Legend of Swordsman

? At the beginning of the Shentan, within the endless ‘pool of water’, Jian Wushuang closed his eyes slightly, still trying to absorb the power of the beginning.

At this stage of the ultimate true god, the power required to accumulate in Ni Nixiu far exceeds Jian Wushuang's imagination.

One hundred drops of ultimate divine power, the harder it is to gather together.

Fortunately, I stayed in the Shentan of the beginning of the Tai Dynasty. If it was only by absorbing the pure power of the magic core, or relying on self-cultivation and accumulation, the time spent would be invaluable.

Until now, ten years have passed, but the ultimate divine power within him is still far from the limit.

汩汩 汩 ~~~ The power of the beginning is flowing, constantly entering Jian Wushuang's body, and at this moment the eighty-eight drops of ultimate divine power in Jian Wushuang's body are slowly formed.

"The eighty-eighth drop." Jian Wushuang was happy inside.

There are eighty-eight drops, a distance of one hundred drops, only twelve drops apart, and they are extremely close.

"No accident, as long as you give me another two or three years, my ultimate divine power can reach the extreme, and then I can break through the third stage of the ultimate true god." Jian Wushuang secretly thought.

But at this moment, the wild dog prince suddenly came to the news.

"Sword unparalleled, something happened, come out quickly!"

Wu Jian's eyes opened sharply.

But the wild dog **** monk knows that he practiced in the Taishen Lake in the early days. If there is no 100,000 emergency, he will definitely not disturb him easily.

现在 Now, since the wild dog **** came to the news, it must be a major event.

Huh!

Wu Jian's twin body was immediately rushed out of the Shentan in the early days, but as soon as he appeared in the void above, he immediately saw a galloping figure in the distance.

Seeing this figure, Jian Wushuang first stunned, and immediately followed his eyes, but surged out the surging killing intention.

His Royal Highness Mu Hong, who was stared at by Jian Wushuang, naturally saw the existence of Jian Wushuang.

"It's him?"

"Haha, it is really a narrow road for enemies."

His Highness Mu Hong raised his eyebrows, but then he continued to sweep towards the sword unparalleled.

At the beginning, when he saw someone near Shentan in the beginning, he was still shocked, but when he saw clearly that this man was Jian Wushuang, he didn't have any worries.

After all, Jian Wushuang is just his defeat.

In the void, His Royal Highness Mu Hong has appeared in front of Jian Wushuang and paused.

"Well, Jian Wushuang, let's meet again." His Highness Mu Hong stared at Jian Wushuang with contempt in his eyes.

Qi Jian Wushuang did not speak, but his face was extremely cold. The blood peak sword appeared in his hand, and a majestic killing spree rose slowly from him.

"Why do you want to do something with me?" His Highness Mu Hong smiled. "It seems that you weren't enough of me last time. Unfortunately, the last time you encountered a misfortune, you were lucky to escape your life, but This time, you are not so lucky. "

"I ask you, cold as snow, where is it?" Jian Wushuang said suddenly.

Next to the palace, Mu Muhong twisted his mouth and said, "Why, Lenger's name, is it called your waste?"

"Where is she!"

"If you don't say it, I'll kill you !!!"

The sound of Wujian Shuangshuang seemed to come from Jiuyou Hell, and his figure was slowly approaching His Royal Highness Mu Hong. With each step, the power of God on his body and the killing intention became stronger.

The next Mu Hongdian didn't put Jian Wushuang in his eyes at first, but he stepped towards him step by step, especially the huge pressure oppressed him, which made him a little daunted. Come, he feels a little hairy.

"Huh, it's just a piece of waste. I was stung by it last time, and this time it was the same." His Royal Highness Muhong flashed, and the breath of the prince immediately burst out. A blue sickle appeared in his hand, and his shape was magic. There was a burst of cyan phantoms bursting out immediately.

Qi Jian Wushuang watched indifferently as His Highness Mu Hong killed him.

Last time, in the blood demon cult, when he met His Highness Mu Hong, he was just a dual heaven god, and the latter had broken through to become the true **** of the void.

But now, once again, Jian Wushuang is the second stage of the ultimate true god, and His Highness Mu Hong, for some reason, has broken through to reach the monarch, standing on the ranks of powerful people.

The same encounter, the same realm gap, but the difference is that this time the sword Wushuang will no longer have a sudden invasion.

"Waste, let's die!"

His Royal Highness Mu Muhong's murderousness appeared, and endless blue light was flowing on his body. These blue lights gathered around his body to form a tall blue god, and the blue sickle waved out in the hands of His Royal Highness Mu Hong.

Immediately, there was a bright cyan sword river hanging out. On the way, the cyan sword river was continuously enlarged at an amazing speed, and finally covered the whole world. The terrible sword meaning contained in the sword river seemed to tear and crush everything .

Wu Jian stepped out without a step, the blood peak sword in his hand suddenly lifted, surging divine power poured into the sword without reservation.

之上 Above the Void, a blood-colored sword shadow appeared out of thin air, each of these blood-colored sword shadows was amazing, but there were sixty-one.

The sixty-one **** sword shadows merged and superimposed immediately, and an extinct power spread.

Howl!

The blood-colored sword shadow cut straight, cut through time and space, cut through the sky.

The splendid sword river that was walking in front of the sword without double sides collapsed and shattered in an instant. The astounding sword raged, tearing the emptiness around it for thousands of miles.

The whole world ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is overwhelmed by this shocking sword.

Huh!

Xun Yi's body retreated from the void covered by the sword, which was His Royal Highness Mu Hong.

However, the body of His Royal Highness Mu Hong just stood still, but he saw the void in front of him suddenly collapse, followed by an ancient giant finger, the terrible power of the carrier, and pointed directly at him.

The sixth finger of the ancient god, eclipse!

The ultimate drop of divine power in the maggot condensed a total of eighty-eight drops. The divine power in the sword Wushuang body was much stronger than the powerful one.

With so many divine power foundations, Jian Wushuang didn't worry about the news at all, and he could unleashed many powerful methods and unrivaled skills.

"Break me!"

With a low drink, the green **** covered by His Royal Highness Mu Hong sent out a monstrous roar, and then saw His Royal Highness Mu Hong's fierce sickle in his hand, and the wind immediately surged around, and a burst of wind suddenly formed. A vast blade storm.

The blade-sword storm hit the ancient giant finger, but both annihilated into dust.

But just then ...

Huh!

A golden light, dragging a long golden tail, like a comet, came silently towards His Royal Highness Muhong.

"What?" His Highness Mu Hong suddenly burst into his heart, apparently though this appeared too suddenly.

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