Legend of Swordsman

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Inside the secret room, the two deities of sword unparalleled emerge at the same time.

Subsequently, his deity of the world continued to stay in the back room carefully to understand the Kyushu seal on the map of the mountain and river society, while the killing deity quietly left the imperial city and went to an extremely remote mountain forest.

Above the forest void, the sword Wushuang stood there, and in front of him was a sword-like soldier with a stalk that exuded a lilac light.

Standard magic soldier, three-foot sword, full of seventy-two handles!

Jian Wushuang had previously used the nine-day sword array, and has always used the blood Tian Luo, but now it has been replaced with a stronger three-foot sword.

After taking a deep breath, Jian Wu's eyes fixed, and the vast spiritual power burst out.

"Jiutian Sword Formation, the combination!"

The rush ~~~ That three-footed sword immediately began to gather frantically at an amazing speed, and only a moment later became a lilac lightsaber.

This lilac lightsaber is not very bulky, and it is only over a foot in length, but it is extremely sharp.

"kill!"

The sword flickered in his eyes, and the mauve lightsaber was immediately exposed.

In the void, the lilac light flickered.

boom!

The center of a mountain, thousands of feet away from Jianwu, was directly penetrated by a huge hole, which was spirally shaped, apparently broken by the force of strangulation.

"The power is not enough, and when it is exerted, it consumes too much spiritual power and is not perfect."

Jian Wushuang immediately drove the sword array for the second time.

In that mountain forest, Jian Wushuang's killing deity began to devote himself to the practice of the second heavy sword formation.

The second heavy sword formation, although Jian Wushuang has already realized it, after all, he has never really performed it. Naturally, it takes time to gradually practice running-in.

The two deities, not interfering with each other, are doing their utmost to do their own thing, trying their best to improve their strength and prepare for the recruiting conference.

Time drifts relentlessly.

Three years are fleeting.

There are only two days left until that move.

Deep inside the palace, within the banned garden.

A white robe was ice-cold and frosty, raised his head, and looked up at the sky above, "Time is coming?"

"Dragging for so many years, it's all about to come."

Cold as frost murmured, slowly stretched out his own jade hand, a cold wind blew, cold biting.

"So strong wind ..."

In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, there are many clan with deep heritage, the strongest of which is undoubtedly the Xia who is called the first hegemony.

But after the Xia ethnic group, there are still a few top clan in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and their base strength should not be underestimated.

The Beiming clan is one of the most tyrannical clan. Among the many clan in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, its strength is second only to the Xia clan.

In the Beiming clan, in a magnificent palace, a middle-aged man with delicate short hair and handsome face in a gray robe, pressing his eyes, sat quietly on a seat and tapped his fingers on the chair.

In front of this gray robe middle-aged, there are several black robe men standing respectfully. These black robe men all look ordinary, and they escape without the slightest breath, but it is because of this that they are scary.

These Heipao people are truly authentic Dao Zun Hierarchs.

"Master, everything is ready." One of the thin old men in the black robe said.

If Jian Wushuang is here, naturally you can recognize at a glance that this thin old man is Emperor King.

And in this ancient world, there is only one who is eligible to make Dijing call it the master, and that is Emperor Xiao!

That gray robe middle-aged is Xiaodi!

"What about you?" Xiao Di looked indifferently, glancing at a purple man beside him.

This man in purple clothing is Bei Minghao, a contemporary family of the Beiming clan. He has always been a wretched man, but in the presence of Emperor Xiao, his uncle had to converge.

"Sir Emperor Xiaodi, my Beiming clan is also ready, only waiting for your order." Bei Minghao respectfully said.

"Well." Emperor Xiao nodded slightly, and the release from the deep eyes was like a jewel. "With the power I have in my hand and the strong people I invited, plus the Beiming clan, it was enough to fight with that base." Now, and most importantly, that person has promised to come forward. "

"Who?"

Emperor Jing and several other Heipao people, as well as the Bei Minghao, heard a bit of excitement from the one mentioned in Xiao Di's mouth.

If they can only try to compete with Lengdi now, then the addition of that person is enough to make them have at least 30% chance of winning.

"Three chances of winning, although not much, but enough." Xiao Di clenched his hands. "Of course, everything depends on the final result. If Jian Wushuang's little guy is enough to fight, and that cheap girl has some face, Maybe we don't need to do it. "

"Everything, it will take two days."

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The sky dome is an inconspicuous domain in the vast world.

The sky dome is still respected by the three giants, and the ancient gate is still only the strongest top gate.

Within the huge gate of the ancient gate, there is a towering mountain palace ~ www.readwn.com ~ The owner of Xuanyi Palace in white robe stands with his hands on his back and looks up at the sky.

His body is tall and straight, like a pine and cypress.

A figure swept from a distance and appeared behind him.

"Xuan Yigong Lord."

The comer is the destroyer of the twelve houses of the ancient gate palace.

"According to your instructions, I have asked my many disciples of Gumen to all gather in Tianfeng Valley, and the hunting competition can begin tomorrow." Said the destroyer.

"Oh?" Xuan Yigong frowned and laughed: "All the disciples have gone there, and Fenggu must have been very noisy that day. You lords should hurry to maintain order."

"Yes." The Lord of Destruction Palace nodded, but his heart was puzzled.

This time, the ancient gate held an unprecedented hunting competition, the purpose is to intensify the competition between the disciples.

Originally, this was nothing, but the key is that this big contest, but all the disciples of Gumen participated.

Both disciples outside and inside, went to Tianfeng Valley, including many powerful men in ancient gates, to maintain order.

Inside this huge ancient gate, there is only one owner of Xuanyi Palace.

It ’s just a hunting contest. Does it take all the disciples and strong men to participate?

Although doubtful, the Lord of Destruction Palace didn't ask much.

On the top of the mountain, there is only one owner of Xuanyi Palace, but at this moment, the owner of Xuanyi Palace slowly stretches out his palm, covering the sky above.

"Wind and rain, coming ..."

"Little guy, I have already sent you the gift. As for the next thing, it's up to you. I hope you can hold on, but don't let the teacher down."

Xuan Yi murmured to himself, his voice was bland, with a smile, spreading slowly between the endless sky, for a long time.

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