Legend of Swordsman

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I wonder if it is a dream or an illusion.

He reached out to open the avenue of God's understanding in Jian Wushuang's consciousness.

At the moment Kai opened, she suddenly woke up.

"You are awake, little one." Shi stopped and stood on the dojo constructed by divine power, looking at Jian Wushuang with relief.

Qi Jian Wushuang stood up with one hand and stood up instantly.

"What is this place?"

Looking at the huge square built by the vast divine power under his feet, Jian Wushuang has not yet responded.

"Here, this is where you should be aware." Shi smirked.

Wu Jian Wushuang is not lacking in understanding, but was only mentioned a little bit and realized instantly that the people who built this doctrine were all the supernatural beings who left behind.

"Thank you, Mr. Old." Jian Wu doubled his fist, admiring even more when he looked at the stop.

Su Shi stopped clapping and said, "This is just the best place for you, but the final practice depends on your own creation."

"Yes." Jian Wushuang promised, when he was about to cross-legged practice, he was stopped.

"Little guy, this practice has little effect on you." He paused and then raised his right hand and raised it gently.

At the time of his ascension, the Tai Luo Divine Sword hung behind Jian Wushuang rose to the sky, hovering over his head as if possessing a sage.

"The practice is the process of continuous seeking and preaching. You have touched that level faintly, and I will give you a little insight."

Su Shi stopped talking quietly, but every word like a hammer, smashed into Jian Wushuang's mind.

"Since chaos has not opened, when the heavens and the earth are still one, chaos is the Tao. Chaos turns into two turbid airs, and these two airs are two roads."

"Until the great world is opened, and the poverty is endless, the Tao will increase."

"The Tao is not extreme, but it is extreme. Some people have a glimpse into the mystery and prove themselves. Some people are so poor that they cannot touch that meaning."

"Little guy, although you already have a complete Tao, it is not yours, but in your current state, you can realize that trace of meaning, which is rare."

"All I can do now is to keep you in the way of your heart and keep your mood."

In a few words, Jian Wushuang seemed to feel something, but it was fleeting. He almost blurted out, "Mr. Old, what you say in your mouth, where can I go if I master it? step?"

I didn't care about Jian Wushuang's pride, and stopped and said, "Supreme existence."

"Boom!"

In God's consciousness, it is like blowing up a thunderbolt, and Sword Wushuang can no longer be calm.

He directly reached out for a move, starting with the Taro Excalibur, and the irresistible power surged.

Holding the Tai Luo Excalibur, Jian Wushuang is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, showing its sharp edge!

"Yes, the power is sharp, it seems to have some insight into Kendo." Shidiao seemed somewhat satisfied.

Qi Jian Wushuang groaned a little, then firmly said, "Old gentleman, I think I have roughly understood the inner mood of my heart, and determined to enter the Tao with a sword!"

Suddenly, he nodded and motioned for the sword unparalleled.

He is in this vast and mighty divine doctrine, and the divine power he has lost can be replenished almost instantly.

The old sword Wushuang is no longer reserved, and the chaotic domineering body is directly opened.

"Yong Ye!"

Wu Jian Wushuang directly exhibited the first form of Tai Luo Sword Code, and the fiery black gas poured from the sword body, transforming into a black ball form and stopping at the time.

He has the blessing of immense divine power, which is just the first form of this sword code, and his momentum and power are several times better than before.

When the black ball was about to hit the stop, the space was slightly delayed, and then the black ball was divided into two from the center, which turned into black smoke and dissipated.

For this situation, Jian Wushuang did not have any accident, and directly brought the third type of sword to dusk.

Suddenly, with the time stop as the center, the pits that should have been broken and collapsed did not appear. Instead, a burst of repulsion forced the sword to fly without double-clicking.

He walked back dozens of feet, and the sword unparalleled stabbed the ground to stop the receding body, and the blood in his body rolled violently.

With a choked sweet in his throat, he slowly got up.

Rather than having no effect on the time, Duan Jiandian dusk, but the repulsive damage was fed back to Jian Wushuang, which made him extremely depressed.

From time to time, he stayed where he was from beginning to end, moving even one step.

Looking at his light and light wind, I'm afraid he hasn't even tried hard.

Qi Jian Wushuang adjusted his mentality, took a deep breath, and quietly gave birth to the fourth style.

"Four Seasons."

The quiet and silent Hanmang emerged from the soles of Jian Wushuang's feet, with the blessing of the mighty divine power of the dojo, which swept the entire dojo almost instantaneously.

In this mode, even the divine power that supports the operation of the dojo has a momentary stagnation.

It's now!

Wu Jiansou suddenly jumped, the divine power was completely poured into the Tai Luo Divine Sword, and he went down in the air and stopped violently.

Jab's cut, which can almost tear the cosmic dome, left only a pale mark in the air of this sad place. By the time this sword mark cut in front of Shizhan, there were almost only inches.

After a while, stop and stretch out the **** in the middle of the food, and just gently pinch the sword mark that was cut, directly killing him!

The first shot was stopped, and the sword Jianshuang who had fallen to the ground did not stop. When the sole of the foot stepped on the ground, he ran directly to the stop.

Suddenly approaching, a free Tailuobao chic in the heavens and the earth emerged from behind Wu Jianshuang.

All the previous moves are serving this moment. The huge treasure looks like a mountain. With the sword of Wushuang, it is down!

"Om ..."

细 A slight collision sounded quietly ~ www.readwn.com ~ Time seemed to stop.

The virtual image of Wu Tailuo's supreme even had time to retreat, the sword Wushuang was still hanging in the air, the sword in his hand stopped at a distance from the palm of his hand, but it was hard to get half an inch.

Shi Shizhe still stood in place, with the palm of his right hand raised above his head, as if holding a sword generally blocked Jian Wushuang's strongest blow.

"The person who created this set of swordsmanship has a lot of experience. If he refines it further, he can be regarded as truly mellow." Shi paused quietly, and seemed to be a little sorry, pushing his right hand slightly upwards.

In a hurry, as the tide receded, the sword flew out without double-clicking.

The stoppage of the strike seemed to be as windy as the wind, but it really grabbed him and almost made him lose the ability to resist directly.

Turning swiftly, Jian Wushuang spit out a large mouthful of God's blood directly, and the Taro Excalibur, which had not left his hand, also slanted into the side.

前所未有 An unprecedented sense of powerlessness struck my mind, and the last time this powerlessness belonged to my own virtual **** who broke the universe to kill.

Suddenly, he stopped with his hands on his shoulders and walked slowly towards the sword unparalleled.

"Who wrote this set of swordsmanship?"

Wu Jian Wushuang slowly got up, stood with the Tai Luo Divine Sword, "is the Tianjiao predecessor in my divine universe."

"It's a heavenly pride to be able to understand this sword technique, but why doesn't he refine this sword technique further?"

"That's because the predecessor who created the sword canon has already disappeared." Jian Wushuang said sadly.