escape?

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flashed wildly in Jian Wushuang's mind.

It is absolutely impossible for him to perform the soul-searching technique. Once he is allowed to perform, the things from the Divine Universe will be fully exposed.

Although he is now transforming divine power into virtual power, the soul-searching technique goes straight into time and traces the deepest memories.

This point is how Jian Wushuang can change, and it is absolutely impossible to change.

Instead of exposing and being killed after performing Soul Search, it's better to retreat now!

For a moment, Jian Wushuang's face remained calm, but his heart began to think back.

If the two original supernatural powers of the "primitive universe" and "life shock" are directly applied, coupled with the mysterious skills such as dragon blood mysticism, when the explosion erupts in an instant, they will be caught off guard. Go out.

And he also has a card called "Divine Power Breakdown", which can confuse magic.

However, in this way, it is equivalent to all the previous actions of Jian Wushuang, all of which failed, and the Supreme Corpse of Tai Luo will not be taken away.

"Misty double, come on."

Just when the Sovereign Lord is about to prepare for the Soul Search.

Elder Banshan, one of the five elder elders, flashed his eyes slightly and suddenly said, "Sect master, moose wind is right. This mist is a good seed for our refining Shenzong. With his talent, it will be inevitable in the future. Will be on an equal footing with me, if after the soul-searching, he is indeed the same person who is out of the same place with the three, if not, it is equivalent to us personally stifling the power of the future of our refining Shenzong .

In this matter, I also ask Lord Suzerain to think twice. "

Jian Wushuang, who had already exploded far away, could not help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and looked towards the elder Banshan.

I saw the elder Banshan nodded slightly towards him, and there was a flash of anomalous in the eyes that only the two sides of the sword could see.

"Ok?"

Jian Wushuang saw this, and could not help but tremble in his heart.

"Yeah! Lord Sovereign, can you test whether Wu Shuang and the three are from the same place, and there are more discernible ways, why use the soul-searching technique?"

Elder Moose said quickly.

The lord of the refining gods heard that he could not help but flash a slight hesitation.

It seemed to be thinking, after a while, the Lord of the Refining God nodded and said, "Well, just as the elders said."

"Mist Shuang, let's do this, you will release the weak force and let this suzerain watch."

As soon as this remark was made, there was no expression on the other people's faces, but the elder **** sickle burst into a smirk.

He had inquired that Jian Wushuang had not really used virtual force since entering the Refined God Sect.

Included in the library, conflicts with Disciples of the Four Pulses, and confrontation with the angry bear, the use of physical power.

It can be deduced from this that this fog double definitely has some reasons why it is impossible or dare not use virtual force.

However, after just a breath, the smile on Elder Shen sickle's face instantly freezes on his face.

"How, how can this be?"

I saw in the hall, sword Wushuang spread out five fingers, in his palm, a group of black **** condensed by force, is constantly breeding distortion.

The virtual force in it is pure to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the refining God Sovereign and said, "Master Zong, do you think that's enough?"

In an instant, the expression of the Emperor of the Refining God Sinked down, and the elder wind of Elder Wind flashed an unexpected color of satisfaction. Before that, he helped the sword unparalleled sword to the elder Banshan, and his eyes were a strange color. , Seems to be quite surprised, Jian Wushuang released a weak force.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! There must be something weird in the middle!"

Just then, Elder Shenxian screamed.

He stared hard at Jian Wushuang, his face full of gloom.

Jian Wushuang looked at him with a bland expression, and said, "Elder Shen sickle, the disciples have offended you somehow. Since I was still participating in the introductory selection, you have been targeting me. The disciples remember that it seems that neither I nor you Too many intersections? This soul-searching technique, I'm afraid you also suggested it to the Lord Sovereign? Elder God sickle, my disciples are curious now, is it why the disciples offended you, or did I accidentally offend you? Interests that make you so hate me? "

As soon as this remark came to an end, the other elders seemed to be hindered by what they thought, and narrowed their eyes to look at Elder God sickle's eyes, which became complicated.

They could not help but think that the biological son of Elder Shenxian is now the chief disciple of the suzerain, and is now recognized as the first day of refining Shenzong.

Before Jian Wushuang future refining Shenzong, the elder Shenxian had proposed to the suzerain in the hall three or five times to have his son be appointed as the next suzeraine of refining the suzerain.

All of a sudden, thoughts flowed from the minds of many elders in the hall.

And once this idea begins to take root in my mind, it will gradually sprout, grow stronger, and then go on.

"Mist Shuang, you talk nonsense ...!"

The elder **** sickle's face suddenly changed.

He wanted to say more.

"enough!"

Lian Shen Zong Su looked at him coldly, and then looked at Jian Wushuang again, expressionless: "Mist Shuang, you are a descendant of Zongmen, you must not frame the elders without any evidence!"

After a pause, the Lord of the Refining God continued:

"Wu Shuang, that's all for this time, but after Zongmen big match, there is a task that you need to perform, you must not refuse! Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

Jian Wushuang nodded.

"Well, let's just go away."

The Sovereign Lord regained his seat and closed his eyes.

The five elders of the hall, and the elders, looked at each other, and then resigned.

"Mist Shuang, let's go."

Elder Moose patted Jian Wushuang's shoulder and smiled.

"it is good."

Jian Wushuang left with the elder wind elder.

Suddenly, the hall was quiet, and only Elder Shen sickle left.

He stared at Jian Wushuang's departed back, with extreme resentment in his eyes.

"Mist Shuang, you wait! Don't be too proud of yourself, this one will grab your feet sooner or later!"

The elder **** sickle rattled his teeth ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ refining Shenzong.

Jian Wushuang and the moose wind elders fly in the air.

"Hum, God sickle, it's getting too much!"

"He thought that because he was a suzerain, even his disciples dare to bully ?!"

Elder Feng's face was particularly unsightly.

The sword's eyes twinkled, and the elder Shenxian's attack on him and the temptation of the master of the refining **** were all within his expectation, and it was no accident.

It was the elder Banshan's sudden words that surprised Jian Wushuang.

In the midst, Jian Wushuang has a kind of intuition. This is too much for elders. I'm afraid it's not easy.

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