Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4170: Yongye

"court death!"

The sword flickered in the eyes of Jian Wu, his fingers were like swords, and he severely chopped on the skull of Heavenly Host!

Huh!

There was no hindrance at all, a blood line appeared at the position of the heavenly host's eyebrow, and then the heavenly host's **** body broke apart from the middle, and it was directly cut by the sword Wushuang one finger!

This doesn't stop, Jian Jian's eyes are cold, and a sharp and overbearing sword in his hand explodes to the extreme, and once again crushes every divine power of the host to ashes!

Heavenly host slaughtered, completely annihilated!

After doing all of this, Jian Wushuang stood with his hands on his back, his expression changed for a while, and he didn't expect that the person would finally let the news out.

"Nothing, it is expected that the king of the south of the town can't guess anything based on this sentence alone. Even if he really noticed something, it wouldn't matter, it would be a big war."

Jian Wushuang shook his head, no longer thinking, anyway, with his current strength, even if facing up to the king of the south of the town, not to mention victory, but Jian Wushuang can be determined that he will never be under that town of the south.

"The priority now is to improve our strength. As long as the strength is strong, even if everyone knows that I have a big secret in it, then what?"

Jian Wu's eyes flickered for a while, then he stepped on his feet and walked away.

...

At the same time, in a palace complex not far away.

King Zhennan wore a red robe like blood, and his hair braided in small pigtails was scattered on his back, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sat barefoot on a main seat.

Under him, a **** armor guard with a spear and heavy armor stood respectfully.

This **** armor guard was the last **** armor guard left when he besieged King Nine Calamities a thousand years ago.

"Master Wang, the general has just heard the voice of Heavenly Master Jie, saying there is a big secret to tell." God Jiawei whispered.

After hearing the words, King Zhennan slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly, "My King heard it, and my King could sense that the breath of the two guys, Tiansu and Xingdou, had disappeared, and they wanted to be killed."

God Jiawei heard the words, raised his head and wondered: "Master, is it true that Tian Fei has rumored that a secret report is true? But what great secrets can he know by his strength?"

"Jiawu, don't look down on anyone. There are opportunities in this Taro ruins. Who knows what Tiansu and Xingdou found?" King Zhennan shook his head with a smile, then stood up and said, "Go Come on, let's go and see Tiansu. "

"Yes!"

God Jiawei's congratulations should be.

After a while, the two came to the sky where the host of the sky had fallen.

"Master, Heavenly Host Jay really fell here!" God Jiawei felt the residual breath of Heavenly Host Jay in the void, and could not help but startled.

King Zhennan didn't answer, but narrowed his eyes, his face flashed a little surprised and said to himself: "A strong sworddo breath, I remember there is no such strong sworddo master in this ruin."

There was a moment of thought in King Zhennan's eyes, and he couldn't help thinking, "Is that the guy who is Qingxuzi back?"

As soon as the idea came out, he shook his head again and denied it.

Qing Xuzi's fame is not under him. Although he disappeared for thousands of years, it is not enough that the host and the two do not know him.

If Qingxuzi chased them down, they would definitely tell the taboo.

Want to come, this kills the two who dominate the Star and Tiansu, not well-known.

"Master, what should we do now?" God Jiawei whispered.

King Zhennan replied, "Go back first, such a mighty kendo atmosphere, and can easily kill the stars and heavens. This person must not be a weak person. The opportunity for the opportunity in the Taro ruins has just begun. Such a character, King Wang will deal with him sooner or later. "

"Yes!"

They gradually went away.

...

At the same time, a remote corner away from the central area of ​​the Tara Ruins.

The sword sat cross-legged, sitting in front of his knees, it was the ‘Taro sword code’!

There is a faint wave of divine power in the Tara sword code, like the aperture, the Tara sword code is wrapped in it.

This wave of divine power was left by Tai Luo Supreme that year. It is precisely because of this wave of divine power that this Tara sword classic has gone through hundreds of chaotic periods without half damage.

"Are there only five pages?"

Jian Wushuang frowned. This too Luo Jiandian was not as thick and complicated as he thought. There are only five pages in total, and each of these five pages corresponds to a Kendo magical power!

In other words, there are five swordsmen supernatural powers recorded in this Tailuo sword classic!

Sword unparalleled power, stretched out his right hand, opened the first page.

A strong resistance was uploaded from Jian Dian. Although this resistance was strong, it was not harmful. It seemed to just check the reader if he had the strength to inherit his Jian Dian.

Jian Wushuang saw a cold hum, and the power of his hands surged. He immediately suppressed this resistance and opened the first page.

I saw on the first page of the bronzing paper, a pen sharply wrote a paragraph, introducing the first magical power in the Tara sword code.

"Light will be devoured by darkness, souls will move towards the cold winter, and the sun will eventually fall into the embrace of the night, and the world will thus fall into the deepest darkness."

"This darkness ..."

"Its name."

"Yong Ye !!!"

Suddenly, the world in front of Jian Wushuang changed.

Time seems to be accelerating, everything around is gradually fading, flowers and trees are starting to wither and wither, and all vitality in the world is slowly passing away.

The stars have become bleak ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The world seems to become a thick gray.

A moment later, the entire universe was plunged into eternal night, and a breath of death, coldness, dryness, and rigidity permeated.

There was no light in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The root of all of this is just because of the sword in the mind of Jian Wushuang who suddenly saw a figure with an unclear appearance and a sword.

All darkness is the power of this sword!

This sword can deprive all vitality and bring eternal darkness to the world!

This sword is called Yong Ye!

...

In the blink of an eye, a year passed.

Jian Wushuang looked at Tai Luo Jian Dian like that, without moving, as if falling into the deepest level of enlightenment.

In the ten feet of land around him, black sword-like swordsman rose up, and then like a large net, densely intertwined to form a large black net ball, sitting cross-legged Warrior's sword is wrapped in it.

Spring is coming and autumn is coming, the second year has passed.

The color of this black ball became deeper and darker, and even darkness began to spread out, and everything around it was deprived of vitality.

This was followed by the third year.

Jian Wushuang didn't know when it was up, closed his eyes, and the land around him was turned into a cold and dead place shrouded in darkness!

He was completely caught in the deepest level of enlightenment. At the center of his body, the nine-leaf sword grass with seven leaves left was melting and consuming at a very fast rate, and then turned into the consciousness of Kendo. All absorbed by the sword unparalleled.

Fourth year ... Fifth year ... Sixth year ...

Towards the end of the seventh year, Jian Wushuang finally opened his eyes!

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