Legend of Swordsman - #4809 - Chapter 4809

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For a time, within thousands of miles, all keep quiet out of fear.

Jian Wushuang slightly frowned, and then waved his hand, Yanli barrier protected this entire restaurant.

“hong long long!”

The sound of the earth being torn.

Then the towers overturned and shattered.

In the center of this violent martyrdom, only one restaurant stood upright, without any damage.

Cui Jing, who is fighting wine, sees in ones heart trembled beyond sight, but sees Jian Wushuang sitting by the window, still looking lazy, so he feels inexplicably settled down and continues drink.

“Brother Jian, do you need me to investigate?” Chunqiu whispered, ready to fight.

Jian Wushuang hearing this and shook his head, “No need, the trouble-making guys are here.”

As his words fell, a heavy object fell to the ground.

“Run, why didn’t you run?”

Thunderous roar.

Outside the broken street, two lean bodies fell into the gravel.

A Yanxian like fierce appearance, with bare feet, then fiercely stepped the two figures into the ground.

The uncontrollable mumble sounded.

Behind this Yanxian, there are five Yanxian, all with a dark face.

“Damn bastard, aren’t you able to run?”

Withdrawing his feet, this Vajra-like Yanxian took a grip in the air and held the thin neck directly, lifting him from the ground.

“Uh…”

The broken hair stained with mud covered his face, but he couldn’t hide his pain.

Viscous blood flows down the wound on his skin.

“Brother, brother, I’m scared.”

Another leaner figure lay on the ground, hands helplessly shoving away the gravel, seeming to want to stand up.

The thin, strangled figure that strangled his neck, slowly and calmly, a pair of bloodshot eyes was gone.

“Let my brother leave and I will follow you.”

She is frowned, and her whole body looks like a ghost. At an unimaginable speed, she runs to the Vajra-like Yanxian.

Vajra’s Yan Xian was horrified, and she stepped back and said in a few steps, “Crush me!”

As the rumbling sounded, the five Yan Xian behind him set off.

With the power of six Yanxian, the unmatched Yanli cage appeared, and the trend of terrifying caused the ground to tear again.

The originally fast-moving heroic girl was also affected, as if she was in a quagmire, but she was a bit difficult to move.

With one enemy against six Yanxian, even if her strength is at peak, it is an impossible thing, let alone in this state.

Six Dao’s unmatched strength is lowered, letting her speak directly against the blood, even if she has a heart, it is also powerless.

“Little Niang Pi actually dared to hurt me, I will want you today not have the will to live, unable to ask for death!”

The slam dunk resounded from the mouth of Yan Xian like Vajra, and the Yan Li chain surged between his palms, and he caught the heroic woman again.

But at the next moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

“It’s really noisy.”

He turned subconsciously towards the place where the sound was heard, but he saw a dark urn altar, and it smashed over.

“bang!”

The dull sound rang out, and the fragrant liquor spread out.

The urn altar tore the six Yanxian’s combined blows directly, and burst on Yanxian’s face like Vajra.

Then he fell to the ground with his head, and he passed out in utter fainting.

It’s just a random blow, which directly makes one Yanxian lose his resistance. What kind of means is this to heaven?

Jian Wushuang walked slowly with an exquisite hip flask and a three-foot sword in one hand, indescribable free and easy.

The five Yanxian stepped back several steps at the same time, staring at him cautiously.

The heroic woman covered her heart and walked back slowly, looking towards Jian Wushuang, only shocked and incredible.