Legend of Swordsman

The divine power rising from the sky is like a mountain overturning. Even the invincible Supreme here is subconsciously taking a half step back to avoid spreading to himself.

"It's time to end." Taixu Emperor whispered, but then the most unwilling scene in that heart appeared.

I saw Jian Wushuang still standing in place, exhaling a mighty Taro sword with a mighty sword.

"Dora--"

With a slight whistle, the mountain-like vines split directly into the middle.

Jian Wushuang didn't stay at all, stood up directly, holding the Tai Luo Divine Sword in his hand, facing the two who were light, and the two were desolate, suddenly cut off.

The majestic and vast sword-like tears of the void, like a giant wave, fell directly.

The two waved their hands at the same time, and numerous vines formed barriers to stop them.

Hao Feng Feng Jian Yi easily tore off nearly a hundred layers of barriers, and then gradually dispersed.

Sword Wushuang turned back and stood with his hands, looking calm.

Look at each other lightly and stare at each other, and then condensed, "Being able to be the Lord of the Palace of Life at this age, it really has some skills, but your skills are still not enough for us."

More immense divine power surging, impregnating the divine powers of countless Chaos Ages, more inclusive and broad.

The intangible half-ancestor's breath surging into the void, transfiguring the transparent chain vines, twitching toward the sword unparalleled like a **** punishment.

Taking a deep breath, he retracted the sacred sword again, carrying his hands to face the heavenly punishment, step by step towards the light and the desert.

The chain vine carrying the might of heaven and earth slammed heavily on Jian Wushuang's body, and the imaginary body disappeared.

Each hit had a semi-ancestor's full blow, leaving no trace of him at all.

Huanghuang God pattern emerges from the sword's unparalleled body, and the purple Sichuan word demon anomalies in the eyebrows.

Xiang Qingxianghuang can't believe that this guy who is just invincible, how could he be able to withstand the whipping in their field?

You know, even the semi-ancestors are afraid to do this!

Maybe I don't want to waste any more time. Jian Wushuang is holding the sky with one hand, and the heavenly gate of one **** is coming!

"Quality Realm-Tianmen!"

Tianmen, which is more solid than before, seems to really exist. The divine power projected from each beam seems to be the most fiery day. All monks are watching this scene in shock.

That is not the power that Invincible Supreme can radiate, or even the semi-ancestors may not be able to comprehend it!

After seeing the vast expanse that was discovered in the splendid sky gate, Xiangqing and Xianghuang gave up the resistance directly, and looked at the sword unparalleled.

The light of the polar day let all monks in front of the inscriptionless tablet close their eyes subconsciously. When the polar day disappeared, everything was over.

Jian Wushuang stood in front of Xiang Qingxiang, and arched with a smile, "Thank you for your mercy."

Xiangqing and Xianghuang have not recovered from the shock, and at the same time whispered, "Why, can you master the ancestral art in an invincible and supreme state?"

Jian Wushuang did not have any concealment, saying, "That's because God of the Earth gave me all his life's insights before he left."

"So it is, so it is ..." The two groaned for a long time before finally getting ready to leave.

"The two old predecessors stayed," Jian Wushuang stopped them. "The divine power universe needs you. I urge you to stay and defend the enemy together."

Xiang Qingxianghuang looked at each other, and then smiled, "It is natural. Even if you drive the old man away, the old man will definitely not leave the extraterritorial battlefield. This is our destiny."

Looking at the two figures who fled away, Jian Wushuang not without emotion.

The battlefield outside the world is dead, but the eyes of every monk are scorching, and the master of the palace of life, who can shake two semi-ancestor-level strong men in an invincible state, hits each monk invisibly. Agent strong heart needle.

It turns out that the Divine Universe really has hope ...

"My God, boss, you are too great!" The overlord flew directly from a distance, and He Jianshuang came to bear hug fiercely.

Jian Wushuang smiled, "Sooner or later you can do it."

The following Patriarch ancestor White Ape directly pulled the Overlord from Jian Wushuang, without good airs, "You kid, you will always be so rude!"

"Isn't it that I can't help seeing the boss." The overlord smirked.

The White Ape was sighing with emotion, "It has only been tens of thousands of years without seeing him, and the Lord of Wushuang Palace has grown up to this day. It is really a blessing for the divine universe."

Jian Wushuangdao, "The White Ape is superb, the war is coming, and Jianmou can only do his best to improve himself."

The White Ape nodded, then glanced left and right, and whispered, "How do you have a chance of winning against the **** of falsehood?"

Jian Wushuang stunned, and then smiled bitterly, "No one in Chengdu, and now I can only guarantee that I can retreat from his hands."

The White Ape apparently responded too, and patted his head awkwardly, "Look at my head, it's almost getting old."

Jian Wushuang knew the anxieties of the ancestors of the white apes, and then groaned and then said, "The white ape is supreme and rest assured that when the **** of emptiness comes, someone will deal with it."

The White Ape nodded supremely and stopped questioning. He never doubted Jian Wushuang's words.

After half a day of embarrassment with everyone, Jian Wushuang entered the base camp.

At this moment, more than 1,500 years have passed since he sat under the wordless monument, and the premonition that the catastrophe is imminent is getting stronger and stronger.

Listening to the constant news from the garrison in the cracks, Jian Wu's eyes sink like water.

Just as he was going to take a trip to the cracks, the urgent training from the first echelon rang through the giant hall.

Listening to that sharp training, everyone's mood fell to the bottom of the valley instantly.

This kind of urgent training is the highest level, indicating that the virtual universe has already invaded!

"Is this day finally here?"

Pressing the agitation in the heart, Jian Wushuang slowly walked out of the hall.

Everyone was dignified, and the monks in dozens of cities in UU reading www.uukanshu.com gathered silently in front of the base camp, like a bit of spark gathering.

Nearly five million monks looked like a sculpture, none of them flinched, staring into the dark abyss.

Jian Wushuang finally looked back at the countless monks who were crushing the sky, and added the voice of divine power, resounding completely in the sky of the sky.

"All glory we do today!"

A short sentence completely ignited the hearts of all monks.

Everything that is in mind is vain.

A variety of strong divine powers soared into the sky, a total of five million monks, condensed the fortunes of various star domains, and at this moment exudes the most magnificent and magnificent divine power!

The void in the whole extraterrestrial battlefield is trembling. This time, the battle of the Holocaust may be the last one.

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