Legend of Swordsman

Inside the coffin, the dead body was soaring.

A solid black mist condensed into the sky, covering the sun and the moon.

Wooden coffins, sarcophagi, bronze coffins and other coffins of various shapes, lying quietly in the mountains, waiting for someone to choose.

Elder Moose Feng stepped in the void and stood with his hands on his shoulders. He looked at Jian Wushuang and chose the coffin.

"Mist Shuang, there are **** corpses all over the coffin. These **** corpses have different practices during their lives, ranging from ordinary star-studded priests to scarred priests, even to the five marks on this seat. Class Xu Shi, can be found in this coffin.

The cultivation of these **** corpses during their lifetime is indeed an important part worthy of reference. After all, this largely determines the future growth of this **** corpse.

However, you must not choose the corpses according to the height of the cultivation, because the fit of the corpses with you is more important than the cultivation of the corpses before their death.

There were a lot of new disciples who had just started to practice Shenzong. They only selected the corpses that were cultivated as high. In the end, not only could they not refine the corpses, but they did not make progress by themselves. The most important thing was that they were still The corpse was back bitten, and his life was lost in vain.

Such examples are endless, fog double, you should understand the meaning of the old man.

Therefore, Wu Shuang, the most important thing in selecting the corpse is to look at the degree of matching with you. As for the degree of matching, the old man can only say that you rely on your first feeling to see the beads. "

"Does it fit?"

Jian Wu's eyes flashed a brilliant light, and then walked towards the first coffin.

It was a wooden coffin lying quietly in front of him. As soon as he approached the wooden coffin, Jian Wushuang felt a blast of Jin Ge's killing spirit!

In an instant, the sword Wushuang seemed to fall into the blood of the corpse, thousands of horses and horses. A burly man wearing war armor, wearing a black iron helmet, and covered with a silver mask, struck across the cosmic sky and slaughtered. , Iron hoof flattened in all directions!

Elder Moose felt the spread of Jin Ge's killing in the wooden coffin, and nodded his head and said, "Mist Shuang, this person is the former warlord Wu Kang of Taiyin God. It's a little lower, only eight stars, less than the trace level, but fortunately, rich experience in actual combat, life-long killing, and going through thousands of battles, if you can make it a **** corpse, you will definitely have a personal protection general in the future! "

Jian Wushuang nodded after hearing the words, without much hesitation, he took his hand off the wooden coffin cover and headed to the second coffin next to it.

Although Jian Wushuang's Void Universe is this time to help the gods of the earth to inquire about the news, there are ways to improve their strength now. Naturally, they will not be missed. It is easy.

According to the chat between Jian Wushuang and Elder Moose along the way, he also learned that once the corpse in this coffin had been refined, this corpse would never betray forever except in extreme circumstances.

Along the way, no matter whether it is a relative or a friend, you may turn your face for a chance, a good fortune, and fight hard, endlessly.

But the corpse in this coffin is not. It can be said that once the corpse belonging to itself is refined, then this corpse is equivalent to one of your strongest avatars!

The second coffin is a bamboo coffin.

When Jian Wushuang put his hand up, he heard the elder Feng said, "The corpse in this bamboo coffin is a contemporary sage of a thousand moons before the Haoyue Xianmen. Created a feat of eight-star cultivation, charmed a trace-level virtual man, lured him!

Wushuang, if you can refine this corpse, it will also be a huge improvement for you, and you can use it as an unexpected dark chess. "

However, after experiencing it carefully, Jian Wushuang still shook his head, took his hand away, and walked towards the third coffin.

"Still dissatisfied?"

Elder Moose Wind frowned. In his opinion, the two **** corpses just now have a high degree of agreement with Jian Wushuang. Once repaired is not too high, Jian Wushuang is easy to control refining. There is a corpse of gods, who were all gifted superiors during their lifetime. Although they died horizontally, their growth was extremely high.

If Jian Wushuang can refine it at this time, it will inevitably become the left and right arm of Jian Wushuang in the future.

However, he knows nothing. In fact, the sword is unparalleled. If it is calculated according to the realm of the two universes, it is already a mark-level false soldier.

For the two swords just now, refining will not provide any help.

After a series of five coffins, Jian Wushuang all stayed for a short time before shaking his head without hesitation.

After half an hour, Jian Wushuang had already reached the mid-mountainside position of the coffin hill.

Among the five coffins, there are Tianjiao, who was amazingly talented during his lifetime, but was strangled, and there are extreme gods of war in all directions, but they have not entered the eyes of Jian Wushuang.

Seeing this, Elder Feng's brows could not help but frown.

"Mist double, don't look down!"

Finally, Elder Moose could not help but whispered.

"Uh."

Jian Wushuang heard the words and looked back at Elder Moose Wind, then touched his nose and said, "Elder Moose Wind, I have something in mind."

"What's in your heart?"

Elder Moose Feng couldn't help but laughed a little, and murmured in his heart: "Okay, look at that seat, what kind of **** body will you choose!"

With this idea in mind, Elder Moose simply stopped talking and closed his eyes to let Jian Wushuang choose.

Time passes slowly.

Jian Wushuang has reached the position of the middle of the mountain. At this position, there are fewer and fewer Tianjiao who once shined in the universe but were strangled by various circumstances. Instead, there are some truly in the universe. Suppressing the invincible power of nine days and ten places, trace-level virtual men!

In terms of combat power, this cosmology is higher than the native land of Swordless Warriors, and more powerful than the strong ones. However, it is still the master of the universe that can storm the sky and control one side of the universe!

Jian Wushuang's speed slowed down. He no longer just touched some coffins, but felt the corpse repaired in the coffin and chose to leave.

He started a process of thinking.

When Elder Moose thought that Jian Wushuang would be in this position, when selecting some corpses, Jian Wushuang's footsteps went up again.

One trace ...

Second trace ...

Jian Wushuang's footsteps have not stopped ~ www.readwn.com ~ The idiot who is not greedy enough to swallow elephants! "

The moose wind elder immediately felt itchy, and his impression of the sword unparalleled fell sharply.

You know, Jian Wushuang is picking the sword corpse, in fact, from another perspective, the **** corpse is also picking the sword.

Previously, those **** corpses were still low, and they were almost allowed to be screened by Jian Wushuang. It would be good if they wanted to take the refining directly.

At the middle of the coffin, there are some one- and two-marked corpses, although the realm of his life far surpassed Jian Wushuang. In theory, Jian Wushuang can never be refined.

But Jian Wushuang's talent is amazing, but it is a black light, enough to stand by with the ancestors of the refining gods, and these scarred corpses are not impossible to be refined by the sword. .

But seeing Jian Wushuang like this, clearly is the rhythm to reach the summit!

Isn't this stupid?