Legend of Swordsman

This last sentence is that Jian Wushuang planted a ban in the avenue as a false god.

This is another guarantee, even if the universe is dead, it will not disappear unless there is a stronger one to rebuild the rules.

After doing all of this, Jian Wushuang no longer looked at the universe and skimmed towards the crack.

Standing on the edge of the crack, looking back at the heavens and the heavens, he looked at Tao Yan Supreme Road, "Remember, your mission is to guard the divine universe."

"Disciples remember, will not forget in the end." Dao Yan said with great respect.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, waved his hands with supreme divine power to completely block the crack, and the remaining nearly a hundred cracks were completely blocked.

This time, the two universes may no longer be connected. The virtual universe wants to grow a virtual god, which will be a long time to no margin.

After the cracks were sealed, Jian Wushuang went to a place of sorrow again. He never forgot the place where the divine universe rekindled hope from despair.

The burial ground in the mournful land does not have the figure of the old man who stopped, the silence is still there, and countless **** corpses lie quietly in the place, still alive.

Became an ancestor, after standing at the pinnacle of the universe, Jian Wushuang was vaguely aware that each of the **** corpses in this sad land surpassed the existence of the ancestor and did not belong to the divine universe.

But it does not belong to the divine universe, why is it using divine power, this is the most doubtful place of Jian Wushuang.

Without finding the figure that stopped, Jian Wushuang finally left.

So far, the internal and external troubles of the divine universe have been eliminated, and the era of world clarity has arrived.

On the side of Yunxiao Palace, in front of the dojo of Shenge.

Jian Wushuang lay on his back on the peach tree branch and watched the whole body in a sea of ​​clouds.

Xiao Taoxian climbed up and down on him, shaking his nose greedily and sucking the road from Eternal God.

Dao Yan, who changed into a plain shirt, sat down under the peach tree. Jian Wushuang gave him some mental methods a few days ago, which was of great benefit to breaking through the half-ancestor level.

Nine Tribulation King and others are rarely together, dozing together with Jian Wushuang.

After the battle of the catastrophe, the divine universe gradually entered the right track. The heavens with the promise of Sword Warriors congratulated, and the divine power between heaven and earth was filled several times, which was enough to make up for the border between the blue and yellow.

And these "old guys" can finally take a good rest.

"What are you thinking about? Ten years later, after I saw you coming back from the universe of the void, I lost my soul." On the side of Jian Wushuang, the King of Nine Tribulation slowly said, "You are too tired, you need to rest. Now, let ’s forget about the matter of the elder. "

Jian Wushuang did not speak, and said for a long time, "How do you say, Dao Yan?"

The Nine Tribulation King opened his eyes and looked at him, and then said, "He has a calm mind, he is determined, and he has a rare fearless spirit. Earlier on the way to Tianmen, he resisted the punishment of the other five by himself. The only shortcoming is that it is too rigid. "

Jian Wushuang smiled, but did not speak.

The King of Nine Tribulation sat up and watched his gaze firmly, "For anyone, you have paid enough for everything, don't consume yourself, calm down."

"Like the God of the Earth, guarding here safely and steadily, the divine universe is large enough."

Jian Wushuang also sat up from the branch and reached out to carry Xiao Tao Xian into the childish arms.

"Nine Tribulation, you know, I can't stand still like this, the divine universe has been completely out of danger, but everything I want to know is still hidden in the mist, I have to find it."

"Originally, I thought that standing in the most extreme position would be able to know everything I wanted to know, but now I know that everything is still too early."

The Nine Tribulation King frowned slowly, "Are you going to find Lao Zun?"

Jian Wushuang nodded and whispered, "Yes, but not just looking for Lao Zun, but also other people. I want to fully understand the so-called ultimate that haunts me."

"Where are you going?"

"One, maybe a far away place."

"What the **** is that?" King Jiujia said seriously.

Jian Wushuang smiled silently, and his eyes became firmer when he looked into the distance, "I want to enter Dayan alone!"

...

Right in the middle of the vast dojo, there is only one sword at the moment.

He sat quietly in the middle of the dojo, and the avenue around him slowly flowed, forming a golden water texture, which was extremely sacred.

At the beginning, the conversation with Lao Zun in Yunxiao Palace sounded in the ear.

"The so-called mud tires are, in general, the obsessions of the past, the practice of Fanchen, and all of my own feelings. These three aspects are collectively called."

"And the first step to enter that great Yan Huan is to cut off the past of the world."

Like the echo of the flow of Qingquan, it turns into the flow of characters.

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, he has stood at the top of the universe, the original mortal mud tire, has already been transformed into an ancestral body step by step in the breakthrough of the realm.

In addition, he is a super-perfect chaotic creature. The literal meaning of mud tires is untenable for him.

The meaning of mud tires understood by Jian Wushuang is to completely cut off the past self, whether it is spiritual practice or memory.

But this but the past cut off, even the trauma suffered by the ancestors, I am afraid it is difficult to predict.

After millions of years of spiritual insights, obsessions, and memories have disappeared, what else can he have left?

Could it be that the conditions are so terrible to enter the Great Yan?

After a short moment of hesitation, Jian Wushuang resolutely performed this ceremony!

In an instant, the avenue wailed, and the luck belonging to the ancestors began to madly vent from his body and returned to the world.

At this moment, all the half-ancestors, and the invincible supreme are waking up from the sit-up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ incredibly looking at the dojo above the cloud palace.

Blood Wave always woke up from Wu sit, and after feeling this scene, a stump under his feet fell directly to the ground.

The King of Nine Tribulation and others also couldn't believe it and rushed to the top of Yunxiao Palace instantly.

However, due to the reason of the prohibition, all the half-ancestors could not get close to them at all, only to watch Jian Wushuang's body gradually dim, and all the ancestors' luck returned to heaven and earth.

He is self-explanatory!

"Sword Wushuang, hurry, hurry up!" Feng Qi slapped the forbidden enchantment frantically, "Do you know what you are doing? That will die!"

Leng Rushuang's tears dripped from her eyes. As his wife, how could she not feel Jian Wushuang's luck returning to the heavens?

Calm like the King of Nine Robbers, he couldn't calm down anymore. He rushed to Leng Rushuang, flushed his eyes, "You are his wife, only you can persuade him, he is destroying his ancestors!"

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