Legend of Swordsman

At this moment, between the vastness of the heavens and the earth, there were only two figures walking slowly.

One of them was young and straight, like a sharp sword with Tibetan fronts waiting to be opened.

Another old man in white is also thin and straight, like a blunt sword with a sharp edge, converging Tao Taoguang.

There is a broken avenue circulating in its entire body, and there are immortal soldiers converging in the thick soil waiting to be hidden, and the vast divine power of the domineering sky fills every inch of space.

But Jian Wushuang didn't have half-hearted enthusiasm, but he followed but stopped firmly and moved forward.

From time to time, there are still avenues that have not been damaged, and they want to be close to Jian Wushuang, and they are waved away by the front stop.

"Where is this going?" Jian Wushuang secretly said to himself, and at the same time began to look at the environment of Shino.

Time is here without any passing value, everything seems to stop at the moment when it died billions of years ago.

"Why do people like you come here for this reason?" He stopped and turned his head and asked.

Qi Jian Wushuang was silent, and after a moment, he explained the catastrophe between the two universes.

说 When it comes to the divine power universe has fallen, Jian Wushuang no longer have the mood to continue to talk down.

After he stopped listening to his narrative, he didn't make too much statement, but only issued a small sigh.

Wu Jianwushuang no longer felt much sadness in his heart. He had long understood that only the endless breakthrough to the top can protect everything he wanted to guard.

Now, it is a great fortune!

It's all about the magical universe, and Jian Wushuang dare not relax in the slightest.

"Before I die, I will be ashamed of everything I do."

Yan Jian Wushuang secretly vowed, his eyes became hotter.

In the next march, even Jian Wushuang, who was in a state of mind, began to get a little anxious.

In such a majestic and mighty divine power, even if it was one day of realization, it was something that I had never dared to imagine before, but there was no sign of stopping at all, which made Jian Wushuang's state of mind slightly shaken.

He seemed to be able to see through his mind, and the sound of stoppage came to his ears. "Is it too late?"

Wu Jianshuang was embarrassed and said, "Ashamed."

When he stopped, he raised his head and smiled, and then stretched his fingers forward. "Don't worry, your way is just ahead."

It is like seeing the moon and seeing the moon, everything changes in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The godless power rose in the wind, and thousands of **** soldiers rolled on the ground straight into the sky, with billions of gods connecting them.

The dazzling and magnificent divine power directly smashed the entire chaotic cloud, and the countless **** soldiers seemed to reopen their consciousness and roam freely above the sky.

The next moment, like a galloping dragon, thousands of magic soldiers fell into the ground like a falling star.

"铮! 铮 ——"

The Supreme Divine Power spreads like a lotus flower, sweeping away completely to the ground.

Yan Jian Wushuang's heart is terrified. If the divine power is plundered, let alone him, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the top supreme to survive!

But the scene envisioned in his heart did not appear, and I saw that the stop was standing there like an epee, and one stroke with one hand was like a curtain, and the vast divine power swept across the ground suddenly surged into the sky like a giant sea gate. .

"Boom! Boom !!!"

The supreme divine power collided with the upper sky like the most magnificent picture, the divine power dissipated by itself, and it turned into a star-shaped Huamang slowly falling below the heavens and the earth.

You are sacred, ancient, and chaotic.

That is the charm that blends with the breath of eternity. Jian Wushuang stood in place, holding back his inner shock and catching the falling Huamang.

When the Huamang enters the water, it will naturally melt into the meridians just by sticking to the skin.

"This is, the breath of the avenue ?!"

Yan Jian Wushuang was completely shocked. In Huamang, almost like a rain curtain, every trace had a different avenue!

"Follow me." Shi Diao smiled and stepped into the avenue composed of thousands of magic soldiers.

Qi Jian Wushuang strong endured the fiery heart, strode directly to this good fortune.

He was only the first step, and his feet were pierced by a powerful gun.

Xun Shen's blood dripped down the tip of the gun, but Jian Wushuang's figure just shook slightly, then proceeded firmly.

Every step he took, the sharp soldiers would easily tear every inch of his skin.

Bian Yingrun's blood was pouring from the soles of his feet and calves.

However, Jian Wushuang did not feel as if he did not feel any stagnation. He was like the most devout and firm worshiper, stepping forward step by step.

Behind him, on the avenue composed of divine power, a layer of shining blood was left.

Qi Jian Wushuang is supporting.

The **** soldier, who can cut even the soul, left deep marks on his feet and calf, and the pain in his body was far less than one tenth of the pain of his soul being cut.

The flesh and blood on the sole of the lame foot was cut, and the deepest part of the skin was exposed.

The firm state of mind began to shake, and the figure of the stop was ahead, Jian Wushuang felt so distant.

"I can't help but persevere ... For those seniors who have died, I can live ... They are all in exchange, even if I really want to die, it will surely die on the battlefield."

Wu Jianwushuang only felt that his mind was open and clear ~ www.readwn.com ~ The pain of the original spirit being cut seemed to have been reduced a lot.

"I said to Supreme Master Xie, I will fight to break through, that is an oath to others, but also to myself." He seemed to be in pain, his face paled with a smile.

An even more incredible scene appeared, Jian Wushuang began to let go of his feet, and moved from the original to the running!

Like a lotus flower blooming on the avenue of divine power, a thin but firm figure was running forward.

I do not know how long it took, only to feel that the Huamang in the sky had dissipated, and the sky was back to chaos.

Only a splendid avenue is immortal in this sad and humble place.

恐怖 The various horror divine powers are like giant pillars, propping up this unknown tragedy. The derived divine powers seem to be attracted by some kind of power, instead of being excluded, but divided into numerous influxes where they are needed.

When a pair of feet that have no stick of flesh stick to the end of this immortal avenue, even if they wait for a long time, they can't help it.

The hem of the robe was completely cracked, and the blood seemed to be completely drained.

Only those eyes that are still as immortal as the stars have stopped.

He paused and said, "I can feel a stronger force in your body. Why not release it to help you move forward?"

Qi Jian Wushuang did not speak, and slowly shook his head, then couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground.