Legend of Swordsman Chapter 351: Gray water drops, metamorphosis!
The vast void is silent, and those strong men watching nearby are sorry for the sword unparalleled.
The two Celestial Master stood in the center, and his cold eyes looked down at the huge pothole below.
Jiang Wushuang has been blasted into the pothole for a long time, but there is no response at all. It seems to everyone that it should be dead.
"Finally killed this kid?"
Er Tianzun murmured, looking around at his own body, his body was also very embarrassed.
"After going back, let the three see me like this, I definitely think that after a hard fight with this kid, 80% will still laugh at me."
Shaking his head, Ertianzun looked in the lower direction again, and the three-killer sword flung out before the sword Wushuang landed there.
"I heard that this kid's sword is a good soldier!" Ertianzun's eyes were released, and he was ready to go towards the three killing swords.
But just then ...
Om ~ an invisible wave of energy suddenly rises.
"Huh?" Ertian Zun was in a stature, looking again at the pothole where Jian Wushuang was.
Near the void, a large number of powerful men watching the battle also came to see it at this moment.
There was no sound in the pothole, but it was in vain ... Boom!
The heavens and the earth are all shaken, and immediately after that they see that the ground below them suddenly starts to shake violently.
The earth trembled wildly, as if roaring.
In the huge pothole, a large amount of crushed rock seemed to be under the impact of a force, all floating up, and then a figure slowly floated out of the pothole.
"Sword Warriors!"
Everyone around looked at the floating figure in shock.
He was already red with blood all over the body, his hands and arms were blurred, and pale bones were faintly visible.
He closed his eyes, and his black hair was automatically lifted without wind.
He is clearly weakened, but now, from him, there is a breath spreading out, and this breath is getting stronger.
At the same time, when his body was standing in the void again, it was rumbling ~ As the sky was falling apart, from all sides, the vast aura of heaven and earth, as if completely mad, rushed directly towards the sword Wushuang.
Spiritual power roared, and just momentarily, a huge aura storm covering a range of hundreds of meters was immediately formed around Jian Wushuang.
"Oh my god!"
"These auras of heaven and earth!"
A lot of strong men nearby couldn't help but stare.
This aura storm is too majestic and too vast.
Jian Wushuang is in this aura storm, devouring frantically!
A large amount of heaven and earth aura was directly swallowed by him relentlessly, and because of the relationship between these heaven and earth aura, his breath became stronger and stronger. The former weakness and weakness seemed to be completely annihilated at any time, but now only momentarily His breath has reached a whole new level.
It is stronger than Jian Wushuang's heyday. It is still a lot stronger.
Also, this breath has increased dramatically.
Oh!
The three-killer sword that fell on the ground trembled, but then it was swept away by the extremely spiritual sword swordsman, and again the sword swordsman held it tightly.
Jian Wushuang still has his eyes closed, but in the knowledge of the sea, the two sword souls are bursting with dazzling light at this moment.
Suddenly, behind the rumbling ~ Jian Wushuang, there are two ghosts emerging from nothing.
These two ghost images are exactly the same as Jian Wushuang, but they are huge in countless times. The two ghost images stand calmly behind Jian Wushuang, maintaining a posture with Jian Wushuang, and holding the sword, likewise. Eyes closed.
Sword soul ghost!
Two Soul Souls, condensing two Soul Souls!
The sword is soaring towards the sky, pointing out of the clouds.
"This kid is alive!"
Ertianzun stood in front of Jian Wushuang, and saw the changes on Jian Wushuang's body, his complexion sank, but followed by a flash of intention in his eyes, hey! The two-day statue suddenly appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
Then a majestic force condensed in his hand, he waved the dark green sledgehammer in his hand, and the sledgehammer burst into a mighty power, smashing directly towards the sword Wushuang, the moment the sledgehammer smashed, a Explosive forces swept through.
"Go to death!"
Er Tianzun's complexion was embarrassing. He didn't understand what was happening at Jian Wushuang at the moment, but Jian Wushuang's ever-rising breath made him a little palpitated, so he would never give Jian Wushuang a chance.
This hammer broke out, and Wei Neng was even stronger than the previous hammer.
However, when this hammer hit, Jian Wushuang still closed his eyes and seemed to have no response. However, the two ghosts of the soul standing behind him left and right were opened at the same time. With his eyes closed, two substantive rays of light came out at the same time.
Sweet light, like a sword, swept away, but there were two huge sword marks in the sky above, and the ground below also cracked greatly.
The sword without the three killing swords in his hands was also straight out at this moment.
A very casual sword!
This sword contains no swordsmanship or any mystery.
It's such a simple sword, splitting on the sledge hammer of the two heavenly lords.
Oh!
A loud noise, the two days Zun stared sharply, followed by his body is like a cannonball, and burst out.
Boom! boom! The body struck a streamer in the void, producing a fierce gas explosion.
After standing up again, those two days of eyes have become astonishing.
The strong men who watched in the nearby void are also stunned.
With a sword, you retreat the two-day respect?
Jian Wushuang still closed his eyes, as if the sword had just been cast, which is not what he showed.
The majestic storm of aura around him still exists, and his body still looks like a bottomless pit. There, he is devouring these auras of heaven and earth, his breath has been rising at an incredible speed .
At the same time, his complexion gradually became ruddy, and the injuries in his body were almost recovered, like his **** arms, now intact.
Not only did he recover, his bones, muscles, bones, and other tiny parts, were undergoing earth-shaking changes under the action of the gray water droplets.
Upgrade!
Transform!
In almost every breath, Jian Wushuang's body strengthens several times or even dozens of times, and continuously jumps.
The breath emanating from him has become stronger and stronger.
"What, what is going on here?"
"He is almost dying, but now ..."
"Couldn't it be a matter of life and death, and suddenly broke through?"
Breakthrough?
Everybody thought about this possibility.
After all, Jian Wushuang is just the peak of yang deficiency, and the talents are ancient and modern. It is not impossible to break through at the moment of life and death.
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