MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 215 You must die!

boom!

Jian Wushuang hit the three big trees one after another like shells. All three big trees burst directly, and then he stopped.

"The peak of yang deficiency, sure enough." Jian Wu's eyes were cold, and his heart was full of helplessness.

The peak of yang deficiency is much stronger than that of gray clothes like yang deficiency.

Even if he performed the Secret of Spiritual Capture, his strength skyrocketed, but in front of Mo Lingtian, it was still not enough.

This Mo Lingtian gave a sword at will, obviously did not do his best, but still easily crushed him.

"I'm not his opponent."

In just one confrontation, Jian Wushuang already understood the huge gap that he could not overcome before Mo Lingtian, and his heart had already retreated.

But before leaving ...

Huh!

The sword unparalleled turned abruptly again and burst out.

"Boy, still want to escape?" Mo Lingtian drank angrily, without any plans to let the sword unparalleled.

But Jian Wushuang just roamed not far in the dense forest, but burst into force.

"what?"

Mo Lingtian froze, but the next moment he found that the sword Wushuang burst into the sky above, and it was the place where the gray clothing was.

He is going to kill Gray Clothes?

"not good!"

After understanding it, Mo Lingtian's complexion changed immediately, and his body also burst into shape.

Above the void, Grey Clothes had a cold smile on his face, because he saw that Jian Wushuang was about to be killed by Mo Lingtian.

But in vain, Jian Wu's double body exploded, and actually killed him directly.

"Huh?" Gray Yi stared, a horror flashed in his eyes.

He just saw the scene where Jian Wushuang and Mo Lingtian fought. Although Jian Wushuang was crushed, the strength that can burst out is far above him.

Now Jian Wushuang is killing him again.

There was a hint of panic in the heart of Grey Clothes, but he calmed down immediately.

"Anyway, it's just a congenital Jindan. I don't believe he can really turn the sky."

Grey clothing drank angrily, and the **** sharp blade in his hand flashed a cold luster under the sun, and then the figure floated out.

Jian Wushuang's killing power is infinite, staring at the gray clothes.

"Everyone present here need not die, only you must die!"

Soaring killing intentions rose, three killing swords rushed out, and the time of the overwhelming golden streamer swept out again.

"Boy, go to death!" Grey clothing growled, and the blood-blade sharpened sharply.

Peng!

With a loud noise, the terrible mighty power spread wildly around.

At that moment, the grey-eyed pupil was suddenly staring round, and bowed his head sternly, looking at his chest, where there was a big hole in the bowl, and this hole directly penetrated his body, penetrated Up his heart.

There was still an incredible trace of gray clothing, but the sound still began to dissipate, and his shape fell weakly towards the ground below.

He is too confident.

He never thought that a congenital Jindan could kill him.

But he did n’t know that Jian Wushuang had a slightly stronger combat strength than he did before he had performed the Secret Secret, and when he performed the Secret Secret, his strength skyrocketed, although it was still far worse than Mo Lingtian. He was up, but much stronger.

Sword Wushuang came, if he turned and fled directly, there may be a hint of vitality, but he chose to collide with Sword Wushuang at the moment.

That is really looking for death.

"Damn!"

Seeing the scene where Grey Clothing was killed, that Mo Lingtian sank immediately.

He also wanted to rely on the gray clothing to get in touch with the Holy Palace, but now, the gray clothing was directly killed by Jian Wushuang.

"Boy, I want you to die!"

The breath of Mo Lingtian has skyrocketed to earth-shaking levels.

After the sword did not double-click to kill the gray clothing, it immediately began to escape, but it was significantly slower than Mo Lingtian.

"There is no cover above the void, it is easy to chase me at his speed, but as long as you escape into the dense forest, with the cover of trees, there may be a chance to escape." Jian Wushuang thought secretly.

Even now, he still keeps calm inside, thinking about the chance of survival for himself.

But just then ...

Huh!

A purple robe figure appeared directly behind him without any sign.

"Ok?"

Jian Wushuang was startled and noticed the man behind him.

This man appeared too suddenly, silent, without any movement,

However, it is clear that the suddenly arrived Zipaoren did not attempt to deal with him, but blocked him in front of Mo Lingtian.

"this person……"

Mo Lingtian also saw the person coming, his expression moved immediately.

After the Zipao appeared, he didn't say a word. He stood there coldly, but his fist was clenched in his right hand, and then a flat fist smashed into Mo Lingtian.

"What?" Mo Lingtian was startled.

The moment the man in Zipao waved his fist, Mo Lingtian immediately sensed a force that made his heart beat.

Although he did not possess this power, he was no stranger to it.

"origin!"

Mo Lingtian exclaimed, and did not dare to have the slightest care at once ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The sword was cut, and at this moment he directly cast the strongest sword in his life.

I saw a shadow of a sword, drawing a special arc in the void, like a thunderbolt, rushing out quickly.

Appeared directly in front of the Zipao person.

And at this moment, the fist of Zipao also suddenly blasted out.

Huh!

There was a loud noise, and the void was almost twisted at this moment.

Invisible ripples rippled, but at first it was very calm, but the next moment immediately turned into a terrible storm of energy, swept away from above the void, as if destroyed.

The twelve dynasties also above the void, as well as the strong from the ancient sects, have become the targets of this energy storm, and they all closed their eyes uncontrollably.

And at that confrontation, two terrible forces collided wildly.

But in vain ... click!

The sound of a broken bone sounded, and Mo Lingtian stared. This one felt only a huge force transmitted, and instantly caused the bones of his right arm to break apart, and then a sweet throat and a blood spit could no longer be mad Erupted, and his body burst back sharply.

One punch!

A bland punch makes Mo Lingtian, the peak of Yangxu, directly injured!

Above the void, it suddenly became silent.

The twelve dynasties and those who came from the ancient ancestors all stared at the suddenly appearing purple robe man with horror.

They all saw that the Zipao man not only achieved spiritual peak of Yang Xujing by himself, but most importantly, he also realized the origin!

These strong men, even when placed in the Nanyang continent, are at their peak, and they are slightly weaker than those legendary supreme existences.

Now, one such strong man has appeared.