MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 209 Resurgence

The sword had no two-sided coldness, watching the twelve purple-faced killers appearing around him.

The breath of the twelve purple-faced killers is very tyrannical. Among the twelve, there are eight full of yin deficiency and completeness, and the remaining four are the peak of yin deficiency.

"Eight yin deficiency completes, four yin deficiency peaks, hehe, Xue Yulou really deserves me." Jian Wushuang sneered.

"Jian Wushuang, how long haven't you seen it? I didn't expect your strength to rise again?" The purple-faced killer who had just been forced back by Jian Wushuang and smashed into the tree stepped forward, his cold eyes staring at Jian Wushuang.

"Are you ... a ghost tiger?" Sword looked cold.

At the beginning of the Nine Emperor's Gate, he had a face-to-face meeting with the ghost tiger, knowing that it was the ghost tiger that had destroyed his father Dan Tian.

At that time, Jian Wushuang said that the next time he met, he would be beheaded, but now it is the next time he meets.

"People in Xueyulou dare to kill me in Dengtiangu?" Jian Wushuang also had a hint of wonder in his heart, and immediately raised his head to look at the vast void above.

Not surprisingly, there must be a large number of strong men from the twelve dynasties gathered above the sky above, always staring at the scene in Dengtiangu, and when the killer of the Blood Yulou broke in, the strong men of the twelve dynasties should Come right away.

But now, the killers of Xueyulou appeared directly in front of him, and they had just carried out a round of assassination, but the twelve dynasties did not respond at all.

This naturally made the sword unparalleled.

"Why, isn't it curious that no one has come to your rescue to this day?"

The ghost tiger saw Jian Wushuang's thoughts, and immediately sneered, "Don't think about it, since my blood Yulou dare to kill you on the way to the extreme east hunting, naturally I am fully prepared. When you are saved, you will surely die. "

"If you want to kill me, it's up to you?" The sword was indifferent.

"Haha, isn't that enough?" The ghost tiger laughed, then made a color to the purple-faced killers next to him.

"Do it!"

The ghost tiger took the lead, and the other eleven purple-faced killers in the surrounding area also exploded, killing Wushuang directly.

The sword has no double-faced dignity, and the three-killer sword appeared in the hands, glancing at the five people behind Yang Zaixuan, "You take care of yourself."

After that, Jian Wushuang greeted him directly.

"Boss!"

Yang Zaixuan, Su Rou, and Bai Lichen looked at Jian Wushuang in anxiety, but they had no way at all.

After all, they had just faced a fierce battle, and all of them were seriously injured. There was no fighting power left at all, and they couldn't help at this moment.

"dead!"

That ghost tiger and another purple-faced killer who reached the peak of Yin Deficiency first appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

Two dazzling black lights burst out, one toward Jian Wushuang's throat, and the other toward Jian Wushuang's heart.

"Get me out!"

Jian Wushuang screamed angrily, the three killing swords exploded violently, and the combination of the four major swords intended to directly display the idealistic style without my sword tactics.

I saw a icy stream of light sweeping out from above, and almost immediately collided with those two black lights.

The horrible power broke out, and the two black lights faded instantly, and even the figure with the ghost tiger and the purple-faced assassin killer was immediately forced back.

One sword forces two retreats at the same time!

But the attack of the remaining ten purple-faced killers also came directly.

There is no change in the color of the sword, but the figure immediately turns into a phantom at the same time. At the same time, the three killing swords in the hand are like ghosts and they are waved one after another!

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!

Ten low-pitched shocks rang, and the sword was stunned. The ground on which the soles of the feet stepped cracked almost instantaneously, and his body receded one after another. Each step back made the ground roar.

Standing firm again, Jian Wushuang looked up at the purple-faced killers in front of him, grinning, "Your speed, it's too slow!"

The purple-faced killer's eyes narrowed at this moment.

"This boy, with a sword, forced two retreats of the yin deficiency, attacking outrageous powers, but the defense was so good. I shot ten people at the same time, but he was all resisted."

"Huh, he blocked the first wave of attacks, but not necessarily the second wave."

"Shoot and kill him!"

This group of purple-faced killers did not hesitate too much and shot again.

The sword Wushuang smiled coldly, and the three killing swords in his hand just waved casually.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

Successive clashes once again arose.

The twelve purple-faced killers have already done their utmost, each of them has exerted great means, but swords matchless ...

After the combination of the four swords, and his spiritual strength has also broken through to reach Jin Dan's consummation, his overall strength has been improved too much. Now, his combat power is far above the general peak of Yin deficiency.

The most important thing is that all four aspects of the sword, including the earth, fire, dripping water and wind, are involved in all aspects.

This makes Jian Wushuang very good in all aspects.

Whether it's attack, defense, or entanglement.

He is very good at it.

It can be said that there are no weaknesses all over the body.

Twelve purple-faced killers besieged him. Swordless pairing was like a fish in the water, and they easily shuttled through the bodies of these purple-faced killers ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ by countless times more delicate than these purple-faced killers. Swordplay, however, is a steady defense against these purple-faced killers.

Not even seeing howling.

Above the void, the twelve dynasties and the strong men of those ancient ancestors saw this scene, and their expressions became wonderful.

"Eight yin deficiency completes, four yin deficiency peaks, such an overbearing lineup teamed up to kill him, why can't they help him?"

"This this……"

"Such a situation?"

"This kid is really just a congenital Jindan? How could a congenital Jindan's strength be so strong?"

The heads of these strong men are a little cyanotic.

Compared with the yin and yang vanity, the congenital Jindan has a huge gap after all.

Some top geniuses can easily kill ordinary Yin deficiency and even Yin deficiency. This is normal.

After all, it is an extremely genius, and has a high level of awareness of artistic conception.

But this step cannot be too outrageous, right?

Innate Jin Dan killed Xiaoyin and Dayin, they can understand.

And if the inborn Jin Dan can kill the Yin deficiency and completeness, it is amazing!

This extraordinary genius, let alone in the Northwest Twelve Dynasty, is rare even in the entire Nanyang continent.

But now, Jian Wushuang is at the level of congenital Jindan. One person can simultaneously fight against eight Yin deficiency and even four Yin deficiency peaks. Can he remain unbeaten?

What is this concept?

"Is this demon a bit excessive?" A strong man from the ancient ancestors couldn't help it.

While these powerful men were talking around, the gray coat's complexion was gloomy.

"What the **** are these idiots doing?" Grey clothing cursed, but then suddenly made a sneer.

This Lengheng spread out, ringing directly in the whole Dengtiangu.