Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4408: Span

Taro!

This is the last form of Tara sword code, named directly after Taro Supreme, and its hegemony can be imagined!

This sword was created by Tai Luo Supreme in his later years, and it is also the greatest dependence of Tai Luo Jian Zuo to rely on the universe and lone towns!

This sword contains all the insights of Tailu Supreme Invincible Kendo, but the master of Taoism in his life!

"I'm invincible, who can I let go of! I'm so brave!"

Jian Wu's eyes flickered and he took a deep breath.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang's thoughts sank into this 'Taro' sword style.

next moment.

The scene in front of Jian Wushuang suddenly changed, the bright moon on the mountain disappeared, the violent wind disappeared, and he seemed to be trapped in a virtual space.

In front of him, a blue shirt stood with his back to his back.

"Tero Supreme ...?"

Jian Wu's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"My successor, you finally turned the last page."

The voice of the blue shirt was low and turned slowly.

His face was clear, his face was long and thin, his eyes were sharp, and he was three hundred pre-chaos blue-shirted sword gods.

"I wait for you for a long time."

He glanced up at the sword unparalleled and said.

Jian Wushuang looked at him the same way. Of course, the person in front of him wouldn't really be Tai Luo Supreme. If he guessed right, Tai Luo Supreme at this moment should be the mark left in the Tai Luo Sword Code before his death.

"Come on, little guy, let me see how much strength you have as my heir!"

Tai Luo Supreme spoke faintly, and then his eyes flashed a sharp sense of sharpness.

A long sword condensed by divine energy was held in his hand.

"it is good."

Sword Wushuang nodded, a flash of hotness flashed in his eyes, and a long sword condensed in his hands!

Regarding the thousands of Chaos eras that galloped across the universe and fell into the three hundred Chaos prehistoric eras, the Tailor Supreme has long been fascinated for a long time.

Now, this opportunity is finally before us.

then.

A battle across time and space begins!

Huh!

Tai Luo Supreme stepped on, and disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he had already appeared behind Jian Wu's body, and he stabbed fiercely.

"So fast!"

Jian Wushuang's pupils shrank, and the response was not slow. Without turning back, he already inserted a sword obliquely, and the grid blocked the thorn!

"Your sword, it's too slow!"

Tai Luo Supreme spoke coldly, throwing his right foot like a giant axe, and slamming it on the sword pairless waist.

puff!

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang fell all over, and the huge power from his waist made him take a few steps forward.

Before he could return to God, the figure of Tai Luo Supreme flashed again, and he appeared in front of the sword without two sides.

Jian Wushuang looked up, and saw a dark sword-mangling, which was constantly enlarged in his eyes, and finally slashed at him severely.

Consciousness collapsed.

It was only after a long, long time that Jian Wushuang's consciousness recovered in this virtual space.

Tai Luo supremely bears the back of his hand facing Jian Wushuang, and a low voice comes out of his mouth:

"My successor, the way Kendo is, the stronger the magical power, the stronger Kendo."

"Even if it is the most basic thorn, chop, and chop, it will reach an extreme, and it will also give out the strongest power!"

"As long as murder is a murder sword!"

Jian Wushuang heard the words, could not help but fall into meditation.

Among the opponents of Tailuo Supreme just now, Tailuo Supreme did not use any mighty swordsmanship, but defeated him with a stab or a split.

There was no chance for him to use Kendo magical powers.

Gradually, there was a tinge of enlightenment in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Huh!

At this moment, Tai Luo Supreme has once again killed with a sword!

"Don't be distracted when facing the enemy."

Tai Luo Supreme spoke coldly, and the whole person turned into a cyan afterimage. The speed was extremely fast, and thousands of swords were split in an instant.

"Come!"

Sword hunting warfare was captured in the eyes of Jian Wushuang. At the same step, the divine power broke out and he collided towards Tai Luo Supreme!

