Legend of Swordsman

"That man is Wu Ming, one of the twelve little kings, and his methods are extremely weird."

"The little girl squatting on the ground looks very weak, but don't look down on her, she is the fifth red Luo among the twelve little kings!"

"And that ..."

The twelve little kings who were present at the presence of the elders of the five concubines introduced Jianshuang to the sword.

In addition, although there are some geniuses who are not listed in the Twelve Little Kings, but whose fame is still great, he also introduced a lot to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang also paid attention to them one by one.

He has never actually walked in Wusha Wasteland, and he doesn't know much about the top geniuses of various ancestors in Wusha Wasteland.

Like the twelve little kings, he had encountered a Bai Tao before, none of the others knew it, but now he knows a lot.

Just then ... buzz! !!

A large group of figures also appeared on the plain by means of space channels.

The appearance of this large group of people instantly attracted everyone's attention. Even the twelve little kings on the field all looked at this group of people.

"Great Tragedy, here comes the Great Tragedy!"

"There are so many people. There must be thirty or forty people?"

"The number of places to enter the saint's grave is determined by the number of sect gates based on the strength of their own sect gates. Like the top sect gates in general, there are about ten places. More, thirty people! "

Some whispering sounds rang out on the plain, and many people looked towards the direction of the Great Tragedy with a hint of envy.

The first gate recognized by Wusha Wasteland. Most of the geniuses of such gates are eager to go, but they ca n’t find any opportunities and paths, and can only join other gates.

"Good guy, thirty talented disciples, but among them are only first-class gods, there are even nine of them!"

"Look, look at those four ..."

A whisper suddenly sounded.

The genius disciples of all ancestors on the plain are staring closely at the first four of the Dabei disciples.

Those four, three men and one woman.

The four of them stood side by side, attracting much attention, and the other geniuses present in front of him seemed to have lost their color.

"These four people are the four twelve little kings of the Great Tragedy?" Jian Wushuang asked.

When In Anjiu County and Anjiu County Shou Baiyue invited him, he had heard that the great sorrow geniuses gathered, and the top geniuses in Wusha Wasteland gathered there, like the 12 most recognized talents. Xiao Wang, there are four of the Great Tragedy!

"It's them." The elder Wuzheng Zheng Zhengjian also said, "The overall strength of the Great Tragedy, and the level of His Majesty's talented disciples, are much stronger than other sects. Of the twelve little kings, four are the Great Tragedy, and this Four people are ranked eighth, sixth, third and first of the twelve kings! "

"The other three are better, but the one who ranks first is Tu Qiancheng. He is an amazing super genius. He is much better and better than everyone else. His edge has already covered everything. Now, among the younger generation of Wusha Wasteland, it is almost his time. Even though Wusha Wasteland has constantly risen with geniuses, these geniuses compare with him and almost lose color immediately. "

"That's so good?" Jian Wushuang's expression moved, and his gaze stayed tightly on the sturdy man holding his hands and closing his eyes.

That strong man is Tu Qiancheng.

At the moment, not only was Jian Wushuang alone on the plain, there were many geniuses who looked at him consciously or unintentionally. Although many people had a war intention in their eyes, they were quickly suppressed by reason.

Tu Qiancheng, the first genius recognized in Wusha Wasteland, is not something anyone can challenge at will.

He wants to challenge him, even if he is the twelve Xiao Wang, it is estimated that he is not qualified.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Tu Qiancheng has now broken through and reached the peak of the devil? So, should he not enter the saint's tomb this time?" Jian Wushuang said suddenly.

He had noticed the breath of Tu Qiancheng for a long time, and he did not deliberately converge. Indeed, he had already surpassed the first-class gods.

"Well, it is estimated that it has broken through in the recent period of time. Once the realm reaches its peak, he cannot be regarded as a young disciple. Naturally, he will not enter the sage's tomb, but it is very strange why he did not suppress the realm first. When the saint's tomb opens, will he break through again? "Elder Wuxi frowned.

"Who knows, maybe people don't care about the chance in the saint's tomb?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Maybe, but before he broke through, he once killed a peak demon with a first-class demon realm, and now he broke through to reach the peak demon himself. It is estimated that his combat power is at the peak of Wusha Wasteland. Among the demons, I am afraid it is difficult to find an opponent. "Elder Wusong said.

Sword Wushuang looked.

Once the level of the gods and monsters can kill the peak gods?

It is no wonder that this record will be called the first day of Wusha Wasteland.

"Jian Wushuang, don't be discouraged. Your talent is definitely higher than this Tu Qiancheng." Elder Wuyi said again.

He knew that Jian Wushuang could be better than the second-class demon in the early stage of chaos. This higher-level ability was more upright than that of Tu Qiancheng.

Hearing the words of Elder Wuyi, Jian Wushuang only smiled slightly.

On the plain, the talented disciples of all ancestors have arrived.

"It's almost time, open the saint's tomb."

A fellow elder from the Great Tragedy spoke.

The other strong leaders led by Zongmen also nodded.

Soon after joining forces with many powerful men, eight huge space wormholes appeared in front of everyone.

"Eight wormholes?" Jian Wushuang showed surprise.

"The tomb of the saint is a separate space with a large range. These eight wormholes are all going to the outer layer of the saint's tomb, but they are different corners. This is even better. After all, the purple charm on the outer layer is completely The decentralized ~ www.readwn.com ~ naturally the disciples of all parties are also scattered to find more appropriate. "Elder Wusong Road.

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

With the emergence of eight wormholes in space, the genius disciples of all ancestors are ready to enter the saint's tomb.

Over the Great Tragedy.

"As in previous years, this time my Great Tragedy is still divided into three teams, each entering three space wormholes, three masters and brothers, you each lead a team." Tu Qiancheng Shen Chen said.

"Yes."

The three little kings standing with him nodded respectfully.

Subsequently, many disciples of the Great Tragedy first stepped into the wormhole in space, and the remaining top ancestors followed closely behind.

"Let's go too!"

Zhongyi, headed by Narcissus Island, said something, and then the ten disciples of Narcissus Island, including Jian Wushuang, also directly entered one of the space wormholes.