MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 137 Heavy Rain Strike (Part 2)

call out!

A terrible sword light stabbed away.

The terrible power contained in this sword light, even if the two purple-faced killers saw each other, they couldn't help trembling inside.

And because the two of them had just been repelled by Jian Wushuang and the three successive swords, they are still in the midst of retreating. Facing this stabbing sword, the purple-faced killer who was the target had no time to wave. The purple soft sword in his hand tried to split the sword.

boom!

The terrible Jianguang burst out into a terrifying and terrifying power, and immediately flew the purple soft sword and flew out, and then Jianguang Power was able to bombard the body of the purple-faced killer.

Suddenly, a huge blood hole with a diameter of more than one centimeter appeared on the body of the purple-faced killer.

The blood hole directly penetrated his body, and the organs and flesh inside him were torn apart and shattered.

The purple-faced killer's eyes widened, blood spurted from his mouth, and then his body fell backwards weakly.

The first purple-faced killer, die!

"This?"

The surviving purple-faced killer was stunned when he saw this scene, and when Jian Wushuang's cold eyes looked at him, he burst into his heart.

"escape!"

The dignified purple-faced killer, the pinnacle of the yin and yang vanity, soared to the sky without hesitation at this moment, until he appeared in the void more than ten meters away from Jian Wushuang, and he stopped, with a very jealous look. Chao Jian Wushuang looked over.

"It's terrible, his swordplay is terrible!"

"Feng Huo Jian Yi, yes, he has combined Feng Sword Yi with Lie Huo Jian Yi, and has formed Feng Huo Jian Yi, and his perception of artistic conception is much stronger than me."

"I joined forces with Lao Jiu, two to one, but the result was still crushed by him, and Lao Jiu was directly killed by him!"

"His strength has far surpassed the ordinary situation of yin deficiency and small success. Even if he compares with the strength of the yin deficiency, the fear is not much worse!"

The purple-faced killer murmured.

"Walking in the air?" Jian Wushuang saw the purple-faced killer sweep into the void above, and frowned immediately.

After all, the yin and yang realm can walk in the air, if he wants to escape, he can't stop it.

Although the purple-faced killer fled, the shadows and the eight gold-faced killers were still on the ground, and they could not walk through the air.

"One enemy and two, even murdered a purple-faced killer. How could this be possible?" Shadow looked at the body of the purple-faced killer who fell underneath, with an incredible face.

Then Jian Wushuang looked at him.

The shadow immediately frightened the soul.

"Hurry up, kill him, kill him by hand." Shadow even growled.

The eight gold-faced killers next to him stunned and immediately came out.

The blood feather tower killer is well-trained, and even if it is known that the order of death is sent to death, they will not hesitate for a moment.

While riding the golden-faced killer's shot, the shadow was fleeing madly, and at the same time shouted to the purple-faced killer in the void: "Come, save me."

The purple-faced killer immediately approached the shadow.

"Want to escape?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the shadow, but his heart was cold.

There are many killers in this Shimizu base, and no one needs to die. Even the two purple-faced killers, if they can't kill him, he won't care, but this shadow alone, he can't let it go anyway.

"Get me out!"

The sword Wushuang fiercely slammed, and then the light of the sword lighted up again, but it was an extremely soft moaning sword, swaying in the torrential rain, followed by a ghost like a series of ghosts passing by the neck of the eight gold-faced killers .

In just one moment, the eight gold-faced killers were all dead.

"Can you escape?"

After relying on the virtual sword technique to directly kill the eight gold-faced killers, the sword without twins burst out immediately, and a flash had actually appeared behind the shadow.

"How could it be so fast?" The shadow was frightened, knowing that the purple-faced killer could not bring him to the void before the sword Wushuang, but his expression became stunned immediately, and a madness appeared in his eyes.

"Miscellaneous, die!"

Shadow turned back fiercely, but a cold-handed flying knife was thrown directly at Jian Wushuang's brows.

The flying knife was extremely fast and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang in an instant.

"ridiculous."

Jian Wushuang sneered, but his figure flickered directly next to the flying sword like a ghost, and he followed it with a sword, and easily swept from the wrist of the shadow. The whole shadow of time was completely cut off.

"what!!!"

Shadow uttered a painful howl, but Jian Wushuang had already appeared in front of him, a strong force condensed on the palm, clenched into a fist, and directly bombarded the shadow's belly.

"puff!"

The shadow squirted a large mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly turned pale. "My Jin Dan, my Jin Dan ..."

Although the shadow is also a perfect competitor of Jin Dan, but there is no room for struggle before the sword is double-sided, at this moment, Jin Dan has been smashed by Jian Wushuang.

Jin Dan is the root of the warrior's spiritual power. As soon as Jin Dan was broken, the decades of hard work of shadows immediately vanished.

"Life is gone, and Jin Dan is still jealous?"

Jian Wushuang sneered and waved his big hand. At this moment, he directly grasped the shadow's neck ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~, as if twisting a chicken, lifted the shadow as a whole, but then forced downwards. The ground slammed.

Huh!

Even with the stagnant water, the smashing still cracked the ground below, and the shadow was a spit of blood again. The internal organs were hit hard like never before, and the severe pain made him comatose.

Then Jian Wushuang twisted the shadow's body again, and looked at the purple-faced killer in the void above.

At that moment, the purple-faced killer was filled with unprecedented fear, even if he saw the shadow in the sword without his hands, he did not have the courage to go on to fight the sword without a match.

"Purple-faced killer, but that's all."

Jian Wushuang grinned, followed by ignoring the purple-faced killer, twisted the shadow and swept away from the courtyard, and soon disappeared into the purple-faced killer's sight completely.

The purple-faced killer stood alone in the void, but his eyes were overlooking a sea of ​​blood below, and he was now the only one alive in this stronghold. The purple-faced killer could not help but be silent.

In this assault, Blood Yulou lost too much!

Throughout the Shimizu stronghold, hundreds of copper-faced and silver-faced killers were killed.

The twelve gold-faced killers also died.

Of course, these are nothing, they can really be called a huge loss, the death of the purple-faced killer, and the shadow.

"I did not expect Jian Wushuang, who fell into the bottomless abyss two years ago, is still alive, and in just two years, his strength has been improved to this step!" The purple-faced killer clenched his hands.

"He's not dead, so I'm in big trouble!"

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