Legend of Swordsman

“Haha, Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode!”

Su Ming laughed, the laughter was still mad, still comfortable.

And Jian Wushuang innermost feelings is a tight one.

At Ancestral Land, he asked Jin Ling, Ancestral Land’s third test, and Jin Ling’s answer at the time was that she didn’t know. She only knew that the third test was a big secret!

Listening to Su Ming now, he immediately understood that the big secret was the root cause of the fall of Sword Ancestor.

“What does he want to do?”

A figure appeared next to Jian Wushuang, just Jian Nantian.

Jian Nantian has been smothering with Aristocrat Xue Feng, but she has not been able to tell the difference. She noticed the change here and Jian Nantian also rushed over.

“I don’t know, but it’s not a good thing.” Emperor Mang said coldly.

As if it was a smile, Su Ming’s mad laughter stopped, but the face was still stunned, and the eyes were still crazy.

“Jian Wushuang, Emperor Mang, and Jian Nantian.”

Su Ming’s gaze came over. “You, have you experienced despair?”

Jian Wushuang complexion slightly changed.

Jian Nantian also slammed his eyes.

despair?

“Hey, it’s okay to haven’t experienced it, you will experience it soon!”

“Just like the original Sword Ancestor, this seat will let you know what is really desperate and will let you taste the feeling of Enemies throughout the World!”

Su Ming smiled, but turned his hand, and there were more than a dozen Summoning Talisman in his hand. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this Su Ming directly crushed one of the Summoning Talisman, and Summoning Talisman crushed it immediately. There is a sly figure appearing.

“Haha, Sacred Ancestor, aren’t you always looking for Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode? I found it!”

When I heard Su Ming, the figure clearly showed a trace of surprise, followed by an immediate opening and a loud voice. “This seat is coming immediately.”

The figure quickly dissipated, and Su Ming followed and crushed the second Summoning Talisman.

“Spirit Ancestor, I have a message about Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode, do you want to come over and see yourself.”

The message was passed and Su Ming crushed the third Summoning Talisman.

“Stone Ancestor, Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode, there is news.”

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“Blood Blade King, the thing you want, there is a drop.”

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“Eight Bones Cave Master, is it still closed? If you don’t leave, the thing you want can fall into the hands of others.”

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“Dong Mingwang ……”

Su Ming crushed a piece of Summoning Talisman on the face of the three men of Jian Wushuang and passed on the message.

Those Summoning Talisman, the first three of them, turned out to be the Three Ancestors of Divine Region Supreme.

As for the people who are following the news, like the Blood Blade King, Eight Bones Cave Master, Dong Mingwang, and many Sword Dao Powerhouses, I have never heard of it. Even Emperor Mang has never heard of it.

“The trouble is big!”

Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian look at each other, the two complexion are not good-looking.

Both of them know that if Su Ming said that Sword Ancestor was fallen because of the thing hidden in Ancestral Land, then the two of them who know Ancestral Land will certainly become those Powerhouses. The goal.

“It’s not good, Jian Nantian, your father and son, hurry to leave, this Su Ming, Old man to block him.” Emperor Mang solemnly said.

“Én. ” Jian Nantian ordered nodded.

“go!”

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, along with Jian Nantian, plunged directly toward the rear.

“Want to go?” Su Ming coldly smiled, I am going to chase it out.

Hua!

Su Ming’s emptiness suddenly broke open, and a cold Sword shadow appeared, pointing to his throat and stopping Su Ming’s pace.

“Hey, do you think that you will stop me, can they escape? Zi Zhong.” Su Ming snorted.

Aristocrat Zi Zhing, who had already retired to the distance, nodded, followed by Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian.

That Aristocrat Xue Feng also chased the first time.

“bad!”

Jian Wushuang saw Aristocrat Zi Zhing and Aristocrat Xue Feng, who were chasing after him, complexion ugly.

The two big Aristocrat, Aristocrat Zi Zhing, perhaps Strong is not as good as him, but the speed is not slower than him, and Aristocrat Zi Zhing is also smart, he did not mean to play with him, but he is far behind, not let him Jian Nantian can escape.

The two big Aristocrats followed, and Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian couldn’t get rid of them.

“Trouble.”

Jian Nantian, who has always been indifferent, has become awe-inspiring at this moment.

The situation in front of us is really unfavorable to them.

At the same time, the Powerhouses that Su Ming had previously communicated had responded one by one.

At the heart of the Divine Region, an ancient forest stands with a large number of Palace Hall penthouses, one of the temples of the mountains, where a dreamlike and beautiful loft stands, only nine floors.

In the top floor of the attic, there is a White robed Old man sitting in a chair and looking at a Book wrapped in thread.

This White robed Old man has a vicissitudes of life, giving a very gentle feeling.

Suddenly this White robed Old man received a message from Su Ming. The White robed Old man sitting in the chair immediately stood up and his vicissitudes of face became dignified.

“Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode? Finally found it!”

White robed Old man forced the heart of the excitement, immediately crushed a Void Talisman, and then stepped into the Space Wormhole that appeared in front of him.

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A calm lake with a small island in the center of the lake, with a simple hut on the island.

The huts are small but quite delicate. A graceful Purple robed Woman sits in front of the stone table of the huts. There is a chessboard on the table. The Purple robed Woman holds the black and white characters and plays chess with himself.

Suddenly, Su Ming came to the news.

“Spirit Ancestor, I have a message about Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode, do you want to come over and see yourself.”

Upon receiving the subpoena, Purple robed Woman was preparing to drop the piece, and then directly stopped. The next moment, Purple robed Woman stood up and looked up and looked over.

“Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode, the Immortal Abode of Old Fogy…”

The look of Purple robed Woman is complicated.

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Divine Region, an ordinary city, on the street, a dirty old man named Hanako lying in the corner, hunger and cold, as if at any time may be starved to death, frozen.

Such an old man named Hanako is inconspicuous in this city.

Suddenly, Su Ming came directly from the communication.

“Blood Blade King, the thing you want, there is a drop.”

The old Huazi, who seemed to be dying, was suddenly awakened by a sudden agitation, and his eyes were sharper at this moment.

His eyes are like a knife, bursting with bursts of light.

“Sword Ancestor Immortal Abode !”

“My Blood Blade King has been in this world for a thousand years, and for that thing, it’s finally gone!”

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