Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1808: Ancient secrets (below)

"My injury ..." Dao Yuanzi smiled bitterly. "Master, my injury was not caused during a fierce battle with the strong, but when a war came to an end, a strong made it. A domineering and horrifying formation directly absorbed all the divine power in my body, including 99% of the essence and blood. "

"Matrix?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

"It's not just me. It seems that the power and blood of many strong men who participated in that battle were forcibly absorbed by that formation. After that, I was forced to fall asleep and began to recover my strength for a long time. Originally, although I was extremely miserable, as long as I had enough time, I was able to recover, but who ever thought that since the end of that war, the aura of this world has become thinner at an alarming rate. "

"In less than 10,000 years, it has become so thin that I have never imagined it before. In such a thin environment, my injuries ca n’t be recovered at all. I created a blood **** clone before. It has taken a long time to accumulate, and now, if the heaven and earth aura here has begun to become rich again, I don't know how long it will take to recover. "Dao Yuanzi said.

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang knew it, but suddenly he felt shocked.

According to Dao Yuanzi, in the ancient times, many powerful people have never fallen, but because they were absorbed by the array of divine power and blood, they had to fall asleep, because the heaven and earth aura was too thin, and Can't recover.

But now ... With the array of his Master Xuan Yi, the ancient aura of heaven and earth in this ancient battlefield has begun to recover quickly, and now it has reached the level of the ten holy places in the chaotic world of ancient times, and it is still recovering .

If you continue to recover at this speed, I am afraid that sooner or later, you will reach the level of ancient times, and then when you hide in this ancient battlefield and fall into sleep, many ancient strong men will wake up?

"It's very possible!" Jian Wushuang gave a fierce hand.

Tao Yuanzi can be recovered, and other ancient strongmen are certainly able, but it only takes time.

Next, Jian Wushuang continued to ask Dao Yuanzi about some ancient times.

With Jian Wushuang's simple understanding of ancient times, his inner shock was even greater.

The arrogance of ancient times is completely beyond the imagination of Jian Wushuang.

After going through the inquiry, Jian Wushuang paused and said again, "Last question ... Do you know a strong man named Xuanyi?"

"Xuan Yi?" Dao Yuanzi's face changed greatly, his eyes became frightened.

"It looks like you know each other." Jian Wushuang can clearly see the change in Tao Yuanzi's look through the Blood Peak Sword.

"No, I do n’t know, but I have heard of it." Dao Yuanzi even said: "In the original battle, although I did n’t know the cause of the outbreak of the war, but I knew that the reason followed one The strong man named Xuan Yi was related. In addition, at the end of the war, he forcibly absorbed the power and blood of many strong people, and arranged the person in that huge array ... that is Xuan Yi! "

"What?" Jian Wu's double body stunned.

The ancient war finally appeared, and absorbed the blood and power of many powerful men, and caused many ancient strong men to fall into a sleepy array passively. Is it arranged by Xuan Yi?

How come?

"Master ..." Jian Wushuang muttered. He wanted to know more about the ancient times and the secrets of ancient wars.

Unfortunately, this Yuanzi was only a small character after the ancient war. It is called an ant-like existence. He knows too little and too little.

Jiang Wushuang can't judge for this.

But one thing Wu Jianshuang knows is his master Xuan Yi, who has a great relationship with ancient wars.

It is now integrated into the large array of air storms around the battlefield at that time, and it is also possible for Xuanyi to create it. Its purpose is not only to maintain the green fire world, but also to improve the environment of this ancient battlefield, so that this battlefield Those who fall into a deep sleep can wake up.

"Master, what is your identity, and what are you planning?" Jian Wushuang growled in his heart.

But he can't get the answer for the time being.

To know this, he must make himself stronger, at least he must reach the top of the chaotic world of eternity, enough to compete with the emperor before he is eligible.

Shaking his head, Jian Wushuang didn't think about it.

"Dao Yuanzi, dismiss your Qian Kun from confessing the Lord and give it to me." Jian Wushuang commanded.

Dao Yuanzi's mouth was drawn immediately, but without hesitation, he immediately lifted the Qiankun Ring from confessing the Lord.

Jian Wu's hands and palms doubled, Dao Yuanzi's Qiankun Ring already appeared on his hand, and then Jian Wushuang began investigating immediately.

This Yuanzi is ultimately a strong man in ancient times. Although it was nothing in ancient times, it is a super strong man in the chaotic world of ancient times. What he has in his ring , Extraordinary value.

Of course, because he has been in a serious injury relationship, he used up the elixir in Dao Yuanzi's Qiankun Ring and many geniuses and divine treasures. The rest are only some special treasures and many secret techniques. The existence of cheats, but many of these things make Jian Wushuang eyes bright.

"Haha, yes, with these things, plus many resources I have collected for killing many powerful people over the years, I can create a holy place for cultivation in the Qinghuo world, just like the Thunder Island of Holy Alliance. "Jian Wushuang laughed.

He beheaded a number of princes alone and killed countless true gods. He got countless resources suitable for cultivation. It is still possible to create a 'Thunder Island' from these resources and some special treasures. Of course, this 'Thunder Island' is just a metaphor. It must be incomparable with the Thunder Island of Saint Alliance.

But for the blue fire world, the strongest person is just the dual heaven world god.

Even if the Qinghuo world grows up and the true God is born, it will still be useful.

Just then, a sword without both hands and wrists moved, and a drop of pale golden blood appeared in his palm.

This drop of golden blood, although the color is not pure, but the energy contained in it is quite moving, even when seeing this drop of blood, the ancient god's blood in Jian Wushuang's body is also instantaneous. It boils.

"Dao Yuanzi, this should be the drop of blood of the ancient tribe that you said before?" Jian Wushuang squinted his eyes slightly.

"Yes." Dao Yuanzi nodded. "This blood was obtained by chance and coincidence. It is the blood left by a pure ancient strong man. It ’s not too strong, it ’s just a state of chaos. When I fell asleep and needed to restore my strength, all of my many elixir and genius and dibao were taken, but this drop of ancient essence blood, I could not absorb it at all. "

(End of this chapter)