Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 463 Kill!

? With Jian Wushuang's order, the Blood God Soldier immediately turned into a blood-colored streamer and swept out.

He first appeared in front of the demon lord.

"War puppet?"

The Demon Soul Lord raised his brows slightly when he saw the blood god puppet coming, but he didn't care.

After all, she has encountered too many war puppets this time. For example, there are a large number of golden armored war puppets in this palace and the four purple gold war puppets. These war puppets are difficult for her to form. Dangerous, and Jian Wushuang is a holy realm, how strong can the battle puppet he took out?

"Get out of here!"

The demon lord slashed out with a knife.

Although it was just a casually chopped knife, a blood moon still appeared, carrying great power.

And the blood god puppet is an ordinary direct bombardment.

The two collided head-on, and in an instant, the terrifying power on the fist of the Blood God Soldier exploded.

"what?"

The Demon Lord's complexion changed drastically, she only felt a force that she couldn't resist suddenly burst out from the opponent's fist, and immediately bent her blood-colored demon knife, and the huge force went along with it. The arm passed into her body.

"puff!"

The demon lord looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, the breath on his body immediately slumped, and his body sank sharply.

In just one collision, the most powerful demon lord among the top lords was already seriously injured.

"This, this is... the battle strength of the prince!"

After the demon lord stood firm, he raised his head, but suddenly let out a shrill whistle.

The scream echoed throughout the palace, causing the eyes of the lords of the two camps in the palace to widen immediately.

Prince fighting strength?

A war puppet at the princely level?

Everyone couldn't help but looked at the Blood God Soldier and nodded secretly.

The demon lord was seriously injured with one punch, and of course he had the fighting power of a prince.

But the point is,

How could a war puppet at the princely level appear in the hands of a holy realm?

You must know that even in the two major factions, no one has ever owned a princely battle puppet!

A princely battle puppet is equivalent to the combat power of a princely level. This level of combat power is possessed by the two major factions, only the Piaoxue prince and the Chaona Cangyue prince have.

They didn't know that this blood god puppet came from the hand of Jianzu, and it was the strongest battle puppet refined by Jianzu.

"As expected of the battle puppet made by Jianzu himself, only three red spar stones were consumed before, and the blood god soldier puppet never exerted much power at all, but it can still easily crush the sky-defying powerhouse, no accident. Only by consuming four red spar stones, the combat power of the Blood God Soldier will be enough to reach the level of a normal lord!"

"Consume six red spar, and it should be comparable to a high lord!"

"Consuming ten red spar stones at one time, this Blood God Soldier's combat power exploded to its peak, but it has already entered the threshold of a prince!"

The strongest battle puppet refined by Jianzu, how could Jian Wushuang be disappointed?

"Monster Lord, today, you must die."

The killing intent flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and the blood god soldier turned into a streamer and killed the demon lord again.

At the same time, the blood-colored river that had been flooding the entire palace, at this moment, also rolled away towards the Demon Lord Chairman. The powerful oppressive force acted on the Demon Lord, making the Demon Lord's stature quite restricted. .

"Damn!"

The Demon Lord's face was a little grim, and he looked at the Blood God Soldier with a trace of fear in his eyes.

She knew very well that even at the peak of her life, when she encountered the Blood God Soldier, she could only escape for her life, but now that she was seriously injured and still under the pressure of Jian Wushuang's domain, there was no room to contend.

"Escape, escape!"

The demon lord turned around and fled.

"Can you escape?"

Jian Wushuang's killing intent was like a rainbow, but at this moment, a vast spiritual power surged up from him, and then he saw his palm stretched out, and took several palm prints against the void one after another, and the vast spiritual power was also vented. out.

"Asura Secret Technique, Eighteen Hells!"

Sen Leng's voice echoed in the palace.

For a time, the world changed color, and in the huge blood-colored river, a huge blood-colored attic slowly descended, and there were faint ghosts roaring and roaring in the blood-colored attic.

After the blood-colored attic completely descended, an invisible force spread immediately.

The demon lord in the deep blood-colored attic was immediately affected by this invisible force.

I saw that her body that was escaping quickly, but there was a slight pause in the void, this pause was very short, just a blink of an eye.

This is also the limit that Jian Wushuang can achieve.

After all, the demon lord is a top lord, and his realm is still lower. Even if he tries his best to use the eighteen hells, it can only make the consciousness of the demon lord pause in the blink of an eye.

Just like this, Jian Wushuang has already consumed as much as 70% of the spiritual power in his body.

The blink of an eye is too short, even if there are many lords from the two camps present, it is estimated that it is difficult to do anything in the blink of an eye, but the blood god puppet is different.

Consuming ten red spar-driven red spar stones, the combat power is already comparable to that of ordinary princes.

As soon as the battle strength of the princely level burst out, the speed also burst out. In the blink of an eye, the blood god soldier puppet has already caught up with the demon lord.

After the blink of an eye, the Demon Soul Lord came back to his senses, but the Blood God Soldier Puppet had already appeared, and he waved his fist and smashed it directly at her head.

"not good!"

The demon lord turned pale in shock, and hurriedly slashed the bloody demon knife, trying to resist the punch.

As a result, she, who was already seriously injured, was even more unbearable this time. The blood-colored demon blade in her hand that was bombarded was thrown out, and three mouthfuls of blood were spewed out of her mouth. Behind her, a huge blood-colored palm suddenly appeared.

This blood-colored palm was formed by Jian Wushuang driving Huangquan Road. The blood-colored palm appeared behind the Demon Soul Lord and slapped it hard. Immediately, the Demon Soul Lord was in the form of a rapid exit, but he came towards the Blood God Soldier again.

"Do not!"

The demon lord let out a shrill roar, and she had already seen the blood god soldier puppet waving his fist and smashing it towards her head.

And this time, she didn't have any chance to dodge at all.

Bang!

The head of the demon lord was directly shattered by the bombardment.

Seeing this scene, the lords of the two surrounding camps couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Even the lord Hei Yuan had a look of horror.

Even among the top lords of Liuxiao Realm, the demon lords are extremely tyrannical. Like the Heiyuan lord, although he is slightly stronger than the demon lord, he is not at all sure that he can kill the demon lord. of.

But now, the Demon Lord, is dead!

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