Legend of Swordsman

(Second more!)

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"Haha, happy, happy!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi robe laughed loudly, with a trace of madness in the laughter, showing how resentful he was to the disciple of Tianxin Sword Master.

Now that the disciple of Tianxin Swordmaster is dead, he can't take revenge on him, but if he can retaliate and attack Tianxin Swordmaster, his heart will be more relieved and more comfortable.

After all, the Heavenly Sword Saint is an invincible saint with great fame, and he has only just entered the seventh-order true saint.

If it were in the ordinary time, such a presence as the Heavenly Sword Master would never have dared to provoke him, but now, the other person is his prisoner. Death, there is such a contrast, this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi robe is wanton.

This is also the reason why the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi Robe spent a lot of money in Zong and let Zong Men tune him to the Blood Yuan Realm.

"Haha, Heavenly Heart Swordmaster, please forgive me!"

"Knelt in front of me, give me a **** and ask for forgiveness, and I will let you go!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi robe smiled wildly, and the Soul Whip in his hand did not stop for a moment. He repeatedly slammed the body of the Heavenly Sword Master. The severe pain in the soul caused the face of the Heavenly Sword Master to be completely twisted, but he still Hold back and never speak.

The disciples around Zixuemen clenched their hands one by one, and they were so angry that they did not dare to attack.

"Haha, Heavenly Heart Swordmaster, are you still asking for mercy?"

Middle-aged Tsing Yi robe still laughing wantonly, but suddenly ...

The middle-aged laughter in Tsing Yi robe suddenly stopped.

Not only his laughter, but also the movement in his hand completely stopped.

The ridiculous look on his face was gradually replaced by an unprecedented fear.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi robe was terrified. He didn't even know where the cause of his terror came from, but he knew that his vitality had begun to pass.

He didn't know when a blood hole had appeared in his brows.

This blood hole pierced his skull, and at the same time, he has annihilated all his body power.

There is no possibility of struggling, this Tsing Yi robe died on the spot in middle age!

Sudden changes have taken everyone by surprise.

Everyone saw the middle-aged robes of Tsing Yi turned into icy corpses, but they never knew what happened.

"what happened?"

"Master Su, are you dead?"

"How did you die?"

Those sergeants were also at a loss.

But just then, oh! Huh! Huh!

Three figures suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in the Tsing Yi robe, and stood in front of the Swordmaster of that day.

"Are you heavenly?" The old man sounded again with a soft voice.

I encountered unprecedented pain in my soul. I could only bite the teeth of the Heavenly Sword Sage supported by my teeth. He heard his voice and slowly raised his head.

However, when he looked up and saw the person appearing in front of him, the figure of Tianxin Swordmaster was shocked, and his pupils stared round.

"You, are you ... Uncle Shen Huo?" Tianxin Swordmaster trembled a little.

"It's me." Shenhuo Lord nodded slightly.

"Uncle Shen Huo, are you really Uncle Shen Huo? Are you still alive? Am I not dreaming?" The Heavenly Sword Master became agitated, and even completely forgot the severe pain in his soul.

Two hundred million years ago, while Zixing Mozong was still alive, Shenhuo Mozhu was already an elder of Zixing Mozong, and he was also a genius elder, and his fame was amazing.

At that time, the Heavenly Sword Master was just a core disciple in Zixing Mozong. Discussing seniority, of course, he must be called Master Shenhuo.

It's just that the Purple Star Demon annihilated the First World War. The Shenhuo Lord stayed in the Purple Star Demon. After that battle, there was no news from the Shenhuo Lord. This made Tianxin Swordmaster think that Shen The Lord of the Fire Devil is dead.

But today ...

"Heaven, you have suffered." Shen Huo Lord's voice was a little trembling.

But at this time ...

"Who is the one who dares to be arrogant in the Blood Elemental Realm?"

There was a loud drink, and it suddenly broke through the world.

I saw the void not far away, densely packed with hundreds of figures, like a wasp swarming over.

These people are all sergeants who guard the blood yuan, and their strength is generally not weak, and the leader is a ruler.

As soon as the three swordsmen arrived, and the Shenhuo Lord directly killed the middle-aged robe in Tsing Yi, those high-level strongmen who were guarding in the Blood Yuan Realm immediately got the news and rushed over the first time.

Although they did not know who broke into the Blood Yuan Realm, and who killed the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, and what their strength was, this Blood Yuan Realm was jointly controlled by their seven strengths, and the seven forces were united. The strength is extremely horrible, and it can definitely go sideways in the double day.

With such a domineering background, they naturally do not need to worry about it, and they have behaved abnormally over the years.

But this time, they obviously mentioned iron plates.

When the hundreds of figures came in a hurry, Shenhuo Lord slowly looked up, looked at the void, and then slowly raised it. In that hand, a surging mighty power had begun to condense.

"These people are going to be miserable." Jian Wushuang glanced sympathetically at the hundreds of people who were coming.

He could see that the current Lord of the Firefire was clearly in rage.

And in this fury, those people still come to the door without opening their eyes, are they trying to die?

Sure enough, the Shenhuo Demon shot directly.

He simply waved his right hand towards the void, and this wave rolled up a horrible storm, instantly covering the void completely.

There are hundreds of figures in that void. Most of them are true sages of order six and above, seven tiers of true sage, and even the highest sages. There is also a ruler who can face this storm, but Everything is weak,

The void was shattered like a piece of paper. Everything in the void was annihilated into powder. Under the storm, hundreds of powerful people were naturally annihilated and cleaned, and no one was left. under.

And this scene completely frightened everyone present.

"This this……"

"A wave of hands ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hundreds of powerful people, including one Lord of the Void, are all dead? What is this strength?"

"He, who is he?"

Countless frightened voices echoed in everyone's mind.

When the Swordmaster saw this scene that day, he was overjoyed, and then knelt down directly, shouting sternly: "Uncle Shen Huo, you have to take revenge for Brother Qiu Tomb and Brother Ling Feng! ! "

"Tianxin, don't worry, sit down and speak slowly." Shenhuo Lord suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Tianxin Sword Master, your soul has suffered a lot of trauma. I have a few elixir here. You take it first and it will be very helpful to your soul recovery." Jian Wushuang took out a jade bottle, Pass it to the Heavenly Heart Swordmaster.

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PS: Two more arrived today!

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