Chapter 2088: Jun Wu Shui Ming

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Therefore, you still have to confess your death! "
The boss in Feijian Spirit raised his little pink hand gently, and the Feijian above his head immediately filled his sword.
It seemed that as long as his little hand waved down, the flying sword would penetrate the enemy's body.
"Hey Little Sword Spirit, I have already apologized to you, why don't you let it go?
Besides, that kid didn't hurt his fur.
He is still there safely performing the contract ceremony.
It ’s not good for everyone to step back.
You have to fight, and that ‘dad’ that will affect you, it ’s not good for anyone! "
Jun Wushui said in a deep voice.
Although he jealous of the strength of the sword spirits.
But to fight, he was not afraid.
Run away at most.
Elder Zhao's death was caused by insufficient strength.
However, he has always been confident that his strength exceeds that of Elder Zhao's.
"Don't let it go?"
Fei Jianling boss nodded gently, the coldness on his face still did not dissipate.
"What's wrong with me?
Offended our dad, this is the original sin! "
He took a step forward with his little feet, and then stepped on the spring with his soles.
A horrible sword swept across the entire Green Juequan instantly.
It seems that the temperature of the spring water has become cold.
"Today, none of you can survive, and you will destroy your soul under my flying sword!"
"Earth, prefect sword?"
Feeling the sword-like power of the Boss Spirit, Jun Wushui's expression was dignified to the extreme.
The sword spirit knows the sword, this he knows.
But he never knew that Sword Spirit's sword intention could break above the prefecture level.
After all, the sword spirit of the sword spirit can only be continuously improved by the blessing of the master.
At present, it seems that Lin Tianyou's contract has not been completed, and Feijian Ling's ability to show prefecture-level sword intention is not reasonable.
"Black and white pawns, you and I should work together to escape this green water.
I hope you can cooperate with me! "
Jun Wushui felt great pressure from Fei Jianling and immediately whispered to the black and white pawn.
He hopes that the black and white pawns will join hands with him to deal with Fei Jian Ling.
"This flying sword spirit is indeed nourished by the power of the Dragon Emperor's heavenly sword spirit. With the sword spirit's body, it can show the power of the prefecture level sword.
I am very curious now, how terrible the power of the Dragon Emperor Sword of the Sword Emperor can be? "
The black and white did not bother with the king's water, but said something irrelevant.
It seems that he is very curious about the power of Dragon Emperor's Sword Spirit.
Jun is mad without water. At this critical moment, he still has the mood to ask other things.
But he replied as quickly as possible:
"According to the information obtained by our order team, Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit has at least the fifth highest supreme strength!"
"What? The power to rival the Fifth Supreme?
Then, wouldn't she be able to easily display the high-level saber intention? "
The black and white puppies' eyes were widened in surprise.
"Isn't that nonsense?
Otherwise, why is the Dragon Emperor Ghost God tied with Candle Dragon Supreme?
Still not relying on the help of the Dragon Emperor Sword Spirit?
If our Candle Dragon Supreme also had a rival sword, no, even a slightly worse sword, he would have stepped the Dragon Emperor in the second position already! "
Jun Wushui hummed.
As a member of the order team of His Majesty Candle Dragon Supreme, Jun Wushui admired him and reached the bones.
What dragon emperor ghosts, what tied first?
In his opinion, it was exaggerated.
He has the ability to make the Dragon Emperor ghost and the Dragon King to play a match with Candle Dragon Supreme.
He believes that he really wants to fight like this. Candle Dragon Supreme can teach Dragon Emperor Ghosts and Gods in minutes.
"It turned out that the Dragon Emperor was so powerful.
It seems that I will get these six flying swords with the power of the heavenly sword spirit no matter what I do today! "
Black and white pawns were filled with greed.
"Jun has no water. I have a trick that can suppress the bottom of the box. I can easily deal with these sword spirits.
But it takes a little time to get started.
Can you fight for this time for me? "
The black and white asked softly.
"how long will it take?"
Jun Wushui asked.
"About half a minute!"
The black and white pawns took out a chess box containing Go and replied.
"Half a minute? Well, I'll fight for you!"
Jun Wushui nodded and promised, and then he heard the sound of "铿锵", and the golden lightsaber in his hand answered the sheath.
The harsh, melodious voice still echoed under the spring, and the amazing swordsmanship was surging.
At this moment, Jin Guang's sword body exudes a dazzling Jin Mang, making the sword like the name of the sword, full of domineering.
"Prefecture-level double sword meaning!
No wonder Jun Wushui can become the third seat of the order team. "
The black-and-white chess piece's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart whispered secretly.
His chess power is also a kind of heavenly power.
If you really compare it, it is equivalent to the level of the triple-level sword-like level of the prefecture.
However, Jianyi's attack power is much stronger than that of Chess Trend ~ EbookFREE.me ~ However, the trend of Chess is not because of direct attack, but because of magic.
After entering his game, as long as you can't break it, don't try to go out for a lifetime.
"With Junjun's waterless strength, let alone half a minute, even ten minutes can win me down.
I can prepare for my trick! "
Grinning, the black and white pawns started to work the power of chess.
On the other side, Jun Wushui was holding a golden light sword, and Jin Chancan's sword light was like a piercing sword. He cut through the spring space and came towards the Fei Jian Ling boss with a fierce and overwhelming destruction.
"How can the swordsmanship at the prefecture level not be blessed by the master to compete with the swordsmanship at the prefecture level that I have cultivated after thousands of years and tasted all kinds of hardships?
Our sword weight is completely different! "
Jun Wushui has a confident face. This sword must let the small sword spirits know how stupid it is to dare to despise a strong and desolate power.
However, his sword enveloped by Jianyi hadn't chopped the Feijian Spirit Boss, and suddenly a sword-mangling that was ten times more dazzling than his sword came out of nowhere.
Hey!
This sword is very fast.
Jun Wushui only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and a coolness came from his neck.
He subconsciously wanted to lower his head and touch his neck.
There was a sudden pain.
He noticed that his gaze began to fall.
Like Elder Zhao's, he saw his body!
"How, how is that possible?"
This is the last word spoken before Jun Wushui's soul went out.
Then his head fell on the mud, and his body fell to the ground.
Only a second before and after, an overbearing third team of the order team disappeared before the black and white pawns.
Only scarlet blood spread in the spring!