Legend of Swordsman

Buzzing ~~~

Large clouds of dark clouds converged from all directions, and the entire heaven and earth were directly darkened. .

Dark.

Sitting in the void in the middle of the sea, Jian Wushuang ended his eyes slightly closed. Although he felt the changes in the surrounding world, he remained unmoved.

At the very end of the Heaven Cangjie, two figures stood side by side, and the two of them were Yuandian Lord and Lei Chao.

"It's about to start." Yuan Dianzhu looked at the large dark clouds converging on Jian Wushuang's head, looking extremely dignified.

"Before the first reversal repair, I experienced nine gods of thunder, and the last one was three mines of thunder, fire, and heart. The second reversal is stronger than the first. It's still totally focused on the calamity of the state of mind, and I don't know if this sword Wushuang can survive it. "Lei Chao had some concerns on his face.

"No way, since you are the inverse repair, then you are destined to suffer this calamity." Yuan Dianzhu sighed, "We have done all the things we have done, and all the things we have prepared. As for whether we can survive in the end, we can only Look at his own ability and his fortune. "

"Reverse repair ..." Lei Chao also shook his head secretly.

As the most terrible inversion in the chaotic world of ancient times, it is because it is too anti-sky and too abnormal, which is intolerable by heaven and earth.

Over the sea, dark clouds rolled, covering almost half of the sky.

If the area covered by such a broad theory is vast, it will be countless times larger than that of Jian Wushuangdu's first inverse repair.

However, dark clouds of this scope converge, but there is not much power spread within the dark clouds.

Not to mention coercion, not even a little bit of destruction.

"This inverse repair is a bit unusual." The main pupil of Yuan Dian narrowed his eyes.

"Such a large-scale robbery has no coercion and no sense of destruction." Lei Chao's expression was sober.

The gods of the ordinary practitioners, when the clouds of jealousy conceive, there will be an amazing coercion, and the destruction will be extremely rich.

Like Jian Wushuang's first rebellious repair, the coercion of the robbery is even more shocking.

But now, the second rebellious robbery ... but there is no momentum at all.

Even though Yuan Dian Zhuo and Lei Chao, the two top powerhouses, can't see the truth of this cloud robbery, it's because they can't see it that they are even more dangerous.

Just then ... um!

A fissure appeared suddenly at the very center of the huge dark cloud. This fissure grew at an astonishing degree, and in the fissure, a dark black mist gradually emerged.

This black mist also does not possess any breath of power and destruction, but the appearance of 'it' is enough to make any practitioner feel creepy.

Yuan Dian and Lei Chao, who were watching at the edge of Tiancangjie, stared at the black mist.

"coming!"

Wahla ~~~ The black mist came like a streamer over Jian Wushuang's body. Jian Wushuang couldn't dodge at all. He could only let the black mist cover him.

A large amount of black mist invited directly into his body.

"Second reversal, finally arrived?"

Jian Wu's eyes opened, his eyes were sturdy, but without any fear, some were absolutely calm.

"So weird."

Jian Wushuang murmured, he felt that the black mist entered his body, but did not immediately cause loss to his **** body, but made him feel extremely comfortable.

This feeling made him fascinated.

Gradually, his consciousness became nihilistic.

All thoughts return to peace.

Sleep!

Jian Wushuang's consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

"Sword Warriors! Sword Warriors!"

The king of parasites parasitized in Jian Wushuang's body, was shocked when he realized the state of Jian Wushuang at the moment, and even shouted, trying to awaken the sword.

However, no matter how he shouted, Jian Wushuang did not react at all.

His consciousness had completely fallen asleep, and unless he was awake naturally, even if someone killed him on the spot, he would not know it.

At the same time when his consciousness fell asleep, his eyes closed again, his face appeared quiet and peaceful, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile is very sincere.

Immediately after that, under the terrifying eyes of King Wang, Yuan Dianzhu and Lei Chao, Jian Wushuang's body began to change.

His body began to shrink sharply, his skin became whiter, and even his face became younger and younger.

In just a moment of effort, Jian Wushuang has turned into a child who only looks like only one year old, and is still getting younger.

From a year-old appearance to a five-six-year-old appearance, to two or three-year-old, in the end ... Jian Wushuang is completely transformed into a baby!

Yes, it's a baby, the one born.

"This this……"

Yuan Dian Zhuo, Lei Chao, including the King of Kings who were still parasitic in Jian Wushuang, were shocked.

To return to old age, this is not unusual in the chaotic world of ancient times.

Some elixir or some strange treasures ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can easily make people return to old age.

But even if he is old and reborn, his appearance is only changed. His strength and his mind will still not change.

But now, in the second reversal, Jian Wushuang is biochemically transformed into a baby, a baby with no strength at all ...

"He, what did he experience during this second reversal?" Yuan Dianzhu couldn't help but whisper.

The scene in front of us is incredible.

However, no matter how incredible this scene is, they can only watch and cannot do anything.

...

Here is a huge manor, which at first glance looks like the kind owned by rich people.

Inside the manor, a large number of people were lingering there, all anxiously.

Not long after ...

"I was born, I was born, sir, my wife was born, a big fat boy!"

With a surprise cry from a maid in the room, everyone hovering in the manor showed ecstasy.

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

A lot of Daxi's voices sounded.

"Haha, I have a son, I have a son!" The master of this manor was even more pleasantly surprised.

"Master, please give your son a name," the housekeeper of the manor said.

"I thought about the name long ago, and called it Muchen!" The old man smiled.

"Mu Chen, a good name, everyone remembers, starting today, you have to serve Mu Chen son well." The steward looked around.

"Yes," the servants and maids around responded.

"Haha, let ’s go down, everyone in the pastoral house is rewarding today."

On this day, the young master Muchen of Mufu was born ...

(End of this chapter)