Legend of Swordsman
Chapter 4268: Arrival of prisoner dragon
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Jian Wu's eyes were icy cold, his black hair spread down and flew slightly, and his body was also covered with some marks of hacking.
However, on the strength of Jian Wushuang's powerful divine power, these scars soon recovered.
Looking at this scene, even the rabbit Buddha, the moon killer, the emperor Jinwu and others who have not yet shot in the distance frowned slightly.
"No wonder this man dares to be so entrusted, it turned out to have invincible dominance."
"More than that, if the general invincible dominates, I am afraid that it will not be able to do one step."
"Yes, the tree has a dead day, when a person is poor, the general invincible dominates, and his power is not enough to support the battle for so long. I am afraid that this person is still a special life."
"Special Life"
"Yes, only the special divine power can go far beyond the monks in the same realm, so that the divine power is endless like this person."
This group of invincible dominates, and many are discussing.
Here is the depths of the universe. Special life has long been strange.
However, although they are words of admiration in their mouths, their faces are not so dignified. After all, who can reach the step of invincible domination, which has never had a unique hole card in the world.
Although Jian Wushuang's performance is strong, it is not enough to make them solemn.
Some of the top ultimate masters are just that, if they want to kill, they can do it anytime.
Emperor Jinwu sneered, "Yeah, let this person clean up the garbage first, and the provincial emperor's shot will be dirty, and the emperor's hand will be dirty."
The rabbit Buddha sighed with sorrow and mercy, and folded his hands together, "The world is foolish and sin is created by the people. It seems that only by relying on the poor monk's voodoo stick can we cleanse the sins of the world."
After that, he shook his head and said, "Alas, the poor monk is really difficult."
The beautiful-looking moon killing was a thumb rubbing the waist demon sword lightly. He could feel that his demon sword was almost unable to suppress the desire for blood and wanted to kill the sword.
at the same time.
At the entrance to the eleventh city.
A monster with a waist on his back, barbed spines on his back, and blue skin all over his body, his body gradually condensed.
This person is a prisoner
But at this moment, the owner of the ninth city led by Prison Dragon is missing, but he has an ebony box in his hand.
This ebony box is covered with mysterious patterns, and it is tightly covered, making it impossible to see what is in the box.
As usual, when the nine giants saw the arrival of new people in the eight cities, they rounded up, rushing to invite the prisoner to enter their own camp.
Hearing the noisy invitation, Prison Dragon's brows gradually frowned.
"You guys, it's really noisy." The words fell, and before they could reflect on them, Prison Dragon had already shot very impressively.
"So I decided to shut you up"
Killing started
A moment later, the entire eleventh city entrance, all the ultimate masters fell, leaving only the prisoner dragon standing.
The blowing cold wind raised his sticky hair, and he shook his head boringly.
"Why are you all so weak? Can you tell me why?"
With a sigh, he opened the black sandalwood box in his hand.
I saw, this box contains a skull.
And this head is dominated by Hao Ember.
At this moment, the master of Hao Ember has not died yet, his face is blue, and he stares at the prison dragon with a pair of eyes, full of anger.
"Hey, boy, don't you want to enter Houbacheng to look for the Blood Sword? Now that you have come in, you talk about how you should thank me," Prison Dragon chuckled.
"You monster, I tell you, once I die, Lord Bloodsword will not let you go"
Hao emperor dominated his teeth, squeezing this sentence out of his teeth.
"Hahahaha, don't let me go"
The prisoner laughed loudly when he heard the words, and then his voice was cold. "Then I'm really looking forward to it."
After that, he covered the sandalwood box and looked around with interest.
"This is Houbacheng. Let me see, where is the Blood Sword guy now?"
The prisoner's eyes flashed for a while, as if they were hunters looking for prey, their eyes were full of playfulness.
Then he shook his head and said, "Well, look for it one city at a time."
"Blood sword, you have to hide. Once I find you, the game has to be announced."
Sixteenth City Battlefield.
The sword has no double-sided color and is cold. Once again, a sword is cut. Under this sword, the ultimate **** is more than 30.
Eventually, these ultimate masters collapsed and they retreated.
Jian Wushuang didn't go after him, but sat down with his knees crossed, crossed Wu Chong's Excalibur in front of his knees, and quietly regained his divine power.
Under him, the bodies of countless aliens have been piled up into mountains and built into a Jingguan.
Numerous people looked at this Jingguan, which was piled up by corpses ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, only felt a cool air straight to the top of their heads, and their livers and gallbladders were split.
The dominance of Hongye is also mixed with the retreating crowd. At this moment, he is grateful.
"Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't play against this person for the last time."
On the void.
The sword sat cross-legged, and the large black robe had become blood-colored, just like Shura killed from Jiuyou Hell, but his expression was always indifferent.
The leader of shaking the mountain and others have long been stunned and dumbfounded.
Although he has repeatedly overestimated the combat effectiveness of Jian Wushuang, until now, he found that he still underestimated Jian Wushuang by far.
Sword unparalleled, although only the fifth level dominates the repair, but it is absolutely invincible to dominate the combat power
Even more, an extremely absurd idea came to his mind.
"Even if Lord Overlord comes, under so many ultimate siege, you can't deal with it as easily as Jian Wushuang." He pursed his lips, secretly.
The emperor Jinwu, rabbit Buddha. Several moons and other invincible masters stood.
"You plan to watch this person with all your eyes and take away the five monuments."
The descendants of the Dark Devil glanced at Emperor Jinwu side by side, and said aloud.
"He can't take this monument." Emperor Jinwu gave him an indifferent glance, and then strode toward Jian Wushuang.
One step down, Emperor Jinwu has stood in the void before the sword without double sides.
He has a good-looking face, with a mark of flames and black rays on his brows, and holds a trident on both sides, just like the gods in the heavens.
He looked down at Jian Wushuang, and said indifferently, "No matter who you are, I now give you two choices. First, submit to me, and the emperor will allow you to take a seal. The second is the emperor. After killing you, take away all the monuments from you. "
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