Legend of Swordsman

But immediately after Jian Wushuang's mind, the constructed galaxy shattered again, as if nothing had happened.

This seems to be tasteless, but it is indeed a tasteless feeling, and it seems that it has no other effect except the magnificence.

Could it be that the feelings that can only be formed in divine consciousness are only triggering their own intracranial orgasm?

Soon Jian Wushuang negated again, this kind of feeling that can construct a galaxy, when it appeared in his mind, he reminded him of the original divine universe.

In the Divine Power Universe, the Supreme can construct a kingdom of God, which is equivalent to an extension of its own realm. In the God Kingdom built by itself, it will greatly weaken the enemy's power.

At present, the galaxy constructed in his mind seems to have the same effect as the construction of the kingdom of God.

Since they are roughly the same, can we visualize the galaxies in our minds?

Jian Wushuang thought so, and then he set out to try.

Tap your fingers in the air, and you will find a star pattern, a mysterious mystery.

But just as Jian Wushuang was ready to go further and realize this kind of realization, a sigh that seemed to be tortured to the extreme interrupted his thoughts.

"Who?" Jian Wushuang was suddenly vigilant, and the vigour that had just scattered outside his body was recovered, ready to respond to the situation at any time.

With this deep sigh resounding, the original stone ball, which was still like a small planet, restored its gray appearance and rolled to the feet of Jian Wushuang.

The atmosphere was extremely dead. His figure was low and his palm was pressed against the handle of Tai Luo, looking at the place where the sound was coming.

Being able to be in this space, and make Jian Wushuang unaware, how terrible is this?

Without rash action, he was thinking about how to escape.

With that quiet sigh stopped, this plunged into a very dark space, suddenly brightened up, like the sun shining like that, so that everything had nothing to hide.

Jian Wushuang was shocked, because he only found out that he was sitting cross-legged in a straight position right in front of him!

It was a tall and sturdy figure. Even with his back to the sword Wushuang, it also showed a sense of oppressive oppression by Yuan Shi Yue Zhi.

"why why……"

An extremely distressed voice sounded abruptly, and then under Jian Wushuang's gaze, the Yuanzhu Yuezhi's stunning figure actually stretched out his palm and patted his head.

"Why can't I see? Why can't I see ..."

"There must be something wrong, yes, it must be something wrong in my perception."

In the voice of sorrow and thoughts, the photographic figure stood slowly, and the Chinese suit was windless and automatic.

Then Jian Wushuang finally saw the face of this dignified figure.

His extremely heroic cheeks may be slightly young because of being too young. His eyebrows are like distant mountains and his eyes are like stars, just like the characters walking out of the painting.

At such a short distance, he regarded the sword as unparalleled as nothing, completely immersed in his own perception.

The terrible sense of pressure on the whole body surged around him, as if millions of **** peaks had been pressed.

Jian Wushuang only felt that his chest was extremely tight, and the blood flow in the body accelerated.

This terrible dynamism has exceeded his existing cognition, and even the breath of the three emperors and real shadows is difficult to resist!

It's just that the dynamism of this state disappears with the eye-opening eyes.

The dead gray and pain that could not be concealed in his eyes made Jian Wushuang feel that he seemed to be experiencing some kind of bottleneck and could not break through.

"Why, I have already taken that step, why can't I realize the emperor's luck ..." The person was so stupid, his eyes were blind, and he began to lose soul.

"Don't I be an emperor after all this journey?"

Jian Wushuang was somewhat unclear, so he slowly stood up and walked over in front of the photographic figure.

Surprisingly, that person's physique did not look at Jian Mushuang, and it didn't help that he waved his palm.

"It's strange, he can't see me, is he not a living person?" Jian Wushuang secretly said, and then he extended his palm again, tentatively preparing to touch him.

But at the next moment, the stunning figure suddenly raised his head, and his sharp, sword-like gaze aimed at Jian Wushuang, "Who is it!"

Jian Wushuang stepped back a few steps, his heart almost stopped beating.

However, he later discovered that the person was not looking at him, but that he had spared him to look at the unknown.

Jian Wushuang looked back and found no other people.

He began to understand something, he entered this space by mistake, and the scene that happened was most likely a video that had not been sealed for many years.

Then the photographing figure seemed to be talking to someone, a flash of pain in his eyes.

"No, no, I can't make this decision." The person's body retreated, and the pain in his eyes began to hesitate.

But as time went on, the pain and hesitation in his eyes gradually shook.

This photographic figure seems to have met the conditions with something unknown.

In the end he said hard, "Yes."

As these two words fell, the entire hidden space began to tremble, and the fine cracks directly covered the entire bluestone slab.

The space seems to be collapsing.

Jian Wushuang was too late to think about it, and hurriedly backed away, preparing to escape from this place.

The tremors resounded, the hidden space began to fall apart, and countless rubble dropped.

Fortunately, the channel can still persist without breaking.

Jian Wushuang ran in steps, and when he was about to escape from this hidden space, he looked back.

The image in the hidden space is dying, but at the time of dying, the photographing body image has been sublimated, and a unique luck has blessed it.

"Boom!"

The entire Shenfeng Mountain collapsed completely, and even the hidden space was destroyed.

Jian Wushuang stood on a mountain and looked at the broken Shenfeng, which was still raising dust, with a complex look.

Everything I just experienced ~ www.readwn.com ~ is like a dream, even if it is only a few days, it makes him seem to travel to an unknown era.

Who was left behind in the scene just now?

Gently holding the palm of his hand, Jian Wushuang found out that he didn't know when he had returned to its peak state, and it seemed that the utmost filling power could break through at any time.

The sky vault, which was still in fierce fighting, now showed a strange silence, but Jian Wushuang knew that this battle for the peach has not ended.

He could feel that the guy who had attacked him still had his breath on the sky.

Since you haven't died, you have to do something you should do, such as revenge.

On the soles of the feet, Jian Wushuang's figure disappeared, and the entire Shenfeng under his feet collapsed directly.

"Aren't you going to give up yet? Do you really want me to kill you here?"

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