Legend of Swordsman

(The first is more!)

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"Is this guy ... serious?" Jian Wushuang's heart was strange.

For a whole thousand years, he looked at this terrible remnant, like a diligent, hard-working and cultivating old cow, controlling his body and trying everything possible to improve himself every minute and every second Strength.

Jian Wushuang's body of consciousness is becoming more and more determined. It is right that he chose to dormant temporarily. Without this guy, if he wants his strength to be improved so quickly, what year of the monkey is he waiting for?

This remnant of Tai Luo is simply a gift from heaven to him, and has helped him to improve his strength!

Of course, the premise of all this is that he is a perfect creature like a feather in the universe, and it is also because this sword sword spirit does not fully understand the perfect life.

In this soul, as a perfect creature, he only needs to move his mind to start a counterattack against Taro Sword Spirit, or even kill it. Once this Soul is killed, this Taro Soul uses Everything learned by Jian Wushuang will be taken over by Jian Wushuang without hindrance, and there will be no discomfort.

Because this is what his own body understands.

Soul overseas.

"Well, now, in all aspects, it has almost reached the peak of this body. The next breakthrough is only a matter of course." Jian Wushuang held his chin for a while, then said to himself: " Hehe, it's almost time to go out, but these things can't be dropped before going out. "

Thinking of this, ‘Sword Warriors’ went straight to the fourth floor, and put that Tara sword code into the ring.

Immediately afterwards, he went to the third and second layers again, and collected countless magic drugs and magical treasures into the ring of Qian Kun.

On the first floor, however, this remnant of Tailuo just received five cosmic source stones, almost 50 million pieces, which made the sword unparalleled consciousness in the sea of ​​souls a pity.

At the same time, he was ready. As soon as the Taro Remnant left the void in the void, he would immediately kill the Taro Remnant and regain control of the body.

Three days later.

Residual spirit of Tai Luo, driving Jian Wushuang's body, came to the two demon statues on the fifth floor outside the hall.

"Hundreds of Chaos Ages have finally disappeared here, and finally I found a suitable body and left this ghost place!" ‘Sword Warriors’ laughed, pressing his palm against the head of the statue on the left.

Rumble!

Instantly, a huge vortex like a black hole appeared in the void.

"Swords of Wushuang" stepped hard, and shot at this huge vortex in an endless laugh.

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Inside the Taro Ruins.

On the bank of a river, two forces are facing each other.

It is more appropriate to say that it is a hunting.

On one side is a hunting squad formed by six ultimate masters, who are dedicated to killing the ultimate masters who are single or weak in the Taro ruins, similar to those of the Chiba gods and Zitong masters.

On the other side, there are two ultimate masters who have placed orders. They are full of gods, and there is a potential for collapse. If there are no ultimate masters who are surrounded by the six, there seems to be no fear. Ultimately dominate the strangulation.

"The master of the stars, the master of the heavens, hand over the cold iron **** stone, we can guarantee that you two will leave!" A hunting squad, a big man holding a double hammer and a braid on his back, said.

The two people who were hunted heard the news, and they suddenly laughed loudly as if they had heard some funny jokes.

"Ha ha ha ha, Agalo, if you are kidding a child, you still use it to lie to a ghost!" The star of the two dismissed him, and he knew in his heart that if the hunting team did not care about him destroying it before he died The cold iron **** stone had already shot and killed the two. Why would there be so much nonsense with them?

Whenever they faithfully agreed, they surrendered the cold iron **** stone obediently, fearing that they would soon face a storm-like attack.

"Hum, I don't know how!"

Immediately, the little braided man's face sank, and the killer flashed: "In this case, the master of the stars and the master of heaven, you can't blame our cruelty!"

"kill!!!"

Suddenly, this team is dominated by the six ultimate hunting and killing teams, transformed into six gods, and attacked towards the two!

Rumble ~~~!

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the void seemed to be torn from a mouth. This mouth was first a small black spot. Then, the black spot gradually expanded, and gradually, it turned into a huge vortex filled with dark clouds and lightning. !!

"Well, this seat is finally out!" A wild laughter sounded abruptly.

The hunting squad, which had been turned into the six gods to the Star Master and the Heavenly Host, immediately stopped, and looked up at the whirlpool in shock.

The Lord of the Stars and the Lord of the Heavens could not help but look up at the sky.

call out!

I saw a black streamer, radiating from the black vortex instantly, standing in front of them in the endless mad laughter.

"This ... Who is this?" The hunting team and the two masters of Xingdou and Tiansu were shocked.

They had never heard of who in Taro's ruins could tear the space, let alone walk out of the void crack.

The black streamer gradually dissipated, and the exposed figure was a young man in black with a grim expression.

"Who is he? The divine power on his body fluctuates, as if ... it only seems to control the fourth series?"

All eight were puzzled.

The original shock was a little slow as they discovered that the young man only had the fourth level to dominate the cultivation.

"Hey ~~~ It's hundreds of times of chaos, this seat finally breathed fresh air!" The young man in black stretched his waist first, and then licked the corner of his mouth greedily.

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"Boy, who are you?" A cold hum sounded suddenly.

‘Jian Wushuang’ looked sideways, and saw a big man holding two sledgehammers and a braid on his back, looking at him with a mischievous face.

Upon seeing this, ‘Jian Wushuang’ ’face suddenly became cold, and he said,“ Aunt ants, are you talking to this seat? ”

When the little braided man heard the words, he was very angry and smiled. The other masters also looked strange to the extreme.

"Are you a master of the fourth level, dare to call me a gnat?" The little braid's eyes flickered with maggots.

Although he did not know where the young man in black came from, the cultivation was real, and a fourth-level master of the area was not taken into account by him at all.

"Oh? Seeing you like this, do you want to do something with this seat? Do you know, whose territory is this?" "Sword of Sword" beating fiercely, smiled vaguely.