Legend of Swordsman

In total, there were seventeen virtual honors in the 23rd crack patrol. In addition to the most powerful nine-finger emperor, seven five-mark virtual honors were hidden in the depths.

In order to prevent the news that he entered the virtual universe from revealing too quickly, Jian Wushuang simply blocked the entire area with magical powers and killed the remaining virtual respects one by one.

After doing all this quickly, Jian Wushuang's figure turned into a streamer, and he swept away toward the path that he once remembered.

There are hundreds of millions of star fields in the virtual universe, and the larger star field holy places are already in a wartime state, and they send trace-level virtual respects to the divine universe every last time.

To this end, the Holocaust was already in its possession.

"Because of that empty luck, my entire divine power universe has fallen," Jian Wushuang reflected a large area of ​​stars in his star-like eyes. "How do you eat it, I will let you repay it!"

In a starry and solitary star field, the young swordsman dressed in swordsman stopped here.

In just 10,000 years, this place sealed with the Lord of the Taoist Palace was desolate and desolate until it was destroyed.

The ninety-nine divine restraints have long since been in vain, and any four-marked virtual lord can be broken by force.

The more so, the more panicked Jian Wushuang was, he didn't want to believe that the Supreme Master would die, and even if he urged the divine power to enter the land of God.

The ninety-nine divine bans automatically dissipated, opening a way for the sword unparalleled.

One step into the land of the gods, the sword unparalleled.

I saw that the original mounds were dying, and the ruined ruins disappeared, and replaced by the living green lotus that has spread to the sky.

Every inch of land was full of Qinglian, swaying in the wind.

Qinglian, who was so full of eyes, had nothing else.

"Brother Daoyan-Brother Daoyan." Jian Wushuang walked longitudinally, his voice sounded throughout the world.

Qinglian contains the charm and is transformed by Tao Yan Supreme.

Jian Wushuang did not know if Dao Yan Supreme had fallen, but could only follow his breath to find his whereabouts.

For fifteen days, he tirelessly searched Daqiu and Dao, but found no trace.

"Is Brother Brother Daoyan really dead?" A glance of gloom glanced from his eyes.

"Master Wushuang, don't come to Wuyi."

Like the spring breeze and summer cicada, the pleasant warm sound could not be heard.

Jian Wushuang hit a spirit, and hurriedly looked behind him.

I saw in the thousands of green lotuses, Dao Yan who hit the blue shirt looked at him with a smile.

"Brother Daoyan!" Jian Wushuang leapt up and ran to Daoyan in excitement.

At this moment, Dao Yan had recovered slightly from the last time he met, and his withered face began to recover, a little more clear.

"Wushuang, why should you come here in danger?" Dao Yan said, "I feel that the breath left by that existence is already very weak. Has our universe won?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes dimmed, and everything that happened after that was told to Tao Yan.

"Zhou God, his whereabouts are still unknown." Jian Wushuang said here, no matter how difficult it is.

Dao Yan shook his figure, looked at the eternally dim sky, and cried, "Tian Tao, how can Tian Tao be so!"

"As long as I'm still alive, I will surely slaughter all the evil enemies!" Jian Wushuang hated, "Change my life!"

"I Daoyan, sworn to protect the magical universe!" Daoyan wept, "But now, I'm back to my original state, unable to return to heaven."

Jian Wushuang stepped forward and said, "Brother, no matter what, now you leave here with me, I will take you to a great land of good fortune, and I will certainly be able to return to the peak when I realize that for more than ten years."

Hope rose in Dao Yan's eyes, and then fainted again. "Stupid Master, I can't leave anymore. Once I leave, the breath left by the virtual **** will inevitably furiously fight back, and I'm afraid that even you can't leave. "

Jian Wushuang heard the words and said firmly, "Brother, I am not the same as me before, as long as it is not his deity, even if the semi-ancestors come, I will be able to protect Brother Wuyou!"

After the words were finished, without waiting for Dao Yan to speak, Jian Wushuang waved his hand directly with his divine power to pick up the natal Qinglian under Dao Yan.

Suddenly, the entire land of the gods collapsed, countless green lotuses shrank, as the river and the sea fell, and the diffused spiritual power belonged to the origin of the green lotus.

At the same time, a majestic sound resounded from ancient times as if through a flood.

"Dao Yan, why do you want to step out of the ban ?! Don't you really fear that the spirits will die out?"

The sky is collapsing, endless imaginary force is falling, and the black flame is so thick that it condenses like a substance, covering the sky, and a chaotic giant face looks at the earth.

As the sun of the sun shines on the ground.

The trueness of the sword unparalleled, this giant face is the true shadow of the virtual **** of the virtual universe!

Dao Yan gave a cold hum and didn't look at him. Instead, he passed on the voice sword Wushuang, "Master Wushuang, I will fight with him with my soul. Later, you can quickly escape and save the fire for my magical universe."

Hearing the words, Jian Wushuang shook his head gently and said, "Brother Dao Yan, I have told you now that I am not what I was before. Even if his true shadow comes, I have no fear at all!"

When the words were over, the majestic and mighty divine power suddenly surged, like the rising wind, hitting the sky.

The two very different forces fought together, creating the most magnificent Huamang.

The divine power belonging to the sword unparalleled, under the pressure of that virtual force, can even be equal to it, and there is a faint upward trend!

"Huh?" The giant face asked in wonder above the sky, "These ants can exude such a breath. No wonder you dare to get out of the thunder pool!"

"That being the case, then you all stay here today!"

Hong Zhong Da Lu's giant voice fell, and the endless imagination suddenly condensed into a large palm covering the sky, and he was deeply suppressed.

The sword Wushuang was not afraid, and with a cold hum, his palms exuded the bright red gold gods.

"Ancestral art-the gate of power world!"

The majestic Tianmen breaks through the darkness and power, is located on the sky, and emits endless magnificence ~ www.readwn.com ~ The treasure light flows, the giant sun shines, and one side of the giant giant finger emerges from the heavenly gate, with the magnificent divine power, right On that big palm.

"boom!!"

The two collided with each other, and the most extreme destructive force erupted in the extremely dark virtual force and the magnificent might.

The colorful impact ripples directly destroyed the broken sky, the earth burst out into the gully, and the turbid gas of the abyss spewed out.

At the moment of the collision, Jian Wu's ears, nose and nose were all bleeding, the upper body's black robe was torn directly, and the whole body was dimmed.

Covering the palm of the sky, it was in a stalemate with the giant fingers of the heavenly gate, and the divine power and imaginary power completely shattered the land of God.

The giant face that appeared above the sky was no longer expressionless, and under the finger of the door that day, he faded just as quickly.

Although he is the true shadow of the virtual god, at this moment, this is the home of Jian Wushuang!

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