Chapter 109: The Might of the Swordsman

"You!" Seeing this person suddenly walk out from behind the sword servant, the twelve immortal gods were all startled, and couldn't help but take a step or two back in unison. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that the cold woman's face was extremely ugly, the sword servant sneered: "He is just a wisp of clone, and his strength is far less than one-tenth of that of the year, if you are even afraid of him, how can you kill the old man." That's right, before, he killed three of you in a row, it must be his strength that has made you feel cold, so let's do it, the old man will give you a chance, and you will go together, so maybe it's fair. ”

When the cold woman heard this, a strong sense of shame suddenly welled up in her heart, she was also a genuine immortal, who had been admired by countless people, but now she was so underestimated, and immediately said angrily: "Hugh let loose and talk wildly, watch me kill him!" After speaking, he fought with the silver-haired swordsman.

"The three immortal gods who disappeared were actually killed by this person, this ...... He's just a clone. Yue Yang looked at the silver-haired swordsman who was fighting with the cold woman, his heart was full of shock, before that, on the square, he thought in his heart that no matter how good this silver-haired swordsman was, once an immortal-level figure came, he would not be able to escape the fate of being slaughtered, but how could he have thought that three immortal gods had died under his hands very realistically.

"It's really too powerful, but being able to fight with the immortal god and kill three in a row is enough to show that this person is an extremely powerful immortal god himself, but this is obviously a doppelganger, and the doppelganger is still like this, what a deity should be. ”

The sword servant looked at the battle situation that had just started, and sneered: "Xiaoyue was originally the first general under the master's command, and his strength was difficult for even the old man to match back then, just with you, the frog at the bottom of the well, you also want to win, it is simply ridiculous and generous, even if it is a doppelganger, even if the strength does not continue in the past, I expect that it will not take thirty moves to kill you!"

Such a wild remark really shocked everyone, and even made the cold woman suddenly angry to the extreme, but before she could even say a word of scolding, her face suddenly became as pale as paper, and it was actually a cold long sword, which pierced her heart directly, and the blood bursting out from the wound stained the floor under her feet red.

"This!"

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but gasp, an immortal god was killed like this, this is a fairy-level character after all, the ending is like this, it is too unreal.

"Sixteen moves! There are only sixteen moves in total!" someone couldn't help but say, everyone was extremely surprised, it was the eleven immortals, and the eyes of the silver-haired swordsman changed again and again.

"Hmph, it seems that the old man said that thirty moves still lifted her, and sixteen moves will be under the sword of the corpse Xiaoyue, and it will not be useful. The sword servant glanced at the eleven immortal gods: "You give the old man a good listen, it's not that the old man is wasting your time, but that you disturb the old man's tranquility." After a pause, he said, "The old man doesn't want to waste any more time with you, so if you feel that you can't be sure of fighting alone, then you eleven of you will go together." ”

Even so, I haven't seen any action from these eleven people for a long time, the cold woman is the strongest person in their line, and with the scene of Fang Cai, they all feel something, even if they are on the ground, they can only add to the soul in vain.

Seeing that the other party did not move, the sword servant sneered: "You don't dare to continue to use force, but the old man doesn't have any scruples, whoever enters the Immortal Palace, no matter who it is, there is only one way, death!"

As if instructed to do so, the silver-haired swordsman carried his sword and walked slowly towards the eleven immortal gods who were facing a great enemy.

At this moment, I saw a sturdy figure suddenly appear in front of the eleven immortal gods, this person suddenly rushed into the field from behind everyone, and the speed was really incredibly fast.

"What a mysterious fairy palace, there is a supreme enchantment blessing, making it difficult for people to directly descend to its top position, after stepping into it, a little higher in the air, it is difficult to fly, and it is impossible to fly out. It was this newly arrived figure who spoke, and this person was obviously also an immortal god, but seeing that he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, his eyes looked quite attentive.

"It's him!"

"It's a good thing he arrived just in time, otherwise we would all be in danger. ”

"With the king's predecessors here, look at how arrogant the swordsman is!"

......

"Who is he?" Yue Yang asked, feeling that this person had a lot of origins.

Situ Yunyi didn't seem to expect this person to come suddenly, and he was quite surprised: "This person's name is Wang Bo, and he is a top master of the Wang family, as for this Wang family, I don't know if you have heard of it, although it has not been ranked among the top families, but this Wang Bo of the Wang family is really extraordinary." After a pause, he said: "I didn't expect him to come, it seems that the swordsman named Xiaoyue is afraid that he will be in a hurry this time, this person is not comparable to the immortal god who was killed by him before!"

As soon as Wang Bo came to the field, he learned what had just happened from the eleven immortal gods, glanced at the corpse of the cold woman on the ground, and then looked at the silver-haired swordsman, and a kind of excitement suddenly bloomed in his eyes: "Zhao Wumeng's strength is really not weak, you killed him with only sixteen moves, it can be seen that you are by no means an ordinary person, interesting, interesting." ”

The sword servant looked at this person and sneered, "Why, you are the only one who came here?"

Wang Bo also sneered: "I came here with my father and the clansmen, but I sped up a little on the way, and arrived here one step ahead of them, and they will arrive soon, you ask so much, but are you afraid?"

The sword servant always seemed to be fearless and fearless, and sneered: "Don't think about it, the old man is just worried that there are too few of you here, and it is not enough to kill the moon at all, since you said that someone will come later, I am relieved!"

"Old horseman, I hope this man is as good as you say. Wang Bo didn't say much, and immediately shot towards the silver-haired swordsman.

The battle started again, Wang Bo was really not the person who could be compared to the cold woman before, his cultivation was even stronger, and every time the long sword in his hand was waved, it gave people a feeling that the space was being divided.

The silver-haired swordsman is not reckless, he is always as cold as a difficult to open the golden mouth, between the shots, there is no trace of affection at all, all of them are ruthless killing moves that put people to death, Ling Yan killing intent, which makes people chill, ruthless sword intent, and brilliant sword shadows are even more shrouded in Wang Bo from time to time.

I thought that this was a duel with Wang Bo winning and the worst and equal results, but it soon came to an end.

"How so!" But under the sword, it was the last word that could be uttered by the flying head.

Wang Bo was defeated, and he lost his life in only forty-six moves, as strong as Wang Bo, he failed to survive fifty moves, everyone was in disbelief at this moment, and the eleven immortals were speechless on the spot.

lost completely, I can't believe that this is actually the work of a wisp of clones who are already extremely weak.

"Is this the number one general under the command of Daewoo Sword Venerable!" Yue Yang's heart shook incomparably.