Blink, a year passed.

During this year, Jian Wushuang and his team did not encounter any obstacles, nor did the people in the Beast Palace kill them.

In the dark void, the old silver spacecraft continued on.

And right now on the deck of this silver spaceship, a purple-haired boy held a knife with one hand.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

Swords of light burst forth from his hand.

This knife light is extremely dazzling, with endless hatred, every knife hates the extreme, hates the bottom of the valley!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Zifa Juvenile is so murderous, his sword is absolutely killing.

Carrying is the endless hatred.

At the same time as he performed the sword, the entire void around him was completely caught in this murderous and hatred.

The knife is overbearing!

The artistic conception is even more amazing!

"That little guy named Luo Tianhong is really nice."

In the cabin, King Wang said blandly.

"Well, it's very good." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

After one year, although he didn't say a few words to Luo Tianhong, he saw the efforts of the other party in this year.

Unlike other disciples of the Luo Family, this Luo Tianhong is practicing hard almost every day, constantly practicing to improve his sword skills and his own strength.

At all times, what he thinks in his mind should be to improve his strength and go to revenge!

"Driven by Mo's hatred, it's the same as when I was young." Jian Wushuang muttered.

And what makes Jian Wushuang surprised is that this Luo Tianhong is not only hard-working enough, the important thing is that he is also extremely talented.

This talent, not only in the sword, but also reflects his understanding.

"A triple heaven god, and it should be a short time before the third **** robbing, but he has not only gotten started on the killing road, but also has a very high understanding, and has reached the level of the second level of the Tao Palace." Jian Wushuang Startled.

On the second floor of the Tao Palace, only a few of them were among the top ten in the world rankings.

Luo Tianhong's talent is stronger than many geniuses that Jian Wushuang has seen.

Even Jian Wushuang believes that his self-disciplined disciple He Xiu is only slightly worse than him in understanding.

"Unfortunately, what Luo Tianhong is good at is not Kendo. Otherwise, you may accept him as a disciple." Jian Yishou looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Disciple?" Jian Wushuang shook his head.

If it is not necessary, or he really likes it, otherwise he will not easily accept his disciples.

Although Luo Tianhong's talent is high, even above He Xiu, even if he is good at Kendo, Jian Wushuang will not accept him as a disciple.

"Although I won't accept him as a disciple, I can introduce him to a master." Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, but then came up with a messenger, "Duan Lingfeng, I haven't seen him for many years, now it's good ? "

"Oh, the famous sword monarch? Why do you think of me today?" Duan Lingfeng responded quickly, with a bit of joke in his words.

"Haha, your boy ..." Jian Wushuang could not help but smile.

Duan Lingfeng, Jian Wushuang's life and death friend, one of the rare brothers.

At the beginning, in Dongfu without the true **** of tragedy, he and Duan Lingfeng shared the same affliction. At that time, the two were similar in strength and were called the top geniuses.

The two are friends of life and death, but each other is a rare opponent.

There has always been a contest between each other.

However, since Jian Wushuang broke through and became the true god, with the great advantage of counter-repair, his strength was instantly improved like never before. Naturally, Duan Lingfeng was left far behind. Until now, Jian Wushuang has already stood in the most chaotic world of ancient times top.

The 17th place in the Heaven and Earth Supreme List is second only to those under the great emperor and the underworld.

This kind of strength is not comparable to Duan Lingfeng. After all, Duan Lingfeng has not yet broken through to the mighty.

However, although he has not become a powerful person, Duan Lingfeng has broken through to the level of chaos true god, and with his talent and sword skills, he is now ranked first in the list of true gods, and is still the undisputed first. It's great.

"Duan Lingfeng, I found a good disciple for you. Would you like to come and see?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Disciple?" Duan Lingfeng shook his head directly. "My purpose now is to break through to reach the Mighty and reach the shoulder with you as soon as possible.

"Don't refuse so quickly, you may come here first to see him, maybe it fits your appetite?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Well, where are you now? I'll rush here now." Duan Lingfeng said.

"I'm going to the Nanyu Kingdom soon. You have to get it as soon as possible." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Rest assured, I will ride in the space wormhole and I will be there within ten years," Duan Lingfeng replied.

After communicating with Duan Lingfeng, Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a playful smile.

The purple-haired boy Luo Tianhong, from the perspective of Jian Wushuang, is indeed very talented, and he is good at swordsmanship, and is even more incredible in his talent for killing.

And Duan Lingfeng, just good at using a knife, and also realized the killing road.

Coupled with Luo Tianhong's hard work and temperament ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Jian Wushuang believes that Duan Lingfeng should also be quite appreciated. If he misses this disciple, I am afraid it will be difficult to find such an excellent disciple in the future.

suddenly……

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Are you finally here?"

...

There are dozens of figures standing quietly in the forefront of the out-of-bounds spacecraft where Jian Wushuang and his party are riding.

These dozens of figures are all in black robes, and their breath is quite arrogant. Among them, more than ten are true gods.

"Is the rest of the Luo family royals right in front?" A red-haired old man narrowed his eyes and looked forward. "Well, these mice can really escape, but no matter how hard they can escape, all No, they have long been left with special marks, but they have never discovered them. "

"After today, this Luo family can finally be completely destroyed."

And beside this red-haired old man, there are several figures with black masks.

The masks were all cold, and there was still a killing breath spreading on their bodies.

Hearing the words of the red-haired old man, the masked man led by him said coldly: "Don't say too much. From the remnants of the Luo family, they have fled to the present. I have been hunting for decades and attacked. I've had them several times, but I can't kill them completely every time. I hope that this time no one will escape. "

"Well, adults, rest assured that there were too many of these iniquity before, and they fled away at the beginning of the slaughter. It is inevitable that there will be some missing fish, but this time it is different. There are only a dozen people in the Luo family , There is absolutely no possibility of escape. "Said the red-haired old man.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!" The mask man said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)