Legend of Swordsman - #4766 - Chapter 4766

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Jian Wushuang stared at him, “Young Master Mo, can’t die yet, the news of his death pattern Bone Armor will be cut off.”

“Isn’t Bone Armor the character of Laozizi more important than life?” Chen Qing was also anxious. About the kind of breath in the Temple of Heaven, he was more clear than Jian Wushuang.

It is because of his clarity that he wants to prevent Jian Wushuang from dying.

“Of course, life is not important,” Jian Wushuang smiled, “but this situation is the best situation.”

After he finished, he went straight forward, without fear of the chaotic collapse of the temple.

“Brother Chen Qing, are you afraid?” Chunqiu raised an eyebrow and smiled, then caught up with Jian Wushuang without any hesitation.

“Who, who is afraid, this small scene can deter me Chen Qing?” Chen Qing anxious, then clenched his teeth to keep up.

In the chaotic temple, the top repair and Yanxian are continually dying, the ground is completely collapsed, and the entire temple is in a shaky state.

The seven bodies are like seven rocks, and no Yanxian can shake them.

The young master who was nailed to the temple chair with a sword running through his cheekbones stopped the miserable howl, grasping the blade tightly with his hand, and pulled the entire sword from his head.

At the moment, Young Master ink, the entire left face is replaced by a huge blood hole, and even one eye is broken.

As the son of the emperor of the entire Grand Sovereign, why has he suffered such a terrible humiliation.

“Kill me kill them and leave no one!” As the crying blood sounded, the black robe who saved his life before, respectfully nodded, “Yes, five Young Masters.”

First Step stepped out, Wan Jun Supreme vigorously opened, so that the original fierce killings stopped.

The black robe stretched out the old palm and slowly pulled down the hood, revealing an old wrinkled face.

“Bring the head on, I will let you die, otherwise you will have to be humiliated.” The ancient voice echoed from the black robe’s mouth.

Behind him, there is a dim black light wheel.

If Jian Wushuang is here at this time, you will find that this black light wheel is exactly the same as the light wheel behind the elders you saw in the Celestial Court.

This is a symbol of the complete transition from Yanxian to Dayanxian.

Seven figures, it seems that not at all was shocked by one Dayan Immortal.

There were two figures on the spot, arms shook and a light wheel floated behind.

Two more Yanxian!

Originally I planned to go to the top and Yanxian desperately. After seeing this scene, I all consciously hindered First Step away from the battlefield.

“It is really great generosity, I say why you are not afraid, it turned out that you have already made sufficient preparations,” black robe showed his old eyes without fear, “With me, you can never hurt the Five Young Master Cents.”

Leng Lengheng, the young guard who showed the realm of Dayan fairy stepped on the First Step, and his palms came.

A blow that completely surpassed the power of the immortal, and the cover hit the black robe.

Black robe resisted and sent shock waves.

Under these shock waves, even the giant pillars in the palace were fragmented by the impact, and even Yanxian could not stop.

Young Master Mo was directly flew out, and the batteryd and exhausted lay prone on the ground. He watched with only one eye left, as if looking for something.

In the immediately outbreak of this war, Shadowless who snuggled up next to him disappeared, as if she had never appeared.

“Five Young Master, run away, run away!” The white robe Yanxian who has always followed the Young Master Mo appears in time, dragging him and preparing to escape.

Young Master Mo Zhi Ruan deaf, expressionless on the ugly face, “You said, is Young Master correct, or the other few brothers want to kill me?”

“Don’t think about this, let’s escape to Celestial Court.” Bai Pao Yan Xian was also terrified by this scene.

The assassination of the two Dayan Immortals, such terrible handwriting, I am afraid that the entire Division can never have the power to come up, but now it has actually appeared.

“Young Master corrects, it must be Young Master correct, I want him to pay for his life!” Young Master screamed, his breath rising at an incredible speed.

The two Dayan immortals in the two towns and one, while watching the Young Master Mo is still dead, waved his palm, and the remaining five body shapes grasped the enlightenment.

Even if Young Master Mo masters and understands a fairy style, it has no effect on the situation at hand.

When the poisonous snake behind reveals its fangs, everything is too late and powerless.

The white robe Yanxian in front of him even had time to reach out and resist, and the next moment turned into powder.

Young Master Mo was stunned, facing the figure that was about to come, motionless.

At this very moment, a body with a general shape moved from the cloud to the wind and rushed into the hall at an unimaginable speed.

No one noticed this scene in the five figures that surrounded Young Master ink.

First, a tall, slim figure holding a real sword, without the slightest extra stabbing towards his fairy source position.

mutation!

The tall, slim figure only felt a heavy kick kicking behind him, and then the whole person flew out.

A kick will encircle a gap, and Jian Wushuang will pick up the Young Master ink without any stay.

The rest of the four bodies appeared, and they all stretched out their hands and held them.

Jian Wushuang only felt a tight chest for a while, and the speed of retreating slowed down for a moment.

“Chasing!” The five of them broke off in unison and rushed to Jian Wushuang.

But a word intent surged from behind Jian Wushuang, just like the big river and the sea, pushed directly to those five bodies.

“I said, can you change your goals, such as me?”

The left hand held the sword, and the right hand raised a pair of ear flasks. Chen Qing ’s extremely free figure was blocked in front of several people.

“fuck off!” Five figures rushed towards him simultaneously.

Chen Qing broke into a sigh and led the sword to fight.

Getting a breath for a moment, Young Master looked at the ordinary guard with Yingwu in his face, and inexplicably felt a familiar breath.

Looking at the young Master ink in his hands, Jian Wushuang directly touched him on a giant pillar with one hand, and then pulled out a dense pattern of zigzag Bone from his arms. Armor.

“This thing, I also seem to have a piece in my arms.”