Legend of Swordsman

The salvation of these magical universes ultimately saved so many deaths just after entering this tragic land, which made everyone's hearts clouded.

I don't know if it's dull in my heart, or the essence of the blood has passed too much. When falling from the cosmic boat, the sword has fallen straight to the ground.

"Master of Wushuang Palace!" Bloodwave Supreme and others hurriedly held up the falling sword Wushuang.

Afterwards, the Bloodwave Supreme urged the magical power, shrouding the divine power to him, slowly soothing the meridians.

"I, nothing ..." Jian Wushuang's expression recovered, and he waved his hand and stood upright.

Immediately, he looked at the stop right in front of him and walked slowly.

He solemnly arched his hands, and Jian Wushuang sank in a deep voice. "The main sword Wushuang of the Palace of Life Palace, I implore the old man to let me wait in this sad place."

"The universe is huge, except here, there is no place for us to live ..." After saying this, Jian Wushuang's figure trembled slightly, as if he had emptied all his strength.

The **** of the universe seals the virtual **** with his body, destroys the supreme soul and soul, and turns into a blow to the sky, blocking the void universe, and the ancestor of Fengtian uses burning life to turn into a wall to seek a way for the magical universe.

的 Everything these elders do is to save the last fire of the Divine Universe.

In today's scene, everything in the beginning always came to mind, making Jian Wushuang even more sad.

当然 "Of course," Shi Dianqing's face slowly showed a smile, "I have spent some time in this burial place, and someone will accompany me, but it doesn't look boring."

As Yunkai Yueming, Jian Wushuang only felt the sorrow in his heart abruptly and arched with excitement. "Thank you old Mr., the younger generation and others are grateful."

Bloodwave Supreme and others were also very excited. Looking at each other, the original pressure was reduced a lot.

无 No one dared to approach the sorrowful place of exploration, which was finally entered by the final salary of the Divine Universe, and the heavens were immortal.

On the pitiful land full of **** bones and corpses, countless vast majestic divine power is still as agile as the Lord lived before his life.

Each corpse is an independent existence.

From time to time, divine power turns into everything and rises up, untiringly releasing the final breath.

Because these divine powers that have existed since the desolation were too vast, even those who are invincible and supreme blood, tentacles, giant axes, and so on, are struggling to walk, let alone nearly 10,000 people who are far weaker than the supreme Life Shrine disciple.

每 Every step they take, just the evolution of the undivided divine power, is enough to break each disciple's meridians.

When he reached the 100th step, nearly 3,000 disciples of life shrine fell to the ground at the same time.

"How is this going?"

"Why can't I move anymore?"

The three thousand disciples sitting on the ground turned around one after another.

"What's going on?" Jian Wushuang first noticed the strangeness in the rear, waiting to see so many disciples kneeling behind the ground.

He froze for a while, then seemed to be aware of it, and rejoiced, "The disciples kneeling on the ground listened to the order. From now on, you will immediately realize in place and absorb any divine power that rushes into your body. You must not resist. From now on, no matter whether it is thousands of years or thousands of years, we must keep our minds and practice with concentration! "

"Bonggong Lord!"

The disciples of thirty thousand yelled in unison, even though the spin was firmly in place and practiced separately, Hua Mang rose into the sky, but it was a bit of momentum.

"God never die, my divine power universe!" Bloodwave Supreme eyes were reddish, sighed.

"Little guy, my understanding is really good." Shi Zhan smiled comfortably, and then moved on.

不 Uncontrollable joy overflowed on Jian Wushuang's face. He realized that this place of tragedy would be the last chance for the entire magical universe to fight against the virtual universe again!

Next, every one hundred steps, there are disciples of two thousand people who can't hold on anymore and sit still.

The more you move forward, the more pure and powerful the derived godless power is.

Huge corpses of gods accumulate, each raging divine power soars into the sky, and splits the space to survive.

The puppet also has mottled and broken marks, like a mysterious rune, occasionally entangled on one of the corpses.

Wu Jian Wushuang can vaguely recognize that it belongs to the breath of sermon, but now, it is already broken.

Xi Rao is so, even as strong as the blood, he is extremely hot.

I must know that it is a more horrible preaching of sermons, and even if you perceive a point, it is definitely more effective than spending hundreds of thousands of epochs.

He followed and stopped, and more and more disciples of the temple sat down and realized.

When Jian Wushuang heard Lan Lan's voice, when he looked back, there was only the Supreme of Blood Waves behind him, and there were less than a hundred people such as King Nine Calamity. His wife Leng Rushuang also sat down and realized.

"Master of Wushuang Palace," Lan Lan stood not far behind her, sweat beads dripped from her cheeks, and the pressure of divine restraint stopped her.

"I'll fight here and say goodbye to you." Lan Lan arched a hand and laughed, and then sat down slowly, "I hope today's goodbye will be another day."

"Treasure."

"Treasure."

The two of them said goodbye, Lan Lan's restless expression stayed in Jian Wushuang's mind for a moment, and then Jian Wushuang continued to lead Xue Bo and others to move on.

The majestic power went straight to the Xiaohan, and it seemed to be mixed with Xiangrui Qiming and Baoguang flowing.

Intact divine soldiers began to appear ~ www.readwn.com ~ Condensed flowing of blood that has been immortal for hundreds of millions of years, and at the same time, the power of more and more vast divine power is even more powerful.

After the King Jiujia walked for nearly a hundred steps, he stopped and realized.

Then came the Heavenly Supreme, the Great Axe realized in turn.

Only sword unparalleled, walking in the middle of it, like a dragon swimming into the sea, not only did not feel the horrible pressure, but the more he moved forward, the more he walked on the ground.

"Master of Wushuang Palace, the old man also stopped here." Bloodwave Supreme stopped his steps, his eyes seemed to carry a fiery flame. "The master of Wushuang Palace shouldered the gods' shoulders. It is no longer possible to accompany the Lord, and I hope the Lord will forgive him. "

Wu Jianshou did not say more, holding his hands with Supreme Bloodwave ’s arms, and sincerely said, “The Supreme Bloodwave is waiting here. Whether it is Wanzai or 100,000zai, I will definitely keep my responsibility in mind and make a breakthrough!”

"In addition, Supreme Blood, you can also try to break through yourself. You know, there is no end, and Supreme has been proven."

A few short words, like a blood-stained 桎梏, made him tremble.

Wu Jianwushuang no longer talked, smiled and turned to keep up.

Evening bells and long bells ring between heaven and earth, countless broken avenues circulate in ancient times, and are reflected in each other. With only a glimpse, you can find the splendor of their owners.

Xuntiandi did not know if reincarnation, but from the top to the top of Tianjiao, to the death of a trafficker, they all worked in the same galaxy and lake to prove themselves.

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