Legend of Swordsman

"If I wanted you to die, you would have died a hundred times!" Jian Wushuang shook his head.

Killing a commonplace, he doesn't have enough!

At the beginning, the breath was very tightly hidden, and he could do it when he saw the other party for the first time.

But because of Huiqing, he didn't make a move.

As for right or wrong?

Was it his fault?

If there is really right and wrong, then the origin of the universe, the origin of time and space, and even the infinite starry sky are all wrong.

Why should such a powerful life be bred?

Wouldn't it be better for everyone to be the same!

Does he want to sacrifice to those commonplaces?

It is not the guidance of the gods, he can only do that to survive.

Helped the White King to restore his peak, and finally fell into the trap of the gods and revived Foyego.

So that now they are all out of the Temple of Qishen, saying that all this has no meaning.

In the cruel world, every weak person is sad.

The compassion has long been exhausted.

So Jian Wushuang wants to strengthen himself, which is why every practitioner pursues the path of the strong.

This world is unfair, so I want to be strong!

If you have been practicing for such a long time and you haven't even been able to figure out this truth, then don't practice, just wait for death.

Everything follows the highest rules.

Huiqing’s character still has too little experience, perhaps because he was born in this world by mistake. If he is in a certain paradise, it’s best to be a mortal for a lifetime!

Cang!

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and pulled out the Jueyun sword behind him.

Everything is so random and silent.

But the origin of the kendo in the body has undergone a qualitative change at this moment.

With the long sword drawn out, Jianming cut through the silent space.

The thick billowing fog broke away immediately.

The seemingly unremarkable sword, but a universe made of swords burst out.

This sword, sent with feelings!

It was exactly the sword Jian Wushuang wanted very much to develop. It didn't contain any secrets, but it exploded with his strongest strength at the moment.

One sword can cut the summit.

After the breakthrough of the ninth level of Ultimate Swordsmanship, he continued to improve, and he did not have time to create his own pinnacle swordsmanship. Now it seems that he has already made a sword and has a pinnacle swordsmanship.

The huge sword intent slowly split into the thick fog, wherever it passed, the thick fog dissipated and turned into a line, or it turned the thick fog into a picture.

The thick fog that had risen for hundreds of millions of miles instantly turned into a paper-thin portrait.

No force can stop where the long sword passes.

The power of death will dissipate.

Without a thought of the blockade of the universe, the moment this force exploded, it caused a shock in the human world.

Some great bosses in the sacred mountain in the middle opened their eyes one after another.

"The mysterious powerhouse has appeared again!"

"Quick! Tell the temple, this power is not something we can stop."

"No, don't you tell the great master?"

The strongest person in the human world has plummeted in status after these mysterious strong shots.

Because every one of the most powerful people who appeared these few times was much stronger than the great one.

Whether it's Hui Qing who just broke through, Jiang Shang who broke out, or Long Yi, which one is not the half-hearted man who slays the Four Great Secret Realms.

Not only the human world shook, even the real spirit's eyes widened.

It was shocking enough that he had discovered the power of death, and he was ready to end himself, because the power of death was of great importance.

When Jian Wushuang mastered the power of life, he could sit back and watch, because it is a good thing to have the power of life. Although I have never heard of anyone who has the power of life, fortunately, it is his own people!

Now that the power of death appears, even if it is in the hands of one's own people, it must be quickly eliminated.

Xuan Yi’s predictions were really terrible.

In the future, there will be a peerless strong man who will destroy a long river of time and space.

What can destroy the long river of time and space is the power of death.

The long river of time and space where the Qishen Temple was located was because of the power of death.

So stop!

But before he could make a move, Jian Wushuang's sword just made him shine.

One sword can turn the nine layers of the universe into one layer, which is to press the space into a piece of paper.

This kendo secret technique is even more miraculous than Jian Wushuang's life force.

The power of life, although it has not been heard that anyone can control it, but it is everywhere, just in the hands of the rules.

But the secret method that can completely crush the space into a piece of paper, not only has he never seen it, he has never heard of it.

For a while, I was stunned in place!

Human world.

Jian Wushuang himself was also very surprised, this sword sent out with feelings, did not expect to be so powerful, the power of death is like a piece of paper.

The sword intent continued to cleave, and the thick fog quickly disappeared.

Before the fog completely disappeared, a figure leaked out of the dense fog.

He has a slender figure, a round head, thick eyebrows, and a pair of eyes exuding death.

The breeze was blowing, blowing his robe.

"Hui Qing!" Jian Wushuang's eyes twitched, and he quickly put away the sword.

Jian Ying disappeared completely in front of Hui Qing.

Jiang Shang also saw Huiqing, his expression wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang.

Now Huiqing has undergone earth-shaking changes, except for her appearance, her breath and strength are different.

Jian Wushuang shook his head, UU read www.uukanshu.com whispered: "He is not Huiqing!"

When the sword passed, he felt something was wrong, and when he realized that it was Huiqing, he stopped.

What if the opponent is just possessed!

He didn't know how strong that sword was, he really wanted to cut Hui Qing, that would be a serious sin.

"In other words, he is not led by Huiqing!" Jian Wushuang explained.

He knew that Huiqing's power was the power of reincarnation transformed by divine power, not the power of death at all.

Jiang Shang was a little anxious, deeply regretful.

Especially knowing that the master is not hesitating to be an enemy of Qishen Temple for him!

Everything started because of her.

In her body, the true spirit formed again, and she said very tired: "Master!"

The corners of Jiang Shang's eyes were moist.

Gently comfort the original true spirit.

At first she was nothing but commonplace, but a commonplace little girl who wanted to eat her meal, nothing unusual.

Live a simple life with my brother.

Everything is because of that **** sacrifice!

The sacrifice caused his brother to fall, so she was reborn and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

Without her brother, Shifu Huiqing is her relative.

Now the master Huiqing is deeply asleep, and is controlled by the power of death.

The relatives around me, from the early death of my parents, the death of my brother, and the current crisis of the respected master.

She felt helpless!

The powerful aura on his body weakened again.

Yuan Zhen Ling comforted: "Master, this is not your fault!"

Turning into a cat-like original spirit, he gently arched Jiang Shang's ankle with his head.

Compared with Jiang Shang, Jian Wushuang's fighting spirit rose.

"Mo Luo, you retreat!"

This battle is a duel between the power of life and the power of death, and it has nothing to do with anyone.