"Press over?"

When the words of Jian Wushuang fell, the disciples of life in the palace behind him were startled.

"Palace, the palace master, don't let them board the ship, just press them over, isn't it great?"

A life shrine disciple said stutteringly.

Jian Wushuang heard nothing and ignored him, but stared at the old man headed by the refugee with a grim expression, with an indifferent expression.

"Ha ha."

And the old man with a sad face laughed suddenly.

"Little baby, tell me, how do you tell?"

The old man slowly stood up, the sadness on his face was gone, instead he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, showing a touch of greed in his eyes.

Along with the old man's showdown, the refugees behind him also got up and stood up, with a tinge of light on their faces.

"Leader, don't talk nonsense with this little baby, kill them all and steal their space battleship!"

A refugee stood behind the old man and smiled vaguely.

Jian Wushuang took a scornful look at the old man and said lightly: "If I'm not mistaken, have you just ransacked others? The blood on your body is all other people, and it's hard not to be seen.

"Is that so?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, glanced down at the blood on his body, and seemed to remember something, He said:

"There was a couple just now, they just needed to trust us, but they just didn't know it, so the old man had to kill her aunt and daughter in front of the man, and then crush the man's body inch by inch. In the end, the man couldn't bear it and died. "

At this point, the old man raised his head, and looked around Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang's face next to him, revealing a trace of obscenity, and said hushingly:

"Little doll, presumably you are a smart person, wouldn't you be so uninteresting?"

As soon as the words fell, he hadn't waited for the sword Wushuang to move. The cold frost beside him was already furious, and the long whip in his hand appeared out of nowhere, blasting the void directly, spreading for thousands of miles, and beheading towards the old man.

"Hahaha, you little girl, it's hot."

The old man laughed loudly, soaring into the sky, revealing repairs.

A half-step invincible and supreme momentum spread suddenly.

With just one flick of his finger, he flew off the frosty long whip.

"Half-step invincible Supreme!"

Suddenly, the blood of Supreme and other people sank.

You should know that with the fall of the Gava Supreme, the cultivation of the entire palace of life is the highest, but it is only the breakthrough of the bloodstream Supreme.

But the Bloodwave Supreme only stepped into the half-step invincible Supreme, and this old man, looking at his strong breath, is like a prison in the deep, apparently already an old-fashioned half-step Invincible Supreme.

"Lord, let me do it,"

Bloodwave Supreme took a deep breath, his expression dignified.

"No need."

Jian Wushuang shook his head, squinted at the old man, and spit out two words indifferently:

"brute."

Immediately, Jian Wushuang stepped into a sword light and killed the old man.

Miles of clouds have been cut!

Between heaven and earth, there is only one line left!

"Oh?"

Feeling this biting sword, the old man was shocked at first, then immediately dismissed: "Medium and supreme, dare to arrogant in front of me?"

"The palace master is careful!"

Blood Sovereign saw Jian Wushuang rush to the past, and his heart was equally shocked.

Sword Warriors have separated the divine power from the universe for thousands of years. The impression of Bloodwave Supreme on Sword Warrior's staying is still the elementary state of supremacy, and its strength is at the highest level.

Today Jianjian Wushuang, although breaking through the medium supreme, but want to come a half-step invincible supreme, still far behind.

Even the coldness was frosty, and the heart was clenched fiercely.

The sword is unparalleled, leaving the magical universe for too long.

Many people have long forgotten his combat power.

In the audience, only the King of Jiu Jie looked indifferent, and he was not worried about Jian Wushuang at all.

He knows the sword unparalleled combat power. Today's sword unparalleled can not match the invincible supremacy, because it has not been tried, but looking at the world, no one exists under the invincible supreme, can support ten moves.

Even the most powerful of the five-marked virtual honor of the virtual universe, the **** king, was beheaded by the sword unparalleled ten strokes.

What is this old man?

"Hahaha, junior, if you don't know anything, just blame the old man ..."

The old man laughed wildly, and before he finished speaking, the laughter came to an abrupt end.

A skull broke away from his neck and flew high.

Immediately afterwards, his body was broken like a mirror that fell to the ground fiercely.

"You, how can you ..."

The face of the old man's skull surged to the extreme, and looked at Jian Wushuang in horror.

"My lord, the younger ones don't know Tarzan, they don't know the real person, you have a lot of adults, raise your expensive hands, and let the little ones ..."

He frantically begs for mercy, hoeing like garlic.

"Noise."

The sword Wushuang proudly stands in the void, flicks his fingers, and instantly a sword awn shoots out from his fingertips, piercing it.

boom!

The next moment, the old man's head shattered like a cracked watermelon, and he could not die anymore.

Seeing this scene, the desire to rush out of the blood wave is supreme, the action is stagnant, and a flash of dullness flashes in both eyes. ?

And those refugees who followed this old man saw that they had died for a while.

Soon.

"Oh !!!!"

The refugees screamed and fled.

Jian Wushuang patted his right hand gently to his waist, and suddenly the sword of Tai Luo came out of the sheath instantly, like the same white dragon was shocked, he rushed up and killed them one by one.

After a while, the Taro sword was automatically sheathed and fell into the Taro sword sheath.

The sword has no twin body shape, and has returned to the deck of the space boat from the void space.

Bloodwave Supreme then slammed a shock response, grabbed the arm of Jian Wushuang, and never had a disorientation asking:

"Palace, do you have the same combat power as the Invincible Supreme?"

"I don't know. I guess it can be a battle."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

This is not his arrogance, but confidence.

Today's sword unparalleled, not only broke through the middle supreme, the cultivation is skyrocketing, and then sealed the land of the gods, but also received all the spiritual insights given by the main Tao of the Supreme Palace of Life Shrine.

He refined this insight every day, his strength almost doubled with the day, the water rose.

The reason for his uncertainty is that he has not yet had a chance to truly fight the invincible Supreme.

Patriarch ancestors and the supreme ones among the supreme lords, such as the Supreme Master, the sword unparalleled for the time being, the gap is very large, but the weak invincible supreme such as the black master Supreme, the master of the Daewoo Temple, the sword unparalleled is really confident and can match it. World War I.

"Okay, let's go."

After a moment, Jian Wushuang returned to the cabin.

The entire fleet of the Life Shrine continued to sail, leaving a place after a shuttle.

In the endless starry sky, they are getting closer and closer towards the far north where the nine restricted areas are located.