"Master, what shall we do next?" Sword looked over.

"Send these disciples of the Luo family to the Kingdom of Nanyu God, and then return to the Kingdom of God Luo, and go to the Palace of the Beast." Jian Wushuangdao said.

"What about him?" The King of He pointed at the man in the black robe mask controlled by Jian Wushuang's soul.

"Keep him first." The sword has no two-sided indifference. "Xuesha Gate has been very cautious, leaving him to keep him in touch with Xueshamen. Don't let Xueshamen be suspicious and escape early."

"Go on."

Jian Wushuang's idea moved, and the old silver spaceship continued to roam.

The next journey was smooth.

Soon, everyone had come to the territory of Nanyu God Kingdom.

Shortly after entering the territory, a large group of (body shēn) shadows swarmed around a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

"It is the lord of the Nanyu Kingdom!"

"The Lord is here in person!"

"Let's go, we will hurry."

The disciples of the Royal Family immediately stepped out of the spacecraft to meet them.

They soon met each other, and they inevitably turned over.

"Brother Luo's descendants, are there only a few of you guys?" The lord of Nan Yu looked at the ten or so Luo family disciples in front of him, and could not help but sigh.

At this moment, the Nan Yu founder looked at the sword unparalleled on the distant spaceship again.

When he saw the sword unparalleled, the Nan Yu Guozhu stared fiercely.

Huh!

As soon as the lord of Nanyu (body shēn) shook, he appeared in front of the spacecraft.

"Dare to ask, but Lord Sword, Master Swordsman?" The voice of the Nan Yu Kingdom trembled with a shudder.

"Do you know me?" Jian Wushuang glanced at Nan Yu Guozhu.

However, the lord of the Nanyu kingdom immediately knelt down towards Jian Wushuang. "I met the lord of the sword. The lord knows something. Not long ago, I met a friend who came from the top ten holy places and had a mirror in his hand. The picture is the scene where the sword monarch casts his sword in the galaxy and kills many powerful men in the Mighty Alliance. It is through that picture that I recognize you as an adult and you (body shēn). One sword. "

"Oh, so it is." Jian Wushuang nodded indifferently.

However, those who came to the Nanyu Kingdom with the leaders of the Nanyu Kingdom, as well as the disciples of the Luo Family, were completely shocked.

They never imagined that the mighty leader of a great kingdom of God would be so many of them, bowing directly to the people in front of him regardless of their share of body!

That is to bow down!

A true **** of chaos, the leader of a country, (body shēn) is so prominent that he can let him bow down, his (body shēn)

"Good guy, what kind of existence is we encountering along the way?" The blue-haired woman Luo Lan was extremely excited.

As for the disciples of the Luo family, they were equally shocked.

When it was easy to kill the crowds before, they could see that the sword is unique in strength.

But they did not expect that Jian Shuangshuang was eligible to bow to a great nation.

"Get up." With a wave of the sword without a pair of sleeves, the lord of the Nanyu kingdom stood up uncontrollably (body shēn).

And Jian Wushuang looked at the people who were looking at the Luo family, "I have sent you here safely, and then I am planning to go to that team, but some of you are willing to come with me go with."

"Go to win the soul palace?" These Luo family disciples were all stunned.

"Dare to ask my lord, what are you going to do?" Said Luo Tianhong, the young man with purple hair.

"Go and know." Jian Wushuang did not explain too much.

These princes and disciples looked at each other, and then Luo Tianhong stepped forward, "Sir, I'll go with you."

"Well, you can." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

"Brother Tianhong?" The other disciples looked over in anxiety.

"Rest assured, I'll go with this adult and come back soon." Luo Tianhong appeased the disciples.

The Nan Yu lord whispered: "No matter what this adult wants you to do, you must do it without hesitation, you know?"

Hearing the words of Nan Yu, the main focus of Luo Tianhong.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang smiled inside.

He deliberately brought Luo Tianhong, but didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to refer him to his friends.

"Sir, when are we going?" Luo Tianhong whispered.

"Don't worry, wait first." Jian Wushuang said indifferently.

A huge silver spaceship was waiting in the void.

As for the Nan Yu Guozhu and others, they also waited there silently, Jian Wushuang did not leave, and the Nan Yu Guozhu did not dare to leave.

It didn't take long before a figure appeared at the end of the distance.

"Are you here?"

There was a smile on Jian Wushuang's face, and then (body shēn) moved, and already greeted him directly.

"Haha, Duan Lingfeng, are you finally here?" Jian Wushuang smiled brightly.

"After receiving your message, I rushed over in the space wormhole for the first time. It's already the fastest speed. Don't be too slow." Yi (body shēn) Duan Lingfeng, who bears the sword, still looks Still indifferent, but with a touch of gentleness in his eyes.

He and Sword are unparalleled, and each is sad.

When Jian Wushuang encountered a crisis, he (ting tǐng) (body shēn) came out ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, and when he was imprisoned by Sixiangfu ((逼 bī) bī), Jian Wushuang arrived. To help him resolve the crisis.

It can be said that between life and death.

Jian Wushuang treats his life and death friends, but there is no shelf for the strong.

Duan Lingfeng Ping (Rì) Li (xìng) Zi is indifferent, but also appears gentle when facing the sword unparalleled.

"Let's go and talk on the ship." Jian Wushuang smiled.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang and Duan Lingfeng returned to the silver spaceship, and then the silver spaceship swept away in the direction of the Kingdom of God Luo.

"Congratulations, sir!"

Nan Yu Guozhu and other people respectfully sent the silver spacecraft away.

In the vast expanse of dark void, the silver spaceship was rapidly moving.

In the cabin, Jian Wushuang, Duan Lingfeng, and King Wang sat together, and Jianyi and Qiuyue stood side by side respectfully.

As for the purple-haired boy Luo Tianhong, he stayed outside the cabin and continued to practice his sword skills.

This Luo Tianhong didn't know that Jian Wushuang's trip was to destroy the soul-stirring palace. His heart was still full of endless hatred. He wanted to improve his strength as much as possible, and he would avenge the Luo family in the future.

And all this, of course, were watched by Jian Wushuang.

"The little guy outside is the disciple you introduced to me?" Duan Lingfeng looked at Jian Wushuang while holding a wine glass.

"Yes, how do you feel?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"The talent is good, and the insights of the swordsmanship and killing path are just right for me, but in a word, if you want to become my disciple, you ca n’t rely on talent alone. Even if he is really suitable for my disciple, but I have to accept it. "Duan Lingfeng said indifferently.

He is now thinking about how to break through the mighty, and never thought of accepting disciples.

"Oh, don't worry, just look at it again." Jian Wushuang smiled.