Legend of Swordsman Chapter 312: Promotion, the best soldier!

"I play my piano, you practice your sword, don't interfere with each other, what's so thankful?" Leng Rushuang glanced at Jian Wushuang, his voice indifferent, "What you really should be thankful for is it."

Leng Rushuang turned his hand, and an extra long sword exuding a violent breath was in his hand.

"Three Killing Swords." Sword Wu's eyes suddenly burst into a thick light.

His magic soldier, he naturally knows.

Before being chased and killed by Tan Feng, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to abandon the Three Killing Sword and all his net worth. He had planned to wait for his strength to rise, and then went to the Tan Feng to kill the three The sword was recaptured, but he did not expect that the three killing swords fell into the hands of Frost.

"This sword, I will help you get back from that Tan Feng's hand." Leng Rushuang threw the three killing sword directly to Jian Wushuang.

Jiang Wushuang held the three-killer sword in his hand, feeling the cold blade of the sword body, and the three-killer sword itself was shaking violently, as if cheering, but the sword had no double-sided color but suddenly changed. The power of killing swords ... "

The Three Killing Swords were held in his hands, and immediately after recognizing the Lord, he discovered that the power of the Three Killing Swords had skyrocketed!

Originally was only a second-ranked mid-level **** soldier, but now ...

"You sword is pretty good. As the scabbard of a killing sword, it still has a lot of room for improvement." Leng Rushuang Chaojian Wushuang looked over, "I helped you handle this sword before When the sword was about to come back, I found that its sword spirit was in a broken state, so I used some means to completely restore its power, not only that, because of some special reasons ... its grade has also been improved. "

"Now you have a sword, you have been promoted to the ranks of a good soldier."

The wind is cold and light as cold as frost, but Jian Wushuang heard it, but was surprised.

"One product, one product?"

Jian Wushuang felt the power of the three killing swords, but he was completely wiped out.

Three grades!

Three products are ordinary, two products are spiritual, and one product is respect!

On the Nanyang continent, the Sanpin Shenbing is already precious enough to jealous the ordinary powers of the sacred realm. Like the Holy Palace rewarding sword Wushuang, Jiannan Heavenly Father and Son both use a Sanpin high-ranking Shenbing at the cost of, This has already made a large number of strong men in the sacred realm tempted.

The second grade of the Shenbing, the entire Nanyang continent, it is estimated that there are not a few, and the general ancient ancestors are not qualified to have this level of Shenbing, the estimation of this level of soldiers is only like Danmen, Holy Palace That kind of giant.

As for Yipin Shenbing ... In Nanyang mainland, Yipin Shenbing belongs to legend only!

Even if it is a giant like Danmen or the Holy Palace, I am afraid that it has never had a good soldier.

But now, Jian Wushuang's three-killer sword has been promoted to a good soldier?

Three Killing Swords have been in the cold hands for only one month, not only restored all the power, but also promoted to the ranks of the legendary first grade?

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and looked solemnly at him as cold as frost.

The longer he has been in contact with Frosty, the more unfathomable he becomes.

Whether it is the incredible piano sound that can make people feel the origin, the spiritual power must be increased many times faster, or the three killing swords that are directly promoted, it fully shows that Leng Rushuang possesses the strength of Tongtian and Tongtian.

Jiang Wushuang is more curious about this cold background, and he is not curious enough to be curious, and he won't ask foolishly.

"Your sword has now been promoted to the rank of first-class. It has great power. You are better to use it carefully. If not necessary, you should not use it easily." The voice of Frost is still cold, "I am here It is a sword with a handle. Although it is only a high-ranking **** of the third grade, it is barely enough for your usual use and is also given to you. "

Cold as frost waved again, a purple streamer swept out, appearing in front of the sword without double sides.

This purple streamer is a purple long sword. The shape and size of the sword body are similar to the three-swords, but the power is much worse.

Seeing this purple long sword, the sword has no double-sided color but becomes quite strange.

His weird thing is not the purple sword, but the coldness of the purple sword.

This had been cold to him before, but he suddenly became so good, not only helped him get the three killing swords back, but also made the three killing swords ** to the level of a good soldier. Now He even gave him an extra soldier?

Everyone fears how cold the fear is. How did it become so easy to talk?

Although confused, Ke Jianshuang took a deep breath and solemnly said, "Today I will owe your sword to Wu Youshuang. If you are in the future, you can be sent, as long as you do not violate my heart, Jian Wushuang. Do your best. "

This month, he practiced with the help of the sound of that piano, and got so much benefit. Now he was cold and gave him the three killing swords and the purple long sword. Jian Wushuang still remembered this feeling.

"I do need some help from you, but not now, your current strength is still too weak. After your strength reaches the requirements of helping me in the future, I will naturally go to you, and you must also I have to help, after all, I can't owe anyone's cold feelings. "Leng Rushuang said indifferently.

"Sister, take him away."

The cold snow in the bamboo house immediately came out.

"Brother Wushuang, come with me." Cold as snow leads the way in front of Jian Wushuang.

Jiang Wushuang followed Mu Ruxue towards the bamboo forest. After coming to the edge of the bamboo forest, Leng Ruxue took out a jade card and handed it to Jian Wushuang.

"Brother Wushuang, you hold this jade card, it should be of some use to you." Cold as snow.

"What is this?" Jian Wushuang looked at it in confusion. During the month of natural residence, Jian Wushuang got along with cold like snow, and his heart was cold and frosty and cold like snow. There is no prejudice or dissatisfaction anymore.

"You will know it later." Leng Ruxue smiled at the sword without a smile.

Jian Wushuang shrugged his shoulders, then arched his hands toward the cold snow, "Farewell."

It didn't take long for Jian Wushuang to completely disappear into the void outside the bamboo forest.

Leng Ruxue returned to the bamboo forest and came to Leng Rushuang's side.

"Giggle, sister, you have been playing Tianming for a month, even playing Bing Xin Shen at the beginning. It is a rare thing. You must know that there are so many super-powerful people in that place who have paid a great price, but they cannot Listen to you playing Bing Xin Shen Qu once. "

Leng Ruxue smiled lightly, but then asked playfully: "Sister Mo Fei, are you interesting to Brother Wushuang?"

"You think too much." Leng Rushuang glanced at Leng Ruxue, and said indifferently, "He practiced very special skills, even the power of my ice heart can be swallowed up, this is the first time I have encountered Such a technique, and I might need him to suppress the bingxin in my body in the future, so I give him some benefits, so that he owes me a favor, and it will only be used in the future.