Legend of Swordsman

Even the most difficult memories passed away in those extreme years.

Two completely black eyes, as in the cycle of reincarnation, reflected the past death of Jian Wushuang.

"Don't look into my eyes. With your little experience, it's easy to get lost in the hallucinations." The shadow of the black water robe, who claims to be old, reminded in a deep voice.

Sword Wushuang awakened from the mud-like memory, and Shuangyu sweated.

It's too weird, it's too scary. What kind of existence is he?

"Boy, don't try to figure me out, I can easily see your thoughts and thoughts." Lao Zun drew a smile on some sickly pale face.

Jian Wushuang quickly abandoned the distractions and kept his heart firmly.

"You are the only guy who has appetite for me after my old friends, so I plan to help you once." Lao Zun said indifferently.

"Help once? How do you help?" Jian Wushuang was confused, somehow.

Lao Zun's figure suddenly turned into a puddle of black water and fell into the polar sea, then quietly condensed behind him, without the slightest white eyes looking into the distance.

"I know from your consciousness that the universe in which you exist seems to be suffering a calamity, and everyone has no means to catch it. It has completely fallen, and the distance to complete destruction is only a matter of time. "

"Now, I have decided to help you to completely reverse this original inability to return to the end, and everything you have seen before will never happen again."

The sudden foreign aid did not make Jian Wushuang lose his mind. He groaned for a moment, looked up and said to Lao Zun, "What about the conditions?"

Lao Zun raised his mouth slightly. "There are two conditions. The first condition is very simple. It completely destroys the hostile universe without leaving any soul."

Jian Wushuang's heart trembled. This first condition was obviously his third option before!

"Why, this is beginning to regret it?" Lao Zun sneered.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, staring at him tightly, already determined, "I promise you, what is the second condition?"

Lao Zun smiled with satisfaction. "Once agreed is a contract and cannot be changed. As for the second condition, I will say it based on the completion of the first condition."

After that, he flicked his fingers, and a drop of black water drops fell on the right arm of Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly opened his sleeves and saw a tear-like drop of water on the wrist of his right arm.

It seemed to feel his worry, Lao Zun added, "This is a part of my mind, used for communication between you and me, and does no harm to you."

Jian Wushuang was slightly relieved, but he still had vigilant thoughts about this extremely mysterious person.

No longer paying attention to Jian Wushuang, Lao Zun turned slowly and stared at the dark and extremely polar sea that flowed horizontally.

"I'm afraid no one would have thought that I would go back to see you one day."

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"Old palace master, hurry up!"

In the infinite expanses of imagination, the Taoist Taoist bathed in blood and exploded with his body, and finally the most terrible blow broke out.

The mountains and rivers were crushed into powder by this blow.

However, this blow that was blown with his body was easily destroyed by the Eight Desolates!

The monstrous palm directly crushes the mover.

The eight desolate and exalted lords who exude demon-blooded blood all over the body, I do not know what secret method to use, have already taken that step and reached the semi-ancestor level.

"Well, I have long noticed that your motivation is impure. I originally intended to save you a life. I never wanted you to die instead." He dispelled the blood stains, and Bahuang Xunzhuang hated his lips.

Then, he cast his gaze on the blood-stained, dying Dao Yan, and there was a drool in his eyes.

"Bahuang, this is not something you can touch." A cold voice of biting sounded from behind.

Bahuang Xuzun hurriedly promised and ran to the zombie.

The black mist condensed, and when he came to Daoyan Supreme, "Give me your feelings, and I will spare you for the time being."

He coughed a ray of divine blood, Dao Yan looked at him calmly, "All my things belong to the Divine Universe. Even if the body is dead, you don't want to get half your fingers."

"Why bother, give it to me now, and I can still let you die decently, otherwise I can only kill you first, and then draw out your feelings inch by inch!" Xing was suspended immediately, and the naive hiding behind him fell on the deck.

Dao Yan was not afraid, and his face was despised. "So, you can just take it."

Yan Yi stopped talking and reached out to Dao Yan's chest.

"Huh? What's your feeling?" Bit Yi was directly puzzled.

Dao Yan laughed supremely, "It's ridiculous, I said this, my thing, you, the virtual universe, don't want to be half-finger!"

No longer speaks, Yan Yi rises up like countless snakes tearing Dao Yan into pieces.

At this point, Dao Yan is supreme, falling into the universe.

In the large spaceship of Nuo, there was only one naive.

"This seat is already like this, you still do not spare, is it true that this seat has no backhand?"

In the cage of divine power, 70% to 80% of the zombie gods were restored, and his eyes looked at the Eight Desolate Emperor in front of him coldly.

"Only you now?" The Eight Wilds who belonged to the peak of the ancestral class swelled with a scornful smile. "Even if you are at the peak, you are no longer my opponent. Give me your feelings to me, I Makes you look better. "

With their noses fused together, the zombie still fights for the sleepy beast.

When Ba Huangxun looked cold, he raised his palm and drew to the zombie god.

"Om ..." The extreme sea trembled, the water level suddenly rose a thousand feet, the waves were surging, and the two bodies came on the tide.

"Sword, sword unparalleled ?!"

When the zombie opened his pupils, a feeling of being born dead came to his heart. He didn't want to, and yelled, "Sword unparalleled, Tao Yan Supreme, and Elder Qianshan have died in their hands!"

"Noisy!" A look of disgust flashed in the eyes of Bahuang Xuzun, slamming his palm on the zombie.

A divine power came swiftly, and it was about to hit the Badlands!

Bahuang Xuzun was forced to retreat, the sword had no stature, and he lifted the Taro sword to his right arm.

"laugh……"

The entire right arm of Bahuang Xuzun ~ www.readwn.com ~ was cut off by the roots!

Before he could scream, he was kicked hundreds of feet away by Jian Wushuang.

Put away the Tai Luo Divine Sword, Sword Wushuang looked and did not look at the Zombie God, the body swept towards the cosmic boat, he had a strong bad feeling.

Hidden in the dark fog, he looked at Xiang Jianshuang calmly, "Let's meet again."

"Fart less, what about Elder Daoyan and Elder Moving Mountain?" Jian Wu's eyes were so cold that his palms were already on the hilt of his waist.

"These two guys?" Bite shrugged slightly. "I just wiped them out."

The pupils shrank suddenly, Jian Wushuang roared, "You **** it!"

Thousands of swords rise up against the sky, pointing at one!

Emperor Jiutian

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