Ding Ding Ding ~!

The two instantly fought for a hundred moves.

After a joss stick.

"breaking Dawn."

Taro Supreme suddenly turned into a golden light, sprinting forward, and slashing the sword unparalleled.

"The way to Kendo lies in the convergence of moves, **** its enemies with the fastest speed and the most convenient way."

"Do you understand?"

.......

Time passes slowly.

From the outside, Jian Wushuang seems to be transformed into a sculpture, sitting cross-legged on the mountain.

In fact, Jian Wushuang is immersed in the space of Tai Luo, and fights against Tai Luo Supreme day and night.

Taro Supreme, after all, has lived through thousands of chaos eras and once stood on the top of the universe. When it comes to the consciousness of kendo, it is much deeper and deeper than that of Swords.

One practice is only 700,000 years, and there are thousands of times of chaos. There is no comparison between the two.

In the confrontation between the two, Jian Wushuang is like a sponge, absorbing the insights of Tailu Supreme Kendo madly.

Jian Wushuang's Kendo realm began to rise at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Tai Luo Supreme, like a gold medal sparring, constantly helps Jian Wushuang grow.

One year ... ten years ... one hundred years ... one thousand years ...

In the blink of an eye, five thousand years passed in this trial space.

In these five thousand years, Jian Wushuang did not stop fighting with Tai Luo Supreme for a moment. He was killed by 688 times by Tai Luo Supreme!

Gradually, Jian Wushuang went from having no fight back to becoming one or two against Tai Luo Supreme.

At your fingertips, five thousand years have passed.

In this five thousand year, Jian Wushuang has grown so impressive that he can fight against Tai Luo Supreme without losing the slightest disadvantage!

And, with the passage of time, the victory is constantly leaning towards Jian Wushuang!

If this is known to the outside world, I am afraid that it will set off a stormy sea in the universe!

In just 10,000 years, Jian Wushuang has caught up with thousands of Chaos-era kendo consciousnesses of Tai Luo Supreme!

What a horrible learning talent, how fast is it growing?

...

Huh! !!

Tai Luo Supreme turned into a blue shadow, while Jian Wushuang turned into a black light.

Both speeds are extremely fast, constantly flashing and colliding in the void, pulling up numerous afterimages.

The sword light flickered, the sword shadow was heavy, intertwined with each other.

Tai Luo Supreme and Jian Wushuang, both of them are filled with skyward sword energy, and are extremely extreme.

The two men fought a thousand times in an instant, and a long stream of sparks sputtered from the sword in their hands.

"breaking Dawn!"

Tai Luo Supreme sighed coldly, and immediately became one with the sword, turning into a golden light of dawn, like the lightning that tore the night, and rushed towards the sword Wushuang.

"Chopper Star!"

Jian Wushuang's head was full of black hair flying, and a forest blue sword mang was instantly split.

Huh!

This sword firmly locked Taro Supreme, and chopped it straight, making Taro Supreme's broken dawn sword slightly stagnant.

next moment.

"breaking Dawn!"

Jian Wushuang stepped on his right foot, and also transformed into the dawning sword, and rushed towards Tai Luo Jian Zun!

Huh! !! !!

A huge shock wave exploded, and Tailuo Jianzun and Jian Wushou crossed the long sword in a cross and collided together ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The strong wind blew their hair.

In the eyes of the two, they are shooting out of the war!

Click, click, click.

Immediately, the sword in the hands of Tai Luo Jianzun was broken inch by inch.

There was a smile of satisfaction on his clear face.

"My successor, if you have a chance in the future, please kill a man named Emperor Eater for me ..."

After taking a deep look at Jian Wushuang, Tai Luo Supreme gradually annihilated, turning into black smoke.

Then, like the same black line, these black smokes penetrated into Jian Wushuang's brows.

The fifth form of the Tara sword code, Taro!

Impressively reflected in Jian Wushuang's mind.

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