the huge blood peak sword had already blocked the sword.

Clang!

A loud noise, two arrogant powers, making direct contact.

"Stopped it?" A hint of wonder appeared in the purple eagle.

It must be noted that his sword is known for its fierce speed, especially the speed. He is now bursting out with all his strength. How fast is the speed of the knife light. The sixth step of the eternal realm is difficult to resist in time. Come down.

Of course, although being blocked by a knife, Zidiao didn't care too much. I saw him hum, and the next moment his fierce sword broke out.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

Every blade is as fast as lightning.

In a split second, this purple eagle carved hundreds of knives in succession, each of which was not only fast, but also extremely powerful.

Under such a crazy offensive, the sword has no two-sided color but is very indifferent. The long sword in his hand is still being snatched out naturally, one after another to resist.

The Purple Eagle is attacking insanely, while Jian Wushuang is resisting.

Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

In a short breath time, the two men on the battlefield have already faced each other hundreds of times, each time generating a huge roar, shattering the decorations in the temple. Fortunately, the temple passed by Hong led the refining by special means, and the attack by the two men could not cause damage to the temple.

This fierce battle has continued in high-speed collisions.

The Purple Eagle has already done his best to completely explode his sword, but as a result, the sword is unstoppable, but it is very calm.

"How is that possible, kid?"

Zi Diao glanced at Jian Wushuang in amazement, but then the anger in his eyes skyrocketed.

"Enchanting!"

A surge of spiritual power.

Wow! A predatory knife light appeared in vain, as if an eagle opened its wings and suddenly plunged down at its prey. The knife light was mercilessly cut off. Don't split a huge crack in space in an instant.

It's too fast. It quickly surprised many three-claw blood eagle guards around.

This knife is amazing.

It can be seen that this sword light strikes. Jian Wushuang is still loose and windy, and the sword is swept out, stunned, and hits this sword light again.

Purple Eagle's strongest trick is also his strongest sword, still blocked by Jian Wushuang's front.

"Impossible!"

The Purple Eagle was finally shocked, but this shock quickly turned into madness.

"I won't believe it!"

Slowly drinking from Zidiao's mouth, the Zidiao eyes became scarlet, and then a step, the figure stepped out again, and he was planning to wave the sword again.

But just then ...

From the fierce battle to the present, it has always been passively resisting the attack of the Purple Eagle. Jian Wushuang, who has never taken the initiative, has his eyes suddenly raised.

The cold eyes, glanced at the Purple Carving, the next moment a strange force swept out.

Ancient mystery, illusion!

Fantasy and mystery is aimed at consciousness.

After unfolding from the swordless hands, the amplitude of the blood disintegration is passed, and the conscious attack suddenly becomes particularly arrogant.

This consciousness is like an invisible sharp spike, stabbing towards the Purple Eagle.

The Purple Eagle is unaware of it at all, and his eyes are still scarlet, and he wants to continue to fight with Jian Wushuang.

Om!

The invisible sharp spike slammed into the purple eagle's consciousness. It was as if someone was holding a huge drum stick on his head and pounding it. The purple eagle trembled all over, Both eyes instantly became hollow.

At this moment, his consciousness was plunged into unprecedented chaos. Although the chaos lasted for a short time, it took a moment to work.

But that was the moment when Jian Wushuang shot.

On the battlefield, the sword moved without both hands and wrists, and the sword was swept out.

Sword out, sword out!

Clean and complete.

The purple carved head in the palace has flew to the rear.

When he flew, his gaze was still empty, and he didn't fully react until his head fell to the ground.

Om ~ a lot of spiritual powers are gathering wildly, and the body of the purple carving and the skull are combined again for a while.

Although Jian Wushuang has cut off the head of the Purple Eagle, he hasn't smashed the core of the Purple Eagle. As a strong person in the eternal realm, the Purple Eagle will not really die.

At this moment, this fierce battle is finally settled.

"How, how?"

The purple eagle who reassembled his body, widened his eyes, stared at Jian Wushuang, muttering in his mouth.

The other three-claw blood eagle guards looked at each other in the surroundings, their expressions were strange.

Before, the Purple Eagle obviously looked down on Jian Wushuang, thinking that Jian Wushuang had just become a three-claw blood eagle guard, and his strength must not be stronger.

As a result, the Purple Eagle was defeated by Jian Wushuang in front of so many people, and his head was beheaded.

This is definitely a big mouth for Zidiao.

The Purple Eagle is now afraid of dripping blood.

"Boy, do you have a means to directly attack people's consciousness? I didn't check it for a while, it was really insidious." Zidiao's crazy roar in this hall Uchi sounded, "I don't agree. If it wasn't for your insidious means, it would be me to win."

"Don't agree?" The sword was cold without both sides.

He has been sympathetic, but this purple eagle is a little ignorant.

"Enough!"

A cold drink sounded, and the whole hall immediately became quiet.

The purple carving that Ben still wanted to say. When he heard the cold drink, he stopped immediately. He turned his head and looked at the commander Hong at the top of the palace. "Master, I don't agree. This Xuefeng just relies on that sinister conscious attack method. Weakness on the true strength, he is definitely better than me. "

"Oh, is it?"

Long Tong glanced at the Purple Carving, and a icy flash of light flashed through his eyes. "I just had a sympathy for Xuefeng's men. Do you think you still have a life?"