Legend of Swordsman

Perhaps it was Gu Jianwushuang's intention that Xiaodijun smiled secretly, "But I am happy today, Xiaodijun, and saved you two's death sins, but death sins are exempt and living sins cannot escape."

"Just punish you two to go to Wanmutian and get rid of some trouble for me, how?"

Jian Wushuang Ding fixed his eyes on him, did not speak.

"If you get rid of those troubles, I will not only save you from death, but also give you a free body. At that time, this chain of imprisonment will be lifted by myself."

Chunqiu was stunned on the spot for a moment, then he could redeem his freedom, and the temptation to him was too great!

He no longer knows how many times he has been a prisoner, and even the Milky Way above the sky dome has been extinguished several times. The day of mining in the Black Mountain day after day has caused him the utmost pain. He also thought about the source of self-destruction, But the chains of confinement between his necks prevented him from committing suicide!

But now, when hope comes up, Chunqiu is reluctant to give up and looks at Jian Wushuang almost crazy.

As time passed slowly, Xiaodijun seemed to be in no hurry to receive a reply, and leaned back on the Chinese bed again to close his eyes and recuperate.

For a while, Jian Mushuang's voice sounded, "Okay, I should get off."

"Wise." Little Emperor quietly opened his eyes and played with the taste, "Then, set off immediately."

In the next three days there will never be a sky dome shining by the sun, just as the prisoners could not see the end of the years.

When that closed enclave appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes, dozens of figures stopped in the void.

Putting a snow-white big cloak, Little Emperor and Jian Wushuang stood side by side, throwing him something at hand.

"This inverted mirror is used for communication between you and us. If you get rid of a trouble, you will reflect them in the mirror, I will know."

"Remember what I said, I want this whole Wanmutian to be completely wiped out."

Receiving the mirror, Jian Wushuang looked at him, "It's better to remember your commitment."

After the words, Jian Wushuang did not stay any longer, and took Chunqiu to step into the enchantment.

In the dim sky, the little emperor smiled.

"Your Highness, why did you let him enter the world of ten thousand eyes, even if I didn't want to fight in it, he went in, fearing that he would die for a lifetime." The thin purple robe who had always stood behind him finally said.

The little emperor said, "For me, he is a variable. I do n’t allow any variable. This is just a test. If he does n’t pass, he will naturally die in the world of ten thousand eyes, and save a lot of trouble. If he passed, it would be a better thing for me. "

"It is possible to kill the Black Mountain Yanxian with the chain of imprisonment, I am afraid that his strength is never under you, but I am very curious, how did he appear among the prisoners?"

"Ma'am, I must find out who caught him back later," Xiaodijun narrowed his eyes narrowly. "If he is one emperor, then I will keep him."

The purple robe nodded, and then dozens of figures disappeared.

At this moment, Wushuang, the sword traveling through the dark enchantment, looked into the distance with his eyes and looked at everything.

In the previous conversation with Chunqiu, Jian Wushuang knew this Fang Xuan Qi Realm, but it was just a drop of the sea in Dayan Huan.

The entire territory was built in six days. The next three days were the prisoners' gathering place, responsible for mining the amethysts in the Black Mountain. The remaining three days were named Xiaogutian, Dagutian, and Wanmutian, which was about to enter.

The person who is in full control of the entire six-day realm is the charming little emperor.

And the whole territory of the six magnificent heavens was also the jurisdiction assigned to him by his emperor.

Jian Wushuang is naturally not very interested in these things. At present, what he needs to do most is to enter the world of Ten Thousand Eyes, kill the trouble everywhere, and exchange for a free body.

The dark enchantment is not so prolonged, it flew with all its strength for more than half a day, and Jian Wushuang stepped into it step by step.

Looking around, the endless red sand is the main color of the entire Wanmutian.

The wind whimpered and rolled a huge amount of red sand.

Jian Wushuang waved an enchantment with his hand, and blocked the wild sand.

Although the strength of the entire Wanmu Tianzhong is abundant, there are too many impurities in it, which is obviously not suitable for absorption, which increases the difficulty invisible.

Spring and autumn with a swollen nose and blue face followed Jian Wushuang's body, fearing that she would encounter a big crisis when walking slowly.

Immediately afterwards, Chunqiu stopped him again, and then took out more than ten treasures from his arms.

Jian Wushuang's true look, these treasures are exactly what Yan Xian has under the Montenegro.

"Isn't it all taken away by the little emperor?"

Chunqiu grinned, "He just took seven or eight pieces, and more than a dozen pieces are naturally with me. You can choose a few self-defenses and talk better than nothing."

Jian Wushuang also did not shirk, and directly selected a delicate thumb jade jade gourd, an octagonal rung, and half a black bronze mask.

After putting the jade jade gourd and black copper mask in his arms, he directly used this octagonal rung.

Immerse a drop of divine blood into the center of the rung, and then throw it in the air, the octagonal rung directly transforms into a body exactly like Jian Wushuang.

Although the puppet released by this is only nearly 60% of its strength, Jian Wushuang is still more satisfied with the effectiveness of this octagonal fusi.

After all, there is an extra helper, which greatly increases the vitality in these ten thousand days.

Judging from the performance of the little emperor, the situation in the Ten Thousand Eyes Heaven is by no means optimistic. I am afraid that the so-called troubles will far exceed Jian Wushuang's expectations.

Slowly moving forward, on this endless red sand wasteland, the silence was at its extreme, and even the breath of half-divided creatures never existed.

"Be careful. No one has stepped in this Ten Thousand Sky. I don't know what trouble will be waiting for us." Chunqiu said nervously.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, the invisible sword has already appeared in his hand.

At the next moment, the boundless red sand wasteland suddenly rushed out several mad sands from the depths of the earth.

Like a roaring dragon roaring, the wild sand rushing almost to the sky is rolling over ~ www.readwn.com ~ The wind like a knife is raging.

Jian Wushuang directly lifted the invisible sword, releasing the vast sword intention.

The unimaginable sword meaning instantly turned into a long river of kendo, each sword meaning was sparkling and magnificent!

Who dares to contend with the sword spirit of Yanxian Realm?

The river of swordsmanship swept up in the heavens and earth, and directly crushed the six giant pillars of red sand into powder, and then sprinted between the heavens and the earth, which almost covered the sky domes.

"A arrogant boy who dares to pull off the old man's beard, what is the crime?"

The vast voice resounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu in this world, and the whole Chisha wasteland began to be restlessly agitated.

One side was so huge that it was unimaginable. As the sand and stone fell, it slowly condensed out.

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