MTL - Legend of Swordsman-Chapter 3159 Nowhere to run

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Chapter 315 Nowhere To Run (Page 1/1)

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"Jian Tianhou? Which sword Tianhou?"

"Is that the territory under the control of the Zixiao Pavilion, in the realm of the fourth-order true saint, slaughtered a seventh-order true holy sword heavenly? The big monster?"

"It's him, it must be him, and only such a monster will cause the three rulers to come in person!"

"He is Jian Tianhou?"

The crowd was noisy, and countless words looked at Jian Wushuang with horror and admiration.

Especially the white-haired old men who also called Jian Wushuang as the Han brother before, are even more incredible.

"Jian Tianhou?" Shan Leibao was staring at Jian Wushuang in amazement at the moment, "He is Jian Tianhou? He came to my Shan Leibao?"

The Lord of Shan Leibao is an authentic and invincible saint with high knowledge. Before that, he also saw the mirror image of Jian Wushuang fighting against Bai Yuan. At that time, he was surprised that Jian Wushuang was an incredible genius, even in the beginning It is estimated that no one in the divine world can match it.

But now, this super genius has been quietly mixed into his Mountain Thunder Fortress?

Shan Leibao's heart is of course very shocked.

"You should be people in the three holy realms?" The sword was gloomy, staring at the three rulers in front of me. "I want to know, how did you find it?"

"Haha, boy, you are too underestimated of this heaven and earth, too much of the means of this practitioner of heaven and earth, yes, after you leave from the territory under the control of Zixiao Pavilion, you have been careful all the way, and have never shot again , And even deliberately disguised himself, it is really difficult for ordinary people to find you, but we have a special method to find you so that you cannot escape. "That red-haired Junyi The man chuckled.

"In addition, let me tell you that the three of us have little to do with the three sacred realms. As for our origin, you will naturally know after a while. As for now, you still have to walk with us honestly. . "

"Walk with you? Sorry, I'm not interested in going with you." Jian Wushuang's voice was cold. At the moment the voice fell, a majestic power swept up from him, this power From the Lord of India! !!

Dominate India, dominate time and space.

At this moment, Sword Wushuang is driving the dominator of India with all its strength, trying to regain control of the surrounding territory.

However, the power of Dominion of India has been exerted to the extreme by Jian Wushuang, and the array of Dominance of India has also swept up, but it cannot regret to move the space and time around.

"You can't shake it at all?" The sword has no double-sided color.

Since he got the Dominant Seal from Blood North, he has also performed the Dominant Seal many times.

The dominance of Dominion of India has never let him down, but facing the three rule masters today, he knew that his strength could not be countered, and immediately wanted to use the Dominance of India to regain control of the surrounding space-time, and then escape.

However, I did not expect that the power that dominated India could not affect the space and time in which he was located.

"Oh, it really is a little bit patient." Among the three rulers, the eerie charmer, the imaginary owner, gave out a cold laugh, "This kid should just be a treasure of time and space, and the level It's not bad. Although it has not reached the level of the Holy Treasure, it should also be the top Holy Treasure. "

"Boy, you have a lot of good treasures in your hands, unfortunately, it's useless." The red-haired Junyi man sneered, looking at Jian Wushuang's eyes full of disdain, "You only use the top treasure The person who can completely block the space and time around him is the imaginary next to me. He used the real treasure that blocked space and time! "

"You are a fourth-order true saint who drives the top saint. How can you compare to a ruler who drives the saint?"

Jian Wushuang frowned.

No wonder it couldn't shake the slightest. The original evil old man used the holy treasure.

"Jian Tianhou, no matter what, you are just a fourth-order true saint, even if you can rival the seventh-order true saint, but in front of me, they are no different from the ants. Follow us honestly, you can be less Take a bit of hard work, otherwise ... "The brown-haired boy looked cold.

Jian Wushuang just hummed and never spoke, but the Blood Peak Sword already appeared in his hands, and all the secrets of his body were unfolded, bringing his strength to its peak.

However, even in his peak state, Jian Wushuang did not have the slightest grasp, facing the three rulers in front of him.

"The stubbornness, Xinzong, it's up to you. Remember not to kill him. Don't miss him and kill him. You just need to make a serious injury or let him fall asleep directly so that we can take it home. "Said the red-haired Junyi man.

The man named Xinzong was the brown-haired boy. When he heard the words of the red-haired handsome man, he nodded, and immediately looked at Jian Wushuang.

This look, quietly, a force of terror has come to cover the sword unparalleled.

This power is the power of the soul.

In the face of a ruler, Jian Wushuang had no ability to resist at all, and instantly the powerful soul force penetrated into the sea of ​​his knowledge, and instantly crushed the exquisite pagoda that had been sheltering his real soul, and then bombarded heavily. On the soul of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang's actual soul was severely damaged, and Jiucheng was annihilated in an instant, and less than 10% of the soul power remained.

It stands to reason that the spiritual soul of a practitioner is so severely wounded that even if he can't die, the soul will fall asleep directly, and it will take a long time to wake up again.

Nazong was trying to make Jian Wushuang's soul fall asleep, so he could directly destroy Jian Wushuang's real soul, but left his hand at the last moment.

"Okay."

Xinzong opened his mouth ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ He was very satisfied with his results, and he also believed that Jian Wushuang would surely fall into a deep sleep in his soul.

However, Jian Wushuang, who was standing in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes, and with a sharp light in his eyes, he shot towards Xinzong.

"What?" Xinzong stunned.

"What's going on?" Neither the red-haired Junyi man nor the evil old man understood.

"I don't know. I just launched a soul attack and killed more than 90% of his real soul. It is no accident that his soul is bound to fall asleep, but now ... don't say that the soul is asleep, I He couldn't see where his soul was damaged. "Xinzong frowned." Did he just swallow the treasure or elixir that can restore his soul power in the shortest time? "

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