(The first is more!)

In the second floor of the Tara Ruins, the chance he got was too great. After the Tara Sword Spirit took him away, in order to improve his strength, those magic drugs are like swords without money. The belly is stuffed, and until now, there is a lot of medicinal power in Jian Wushuang's body.

These magic drugs are those that increase the strength of Jian Wushuang's divine power, and those who improve Jian Wushuang's understanding of the laws of the universe, but most of the magic drugs are to promote the fusion of Jian Wushuang's eighth rule!

"As long as the digestive properties of the divine medicine in the divine body are combined with the power of Wu Daohe, I should break through the fifth level and dominate. It should not take long."

Jian Wushuang made a decision in his heart, and then said hello to Leng Rushuang, the figure swept away, striding toward Wudao River.

...

Wudao River, riverside location.

An old man with a short stature and two long beards on his mouth is lying on a soft bed leaning back and forth, next to him, a female disciple of the Palace of Life is smirking and pinching his shoulders. Back.

"Master He Ling, do you still like the blood jade coral I sent?" The female disciple of the Temple of Life said with a smile.

"Hmm ... I can barely get through." He Ling said, waving his hand at will.

At this moment, he was lying with his golden sword, his eyes narrowed, and his expression was enjoyable. Where else was the miserable look of being half bullied by Jian Wushuang before?

"Then ... Lord He Ling, can I enter Han Dao now to enlighten the law?" The female disciple was affirmed by He Ling, and was immediately excited, and asked with a look of excitement.

"For you to be so clever and sensible, you can help me for another three days. You will be comfortable with me, and you will naturally be able to go in," said Master He Ling leisurely.

"Yes!" Suddenly, the female disciple of the Temple of Life shook hands more and more quickly.

"Comfortable ~~~!"

He Ling sighed in his heart. This is the correct way for him to open his master. What kind of ghost operation was that guy named Jian Wushuang a thousand years ago?

The period of repression by Jian Wushuang was simply unbearable. In his long life, he was the greatest shame.

"Fortunately, the sword Wushuang, who killed Qiandao, heard that he was dispatched out. It is estimated that he will not return in a short time."

Thinking of this, He Ling smiled, if he could, he would never want to see Jian Wushuang again in his life!

at this time.

"Well ... He Ling, you will enjoy it."

A strange voice revealed a familiar voice, which suddenly sounded in He Ling's ear.

Suddenly, He Ling froze all over!

He looked back blankly, and saw a figure that he never wanted to see again in his life, staring at him with a smile in his mouth.

"The sword unparalleled to kill the thousand swords !!!"

噗通!

Suddenly, He Ling climbed up from the soft bed with both hands and feet, screamed in horror, and then jumped into Wu Dao River.

"This, what's going on?" The female disciple of Life Temple looked stunned.

In the temple of life, the highly respected Lord Heling was even frightened to flee?

She looked back abruptly, and saw a young man with black hair in black, standing with a smile on the edge of the river.

"Jian Wushuang?" The female disciple frowned.

Jian Wushuang has a good reputation in the Temple of Life. At the beginning, the battle with the King of Jiu Jie in the Proving Ground was a famous Zhen Jing Temple. Most of the disciples in the Temple of Life knew Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly towards her, then stepped on it, and immediately shot into Wudao River.

Wu Daohe is the deepest.

He Ling hugged his waist and hid behind a boulder. He slightly stretched his head. A pair of small triangular eyes murmured and looked around.

Slap.

Suddenly, he was patted on the shoulder.

Immediately, the voice that sounded like a nightmare to him, with a joke, rang again in his ear, "Master Heling, what are you looking at?"

He Ling stiffened, shivered, and looked back stiffly.

Sure enough, the figure was standing quietly behind him.

"Jiang Wushuang, you have no end? What do you want to do this time?" He Ling's face changed, and he stretched out his short hand, opened the hand with Jian Wushuang on his shoulder, and couldn't hold back his heart Roared angrily.

Jian Wushuang did not care, smiled slightly, and replied: "This is not to trouble Lord Heling again, help me break through."

"What? Breakthrough ?! Didn't you just break through, why did you break through ?!"

He Ling stared at him with an unbelievable glance at Jian Wushuang, then stepped forward, and immediately slipped forward.

"No, no, this guy is coming to squeeze me again, he has to leave here to avoid the limelight first." The thoughts in He Ling's head turned sharply, and he immediately made up his mind to avoid the limelight.

Running and running, he suddenly found that he seemed to be stepping back.

"Well? What's going on?" He Ling was puzzled, and then he felt that his shoulder was caught by a big hand.

"Come on, Lord He Ling!"

A loud laugh sounded behind him, and the next moment, he heard Jian Wushuang smiling and said, "Suppression!"

Huh! !! !!

Suddenly, a stone stele with repressive power descended from the sky, crushing him severely.

"Ah !!!!!! Damn swords matchless!"

He Ling shouted miserably, and then turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang, shaking with vigor: "Jian Wushuang, are you ... are you a devil?"

"Master He Ling, I promise, this is the last time." Jian Wushuang arched his hand at him with a smile, then sat down slowly, closing his eyes.

Huh! !! !!

A swordman cut it, and immediately cut the river spirit into two pieces.

A strong regular breath permeated.

Jian Wushuang's breakthrough began.

...

In the depths of the universe, the stars are shining, and the stars are shining. The top forces stand here, forming a posture of juxtaposition.

The Taixu star field is located in the deep central position of the universe. As the name implies, you can know that this Taixu star field belongs to the Taixu Temple.

At this moment, ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, there are seven white temples built in a separate space in Taixu Starfield.

Each of these seven white temples is extremely solemn and sacred, with its own badge.

The seventh temple is a golden wisteria flower.

The seventh temple is so towering. A long stone ladder is straight up. This stone ladder is not spacious. On the contrary, it is very narrow and full of oppression.

"See Lord of the Vice Hall!" The two ultimate masters responsible for guarding the stone ladder, holding swords and shields, saluted to an old man with white hair.

"Can the Lord Lord be in the main hall?" Bai Fuzun asked with a gloomy expression covering his right face.

The slap of the Supreme Bloodwave is formed by the aggregation of Supreme Divine Power, which is so easy to eliminate.

"Return to the deputy hall master, Lord hall master has returned from the ancient sky and is waiting for you in the hall." Two ultimate masters returned.