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"Are you a blood eagle?"

Jian Wushuang sneered at the corner of his mouth, staring at the man in the blood robe in front of him. "I heard that among the thirteen axes, the blood eagle as the boss is the strongest. There are many, the second is the second violent bear, and it is already close to the level of invincible saints. Today, I have to take good care of you. Let ’s go together! "

Jian Wushuang's voice is absolutely self-confident and even more amazing.

"Let ’s go together?" The blood eagle sneered. "Killing you, I don't need to wait for my brothers to join hands. It's enough to have me alone."

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

When he came, he was ready to face nine leaders with thirteen axes at the same time. He planned to use nine enemies, but did not expect the blood eagle. It seemed that he did not plan to join forces with his brother. Are you going to fight alone?

Isn't this giving him a chance?

"Brother?" The tyrant bear looked at the blood eagle in surprise.

"Rest assured, I have my own measure." Blood Eagle said faintly, but his eyes suddenly glanced at the person next to him, and also winked.

The man the blood eagle looked at was an old man with purple hair. The old man with purple hair ranked fourth among thirteen axes. After seeing the wink of the blood eagle, the old man with purple hair instantly understood the intention of the blood eagle. , Nodded and nodded.

The blood eagle stepped across, appearing less than thirty meters in front of the sword without double sides, and a horrifying death breath began to spread on him.

"Boy, today I'm going to take revenge for my four brothers!" Blood Eagle yelled sharply.

"If you want revenge, then you have to see if you have that strength. If it is not enough, all of you here must follow the steps of your four brothers to die." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, "Go ahead."

"Humph!!"

The blood eagle hummed, and in its hand was a large black axe.

This **** axe also permeated with a strong sense of death. As the blood eagle lifted the big axe sharply, it fell straight down.

It's awkward ~~~ The whole world is instantly dead.

Everywhere was deadly.

That black body, but the mighty axe shadow was cut directly at the sword unparalleled, and the death breath contained in the axe shadow was even more intense.

In this horrible death breath, if it is the ordinary sixth-order true saint, or even the seventh-order true saint, I am afraid that it would have scared and shivered, but this death breath has no effect on Jian Wushuang.

I saw Jian Wushuang flipping his hands, Xuefeng Sword appeared in his hand, and then a **** lightning flashed out suddenly.

Wushuang sword code, the elephant!

clang!

The two touched, and two terrible forces squeezed and collided together.

Jian Wushuang's stature was a little while, and he repelled backwards, and the blood eagle's stature also burst back a few steps.

When he stopped, the blood eagle looked up and looked at Jian Wushuang with a dignified look.

"This sword is heavenly. No wonder he can easily kill the sixth and eighth old men. His divine power is really overbearing. He is obviously only a sixth-order true saint, but this divine power seems to be slightly stronger than me. Some. "The bloodhawk glanced at the giant axe in his hand, and the black giant axe still trembled slightly at the moment.

"Boy, die!"

The blood eagle stepped out again, and the death aura of the black axe in his hand suddenly skyrocketed.

"Magic Pro Nine Axes !!"

Wow! Wow! Wow! ~~

Each one seemed to be able to open up a world of axe shadows, with a strong sense of death, suddenly burst out.

Jian Wushuang also greeted directly, wow! Wow! Wow! Wow! ~~~ The same sword suddenly swept out.

Warriors sword code, magic sword Nine Heavens! !!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

The sound of low impacts rang through the void.

The two collided wildly in the void, waved a huge axe, and performed swordsmanship at an incredible speed, making the surrounding leaders unable to fully see it.

After nine consecutive sounds of impact, the two figures were separated again.

Jian Wushuang just held the sword, stood in the void, and looked at the blood eagle's eyes, with a slight smile, "Blood eagle, is your strength the only degree?"

"This boy ..." The look of the blood eagle was rather gloomy. When looking at the mirror image of Jian Wushuang beheading King Yunyun alone before, he also felt that his strength should be better than Jian Wushuang, but now he is really better Warriors fought, and personally felt Jian Wushuang's sword skill and strength, he only knew that Jian Wushuang would never be weaker than him in terms of strength, and even slightly stronger than him in strength and power.

"Boy, don't be proud, you can borrow my axe again!"

The cold voice of the blood eagle resounded in the heavens and the earth, but at this time, he was holding up the huge axe in his hands at the same time.

The majestic breath of death began to gather frantically in the shadow of the axe.

"Are you going to perform the strongest trick?" Jian Wu's eyes looked with a touch of expectation.

boom! !!

The axe, which contained the breath of death, finally waved out.

A towering axe shadow shook half of the sky at once, covering directly with the sword unparalleled.

But when seeing this axe, Jian Wushuang frowned.

"No, this is by no means his strongest trick!" Jian Wu's eyes also stared sharply.

At the moment when the mother and baby were playing out, the blood eagle suddenly gave a low-drink, "No. 4!"

Around the battlefield, the man who was previously colored by the blood eagle was already prepared by the side. The purple-haired old man who was on the lookout immediately gave a cold hum, and immediately formed an invisible force. The spikes of the soul, invisible to the naked eye, came directly to the sword.

"Soul attack?" The sword sank.

He finally knew why the blood eagle had to fight him one-on-one.

It ’s simply because the drunk is not about wine ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I ’m going to fight one-on-one with me on the surface, but I actually told my brother to prepare a soul attack method next to me, and gave me a fatal blow at a critical time. Blood Eagle, so insidious! !! "Jian Wushuang cursed inwardly.

"However, even if he suddenly uses his soul to attack, this axe cast by the blood eagle alone can't do anything to defeat my body. He should have prepared other means."

Jian Wushuang immediately looked intently.

Sure enough, while the old man with purple hair showed the spikes of the soul, the blood eagle also flung his hands directly, a dark, dark, dark, and absolutely terrifying black light, just like a shooting star, directed directly towards the sword. Shoot.

"The axe is just a puzzle. The soul attack is to affect me. This black light is the real killing trick !!" Jian Wu's eyes and pupils shrank.

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PS: Two more arrived today!

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