Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1607: Destiny True God

This guiding force guided Jian Wushuang to take part in a picture. eΩΔ┡ 小 Δ 说 ん

"Twenty-seven scrolls, the first six of which I have already understood, and the one I want to learn now is the seventh." Jian Wushuang understood it instantly.

These 27 scrolls are actually based on the 9th floor of Dao Gong.

Each three represents a layer.

Jiang Wushuang already has the ability to break through the second floor of the Tao Palace on the reincarnation road, so he has realized the first six paintings.

What he needs to learn now is that the seventh to the ninth pictures, fully understand the mystery in these three pictures, he can break through the third floor of the Tao Palace.

"Get started."

Jian Wushuangdang even began to enlighten carefully.

In his reincarnation in Xiangong, his affinity for reincarnation is greatly improved, and it is much easier to understand than the outside world.

In addition to the twenty-seven scrolls in front of me, the amazing means of transforming complexities into things, which makes Jian Wushuang's degree of understanding much faster.

In just one month, the seventh picture scroll, Jian Wushuang has fully understood.

Of course, this is also the reason why Jian Wushuang's perception of reincarnation was close to the realization of this seventh picture.

Next, Jian Wushuang continues to comprehend the eighth picture.

Time passes, and soon a year comes.

The sword Wushuang in the reincarnation of the imperial palace was suddenly pulled by a force, and its body had been sent out of the imperial palace.

Beyond the imperial palace, the swords of both sides opened their eyes and returned to the state of enlightenment.

"It's so fascinating, I just felt that it was only a short while ago, but one year has passed." Jian Wushuang smiled, but his heart was extremely excited.

It should be noted that in this short period of time, his perception of reincarnation has been greatly improved. The seventh scroll has been fully understood, and even the eighth scroll, he has also realized Part of it.

If such progress is to be released to the outside world and it is necessary for him to perceive himself, it will take at least hundreds of years for him to reach it.

"In just one year, I have made such great progress, but I still have ninety-nine years." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "Don't hurry to go to this fairy palace to learn, this Thunder Island Go everywhere, go shopping first. "

Jian Wushuang decided to leave the fairy palace immediately and walk around this thunder island at will.

As for the immeasurable true god, he has also practiced enlightenment by himself, and cannot follow him all the time.

There are many true gods on the island, and most of these true gods also seize the time and practice with great concentration.

After Jian Wushuang walked past them, most true gods didn't pay attention, but a few also noticed Jian Wushuang.

"God?"

These true gods who are aware of the existence of Sword Warriors are all surprised, but they soon understand.

"In the chaotic world of ancient times, there should be only one who can appear on this Thunder Island in the realm of the realm of gods, which is the sword unparalleled in the vein of the stars!"

"Well, it was him. I saw him with the immortal true **** in the vein of the stars before, and I heard that he also went to the fairy palace."

"The **** of the world can come to this thunder island, and even the order of the imperial palace, alas, envy."

These true gods are secretly booing.

Jian Wushuang didn't bother, the pace moved forward, but soon appeared under a stone wall.

This is an immensely large stone wall with dragons and phoenix dances carved with dozens of ancient characters.

Every ancient text exudes a unique atmosphere.

When Jian Wushuang saw these ancient words, his eyes brightened.

"Fencing? And it's still very fierce and fierce." Jian Wushuang was amazed.

He feels that each of these dozens of ancient writings is actually a sword art, but the power is different.

Jian Wushuang immediately sat down under the stone wall, closed his eyes, and sank into these ancient words.

These ancient texts should be left by a top true **** who is good at kendo. Although it will not help the sword unparalleled, it can also give him some touch.

And while Jian Wushuang was enlightening under this stone wall.

Thunder Island, on a boulder full of mysterious lines, a handsome man in a purple armor is sitting there.

"The destiny is true."

The voice sounded, and a glamorous beautiful woman appeared beside the boulder.

The purple armored Junyi man slowly opened his eyes and looked over, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that the inverse repair of Xingchen has arrived on Thunder Island." The charming beautiful woman was humane.

"Sword Warriors?" The purple battle armor man's destiny shook his eyes immediately, "Where is he now?"

"Just in front of the stone wall left by the black god, it seems to be enlightened there. You can find him when you go there." The charming beautiful woman said.

"There is work." The destiny true **** said, and immediately his body was swept away in the direction where the sword Wushuang was.

The glamorous lady smiled slightly when she saw this.

She knew that God of Destiny would be interested in Sword Warriors.

Under the stone wall with dozens of ancient writings, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes after he had learned about half an hour.

"The sword art contained in this ancient text didn't help me much, but once I realized it, it gave me a little more insight in sword art." Jian Wushuang smiled and was about to get up and leave.

Oh!

A purple streamer suddenly stormed and fell directly under this stone wall, in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang looked up and looked at him.

There are several true gods who came to realize under the stone wall, and they were all shocked and came over.

"Is it a destiny?"

These people immediately recognized who they were, and they all became weird with their looks.

"Jian Wushuang." The handsome man wearing purple battle armor stared at Jian Wushuang.

"Are you?" Jian Wushuang showed doubts.

"Four Elephant Houses, Destiny!" Destiny really spoke.

"Four Elephant Houses?" Jian Wushuang dumbfounded.

He and Sixiangfu have a lot of resentment, but unfortunately, Sixiangfu can't find a chance, otherwise they will definitely not hesitate to kill him.

"Are you okay?" Jian Wushuang chuckled and looked at the true destiny in front of him.

If he meets the strong man in Sixiang Mansion elsewhere, he is afraid that he will still have some fear.

But now it's Thunder Island, let alone the **** of destiny in front of him is obviously just a **** of vanity. Even if a **** of chaos comes in person, Jian Wushuang can completely disregard it.

"I've heard of you for a long time, and I rarely see you today. Do you have the courage to compete with me?" Destiny is Shinto.

"Compete with you?" Jian Wu's eyes couldn't help but stare, "Just an ordinary contest?"

"Of course not. Since it is a fight, how can you add some color to your head? I know that the pulse of the stars should give you an inheritance order from Xiangong. I also have one, and fifty years remain. Let ’s bet on these times of enlightenment, how about it? ”Destiny is really Shinto.

(End of this chapter)