Legend of Swordsman

"This time, thanks to brother Wushuang!" Frosa's old brother directly pulled his relationship with Jian Wushuang to the nearest.

Jian Wushuang was a little awkward, but he was still very happy when he thought that the other party would get out soon.

Half of the reason he has gotten here today is due to the **** Frosa, and half is due to Uzuo.

They are all giant pits, the plague god!

Jian Wushuang would not take the diligence of the gods seriously, nor did he dare to take it seriously. The true spirit next to him was still watching. He could not be too enthusiastic or humble. Since the other party wants to be equal to him, he is not welcome. With a dry cough, he said, "It's a small matter!"

Simple and clear is the best, and Zhenling would like to see it.

"This is not a trivial matter. I owe you a favor in private. When you encounter it in the future, don't be polite. If you are not used to it, even if you are not used to it, come to me at any time. Hold the card. Anyone who encounters my giant clan's strong, as long as you take out this token, there is no danger!"

This is very domineering, but even the real spirit does not suspect that the other party is exaggerating.

The giant gods really have this strength!

Jian Wushuang also understood that there was a slight movement for a while, but the other party's words clearly meant to devalue the Temple of Qishen, he hesitated for a while, whether to take it or not to take it!

"Since I've given it all, you can accept it!" Zhen Ling saw Jian Wushuang's entanglement on the side, and he was a little more generous, and took the initiative to help Jian Wushuang to get through the siege.

Only then did Jian Wushuang dared to accept the token, and at the same time bowed and thanked the true spirit.

The matter has reached this point, and it can be regarded as a complete ending.

The strongest black hand shrouded in the four secret realms is about to withdraw from the history of the Temple of Qishen.

The unlucky Frosa, the cold-hearted Fjego, and the unhatched Fulmas.

Three powerful giants walked into the passage.

Frosa looked back and then went straight into the passage.

Since his birth, he has spent most of his time in the Temple of Qishen, which is also his first hometown.

Jian Wushuang looked at their backs and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.

The true spirit is very relaxed on the side, finally sending these people away, and the four secret realms in the future will restore calm and completely become the back garden of the inheritors.

As for the bigger troubles, it was in purgatory, and he had no choice but to take one step at a time.

Wow!

After Zhen Ling put away the passage, he turned to look at the few people left by Frosa.

In addition to Jian Wushuang, there are also the Great Elder of the Moluo Kingdom and several emperors.

It wasn't a threat to it, but since it was a dead warrior, there was no need to keep it, and the emperors turned into fans in the wave of hands.

Elder Mo Luo's body was shocked. He was not a dead man. He had known that there would be such a day for a long time. He did not resist, but closed his eyes.

"Wait!" Jian Wushuang brazenly stood up and said, "Master True Spirit, he is not a dead man, can you kill him and let him go to the mine to make up for the big mistake!"

Seeing this, Wu Zuo hurriedly cooperated with Jian Wushuang and said, "Master True Spirit, this time I won a complete victory. These robbers, young people, let the subordinates come down and solve it!"

The elder of Moluo Nation, although there is no fear in his heart, he also wants to live in his heart!

Right now, I felt grateful for Jian Wushuang and Wu Zuo.

Zhen Ling squinted at Wu Zuo, only to make Wu Zuo close his mouth and step aside.

But it's just an absolute top, since he has mentioned it, there is no need to add another massacre.

Among the inheritors now, whether it was Huiqing he had been optimistic about before, or Jian Wushuang that he hadn't been optimistic about, he was offended one by one.

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang said that he sent some treasures and kept them for use.

But Huiqing is different, she has a hard time.

At that time, it took such a high price to cultivate, and as a result, it cultivated a scourge.

I don’t know if there is a ghost around!

To Jiang Shang, the true spirit is not soft, and this threat is greater than that of the giant gods.

Dealing with the giant gods, you can also defeat and deal with it head-on, but the original true spirit in Jiang Shang's body is of the same kind as him, what if he is suddenly taken away that day!

However, now he has paid attention!

"If this is the case, then spare his life. As for the mine, you don't need to go to the mine. Let's follow Jian Wushuang as a guardian. What happened last time can't happen again!" Zhen Ling said with emotion, as if I feel like I almost lost a general!

Wu Zuo was surprised to hear from the side, and he was even more certain that Jian Wushuang would definitely be the master of the Temple of Qishen in the future, otherwise the true spirit would not be able to save Jian Wushuang at such a price.

Secretly decided in his heart that he must hug Jian Wushuang, the future nobleman.

He thought all this was the merit of Zhen Ling. If he knew that in the first prison, Zhen Ling would have almost handed Jian Wushuang to his hand. He didn't know what he would think.

Jian Wushuang, who knew everything, didn't think so. Zhen Ling was suddenly so polite, maybe there was nothing good.

This time he will no longer believe in the words of the true spirit. Even if UU read www.uukanshu.com beat him to death, he will not stop!

"By the way, these special lives are all escorted to Moyin Mountain and given to Moyin!" Only then did Zhen Ling realize that there are still a group of people with more headaches to solve.

Behind him there are dozens of special beings with outstanding combat power.

Originally planned to keep them in the first prison, but after discovering the situation in the purgatory, I dare not leave these people there. What if there are problems again!

As for what he originally promised, he would not fulfill his promise.

The true spirit pointed to Zhuang Zhong, a strong robbery realm on the side, and said: "You go too, look at these guys, when are you willing to take the magic circle, and when will you let them out!"

After hearing those special beings, their complexion changed drastically!

You can't do it if you want to open your mouth.

Zhuang Zhong has now become a **** of the true spirit, without any complaints, he can only do so.

It's good to be able to come out.

When Wu Zuo heard Zhuang Zhong's name, he was a little surprised. He knew each other, and they happened to be on the way, so he approached.

Once a disciple of Qishen, Zhuang Zhong also naturally knew Wu Zuo. Since the two are the same master, the two are also considered to be compatible.

On the ruins.

There are only three people left at this time.

Zhenling, Jian Wushuang, and the Great Elder Mo Luo.

"Tsk tusk, this time you did make a great contribution. You can go directly to the Senate Palace to get the origin of everything. Don't worry, no one will embarrass you!" Zhen Ling said seriously.

This time Jian Wushuang chose to believe in the other party, but there was nothing he could do if he didn't believe it.

The true spirit turned his head and signaled the elder of Moluo Kingdom to retreat first, and then arranged the next enchantment and cautiously said: "I have one more thing here, I want to remind you!"

Jian Wushuang heard the words and leaned over, and the two whispered to each other, making Jian Wushuang's complexion completely sink.