Legend of Swordsman

"Who?!"

Wu Jian Wushuang turned back sharply and looked behind him.

I saw the dark deck behind him, and in my eyes was empty.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Cold and frosty holding Jian Wushuang's hand, he couldn't help asking a question.

Qi Jian Wushuang did not reply, but frowned tightly.

刚才 Just now, he heard a weird low laugh behind his ears.

But when he looked back, he saw nothing.

"Shuanger, did you hear laughter just now?"

Wu Jianshou took a deep breath and asked Leng Rushuang.

"Ah? Laughter?"

Cold and frosty, he could not help but hesitated, then shook his head and said, "No. Husband, have you been too nervous lately?"

"Is it?"

Wu Jianshuang frowned, and then looked around again, and found nothing abnormal.

Could you really have heard it wrong?

"Maybe it is."

Wu Jianshou smiled bitterly and sighed slightly.

Recently, he is really under pressure.

好 "Well, let's go into the cabin, this channel is just a little weird."

I thought for a while, Jian Wushuang proposed.

"it is good."

Frosty nodded.

"Giggle ~ giggle."

Jian Wushuang holding cold as frost, about to turn his head and approach the cabin.

阴 That spooky and weird low laughter sounded again in Jianwu's ears, like a ghost whispering in his ears!

This time, Jian Wushuang heard clearly!

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Qi Jianwu's eyes were cold. With his strong sense nowadays, one mistake may be because the mind is too tight, but it is impossible to hear wrong for the second time!

next moment!

"God eyes, open!"

Countless blood surges and gathers into Jian Wushuang's eyes.

In a short time, the sword of Wushen surged three inches in his eyes, and the purple 'Chuan' mark appeared on the center of his eyebrow, as if the flame was beating.

His expression was blank and his eyes swept away.

However, the result disappointed him.

I still see nothing.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's face could not help but swell and gradually drew up, holding his left hand as cold as frost, and his right hand quietly, holding the hilt of the sword of Tai Luo.

Feeling the warmth from the hilt of the Tai Luo Divine Sword, Jian Wushuang's heart was slightly at ease.

He stared tightly forward without notice.

Scratching in the dark behind him, a pair of wrinkled, dry-skinned hands, stretched out silently, tremblingly patted on his shoulder.

Hiss! !! !!

For a moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes were frozen, and he turned his head to look instantly.

I saw behind him, pale ‘cold as frost’ looking at him with a smile.

"Shuanger?"

Wu Jian's brows frowned, wasn't it cold as frost beside him?

"No!"

Wu Jianshou looked back fiercely, and saw Leng Rushuang looking in horror at the cold cold frost that appeared behind the two. ’

Two as cold as frost!

"Are you ... looking for me?"

"Cold as frost" looked at Jian Wushuang with a smirk, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened ... Grind ... until the entire mouth reached the back of the ear, exposing a **** mouth!

She reached out her hand and yanked it towards Jian Wushuang's eyes.

"Look for death!"

Yan Jian Wushuang's eyebrows were cold, his right hand had been holding the Tailored Excalibur with the hilt of the sword, and it instantly emerged from the sheath, turning into a stunning white rainbow, fiercely chopping forward!

I haven't waited for this sword to split, I saw 'cold as frost' like a melting candle, eyes, nose, and mouth began to melt quickly, and after just a few breaths, it turned into a thick pool of white liquid on the ground. .

"Giggle ~~ giggle ~~~"

The weird sound of crying and laughing gradually disappeared.

After a short while, the deck of the spacecraft once again turned into a group of dead silence.

Wu Jianwushou retracted the Taro Excalibur with a frown.

Is n’t weird even before He really enters the land of tragedy?

"Father, what is that?"

Frozen as frost asked.

"I don't know. It may be caused by the grudges in this sad place."

Wu Jianshou shook his head and said.

Crackling.

At this moment, the cabin door was opened, and Bloodwave Supreme stepped forward hurriedly.

"Palace, something happened."

Bloodwave Supreme expression was heavy.

"What happened?"

Wu Jian's eyelids jumped.

"Gongzhu, you'll know when you follow."

After finishing speaking, Xunbo Supreme took the sword unparalleled and walked towards the cabin where the disciples of Life Shrine rested.

A moment later, Sword Wushuang arrived in the cabin.

I saw a bed on which a disciple of life shrine was lying, with the giant axe, the heavenly supreme, the nine kings and other people standing next to them, all of whom had an ugly face.

"Palace Lord."

"Palace Lord."

Seeing Jian Wushuang coming, Giant Axe and others turned back.

Wu Jianwushuang nodded toward them as a response, without any nonsense, walked directly towards this disciple.

I saw the fifth-series master of this life shrine disciple dominated the repair. At this moment, he was tightly bound to the bed by the blood-strength blood-binding technique.

弟 The disciple has dilated pupils, his face is gray, and the expression on his face is strange.

"Giggle ~~ giggle ~~"

He didn't open his mouth, but there was a sound of crying and laughing coming from his throat.

And he was stupid. He didn't notice it at all, but he kept his eyes open.

"It's this laugh again."

Wu Jianshuang's face became ugly, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"let me see."

Xu took a deep breath, and Jian Wushuang strode forward.

"Photo."

He stretched out his fingers, and Jian Wushuang nodded on the disciple's brows.

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to release his divine power and probed his body.

Huh! !! !!

Xun originally was like a dead body, a stupid-looking disciple, suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed Sword's wrist.

"You came......"

"come quickly...."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time ..."

"Giggle ... giggle ......"

Weird cries and laughter ~ www.readwn.com ~ from the disciple's throat.

Immediately after that, the scene that Jian Wushuang met on the deck again.

I saw the body of this disciple, like a fast-burning candle, starting from the hair and melting little by little into a thick pool of white foam.

"Damn!"

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's face was gloomy to the extreme.

Weird!

Too weird!

He thought that the place of tragedy would be very dangerous, and he was even prepared to let go of the war, even if he died.

But he did not expect that this sad place would be so weird.

Visible danger, no matter how strong it is, it is not terrible.

There is always a way to cope.

However, the strange phenomenon that appeared in the place of sadness and misery was invisible and intangible, and there were no traces to be found.

The unknown is always the hardest to deal with.

"What about other disciples? Is there anything unusual?"

Qi Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked at Bloodwave Supreme and others, and said that his face was not very good.

Xun Xuebo Supreme and others also did not look very good. A disciple of the life shrine died so openly in front of them, but they said nothing, not even a trace could be captured.

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