Legend of Swordsman

Blink, eight years have passed.

"Haha, it's done!"

Inside the cave, Jian Wushuang, who had been closed for eight years, finally opened his eyes. At the moment he opened his eyes, a golden thunder flashed in his eyes.

There are three levels of Taiyin Shenlei.

The first level is the most common Black Thunder.

The second level is the Crimson Thunder.

At the third level, it was the Golden Thunder.

The golden thunder contains immense horror power. It is at least dozens of times stronger than the red scar of the second level.

"Before, only the second-level Taiyin Shenlei had a small impact on my strength, but now this third-level golden thunder, once it pours into my swordplay, is enough to make my swordplay and power soar, even reaching one. A whole new level! "

"Compared with those high celestial deities, I have an advantage in speed, but when it comes to power and outburst, I have to be a little worse, but now with this golden Taiyin Shenlei, my sword power has skyrocketed. This power advantage can also be compensated. "

"I am definitely better than before."

Jian Wushuang clenched his hands tightly, with a hint of expectation in his heart.

Now, he really wants to play against people to verify his strength. He would like to see how strong his current strength is?

But unfortunately, in this huge battlefield, it is almost impossible for him to meet the power of the Golden State.

He has only run into it for so many years.

"I can only look for opportunities in the future." Jian Wushuang suppressed his heart's intentions.

After the third-level mystery of Taiyin Shenlei was developed, Jian Wushuang did not continue to retreat, but continued to set off, and arbitrarily roamed in this battlefield.

The battlefield is boundless and vast, and in this battlefield, there are many natural dangers.

These dangerous places are extremely dangerous, and some of them are even the five lords of Qinghuo Palace. If they accidentally step in, they may fall. As for the ordinary Tianzun, the chance of falling is even greater.

Five years after Jian Wushuang became the third mystery of Taiyin Shenlei, Jian Wushuang came to a place with extremely special terrain.

"here is……"

Jian Wu's eyes looked at the ground ahead with a shock.

Above the ground, as far as I can see, it was a dark, bottomless pit.

It should be noted that Jian Wushuang's current strength and visual acuity are so amazing. In addition, he has been performing the occult technique and has seen more, but still cannot see the bottom of the pothole. The depth of the pothole is at least More than one hundred thousand feet.

In addition, the scope of this pothole is too big, too big!

As far as the naked eye of the sword is concerned, it is all this pothole, at least stretching for thousands of miles.

"How did such a huge pothole come into being? Is it also left behind by the battle of the strong?" Jian Wushuang shook.

"It's very possible." The King of Kings in Jian Wushuang, Zheng Zhengjian head, "There are countless powerful people in the chaotic world of ancient times, as strong as the founder of the star veins, the ancient **** of the eight-star royal family, Luo Zhen Wang, and so on. It easily destroys one elder world, and the huge pothole in front of it is likely to be bombarded by a strong man. "

"One punch blown out?" Jian Wushuang stirred his throat, and his heart breathed cold air.

at this time……

"Jian Wushuang, look at that quickly, look at the direction on your left." The king of kings said.

Jian Wushuang immediately looked in the direction of his left, and his eyes narrowed sharply the next moment.

He performed the mystery of nature. At this moment, his nature can clearly see that on his left side, less than one hundred thousand miles away from him, there is a golden light, although this golden light is extremely weak and ordinary. I'm afraid it's hard to find, but Jian Wushuang saw it.

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang immediately rushed towards the golden light.

The distance of 100,000 miles straddled in an instant, and Jian Wushuang came to this golden light.

"This is ..." Seeing the original appearance of golden light, Jian Wushuang's face showed a pleasant surprise.

"The power of ancient gods!"

Jian Wushuang stared at the four drops of golden water droplets floating in front of him.

And when he left Qinghuo Palace before, the Emperor Tang gave him a drop, which is really the power of ancient gods.

"Four drops of ancient **** power?" Jian Wushuang was pleasantly surprised, and then directly put these four drops of ancient **** power into the ring.

"Jian Wushuang, are you lucky?"

"Haha ~~~" Jian Wushuang smiled heartily.

Luck is indeed good.

The power of ancient gods is extremely versatile, especially for him.

At the point of fire exchange, a drop of the power of the ancient gods, but you need a full 5,000 fire points to be able to exchange more.

And Jian Wushuang now gets four drops in one breath, which is equivalent to 20,000 fire points, which is not less than the huge axe that Yi Tianzun got before.

After the surprise, Jian Wushuang showed the color of doubt ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ How could there be four drops of ancient god's power floating above this pothole? "

Jian Wushuang subconsciously looked at the dark, bottomless pit below, but at this moment ...

From the very bottom of the pothole, there was a sudden roar, followed by Jian Wushuang and he found that the world where he was located started to tremble madly.

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

"Jian Wushuang, I have a bad hunch, you better hurry up and leave here." The solemn voice of the King Wang sounded.

"I don't think it's right, either." Jian Wu's eyes narrowed, and he didn't dare to stay in the slightest, and rushed out towards the void in the distance.

But his body just moved for a long time, but the roar from the pothole was getting louder. The next moment ... Boom!

A creepy horror wind swept directly out of the pit.

Just like a volcano that suddenly erupted for hundreds of millions of years, this strong wind was clearly brewing for a long time at the bottom of the pothole, and then erupted suddenly.

terror!

Horrible wind!

Suddenly blowing from the bottom of the pit, the void above the pit was shattered instantly like a piece of paper.

There was no room for resistance, and the strong wind contained a huge tearing force, which easily shattered the world, wherever it passed, everything was smashed and smashed.

"Not good!" The sword did not change greatly.

"Escape, sword unparalleled, run away!" The king of kings also roared.

Jian Wushuang's response has been very rapid. When he noticed the roar of the pothole, he immediately burst into the fastest speed, rushing towards the void at the edge of the pothole, but the speed that the wind swept through It's too fast.

He was able to escape to the edge of the pothole, and had not yet escaped the range of the pothole, and the strong wind had swept through.