Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1885: Black Boatman

Flooded with gray mist, the huge and ancient silver spaceship has disappeared, and only Jian Wushuang stands proudly alone.

Jian Wushuang's eyes looked like electricity, with a touch of coldness, staring closely at the front.

In the void stared by Jian Wushuang, there are faint ripples of void spreading like ripples in the water.

In the thick gray mist, a humble wooden boat slowly sailed out.

On the wooden boat, there is an oarsman.

This old man has a thin body, dark skin, a tattered black suit, and a bucket hat on his head. Just looking at the appearance is no different from ordinary boatmen.

However, after such a boatman appeared, he made Jian Wushuang's heart pick and his face became extremely dignified.

The wooden boat penetrated the gray mist and continued to move forward, only when Jian Wushuang was less than a hundred miles ahead.

"I don't know who your Excellency is? Why are you blocking my way?" Jian Wushuang still stood there, but his voice had spread.

"Hey, the old man is just a nameless pawn, his name is taboo, and the sword monarch is hanging up. The old man came today, just for one thing ..." The black boatman opened his mouth with a smile, his voice was mild, and it was like a spring breeze .

"What is it?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Sword Lord, what do you think of this fish?" The boatman in black suddenly pointed to the void ahead.

Jian Wushuang looked at it for a while, but found that the void was rippling like water, and in the water, a big carp that was full of three pounds jumped up and came to life, exactly like the real one, At the moment when this big carp leaped, Jian Wushuang's vigilance skyrocketed.

Buzzing ~ Jian Wushuang's consciousness has been greatly affected.

The screen turns, and Jian Wushuang has no idea when he has arrived in an ordinary courtyard.

In the courtyard, a young girl in snow-white clothes drilled a sword skill in that intensive drill. A young boy sat next to him, pointing casually, pointing out some of the shortcomings in the girl's sword skill. Point it out.

The courtyard is small, but it is a good place to practice swords.

Although I do n’t know how many years have passed, Jian Wushuang came out with a glance. This courtyard is where he practiced his sword in his youth.

This is Jianhou Mansion!

The snow-white girl who practiced swords is the sword dreamer who once had a lot of entanglements with herself.

While sitting next to him and pointing at it casually, he is a young man!

The familiar scene, everything, is perfectly restored at this moment.

"Jianhoufu, Jianmeng ... I miss it very much." Jian Wushuang gave a light glance, but his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.

"It's just a fantasy, how can it affect me?"

Jian Wushuang's heart sank, and he immediately pointed at his heart, his will was stronger than ever.

The pictures in front of him that made him miss, when he was young, immediately began to collapse at an alarming rate.

Finally, the picture is completely dissipated, Jian Wushuang still stays in the void filled with gray mist, and still stands proudly. The wooden boat in front of him is still alive, but the black boatman on the wooden boat has already Disappeared.

Oh!

It's so subtle, that if you are an ordinary mighty person, you can't hear the sound of cracking in the air, and the sword flashes in the eyes of Wu Jian.

"Go!"

With a low drink, Blood Peak Sword suddenly emerges from the sheath.

With the sword Wushuang Yi sword swinging out, it drives endless sword intention, and at the same time transcends time and space.

This sword is the sword of time and space created by Jian Wushuang's study of space and time and combining with swordsmanship.

In space-time swordsmanship, Jian Wushuang has now created the seventh form, and now only the fifth form is cast.

Clang!

With a clash, the figure of the black boatman floated out towards the rear.

Jian Wushuang's body exploded with intention, and the four-handed Hongjun Golden Sword immediately rose up, and turned directly into four bright golden lights, and came out with a thunderbolt.

"Hehe ~" The boatman in black smiled strangely, but after retreating, he disappeared into the gray void around him instantly.

The sword has no double-sided color, and the four-handed Hongjun gold sword immediately stops.

His eyes swept around, and the power of his soul had swept away to the maximum extent, but his power of soul couldn't see through the gray fog around him.

He knew the black boatman should be nearby, but couldn't find the exact location of the black boatman.

"King, your secret technique, can you find him?" Jian Wushuang asked.

His current strength has reached the top level of the Emperor. Although the King of Kings has transformed into a full moon, but its most terrible is the ability to recover. As for the fierce fighting, it is difficult to help Jian Wushuang now. , But a lot of auxiliary means, the king of king is available.

For example, the King of Kings has a secret technique. As long as someone is near the sword Wushuang, the King of Kings can immediately alert and remind the sword of Wushuang.

However, after hearing the words of Jian Wushuang, the King of Shakes and shook his head, "No, maybe because of the ancient gray fog around me, my mysticism has no effect at all."

"Is that so?" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.

He can see that the other party is well prepared, like the vast and dense gray mist that pervades the surrounding area, it should be a burst.

"Who the **** are you?" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold and spread out in the void around him.

His cultivation so far has attracted countless enemies. He does not want him to live, and there are many people who want to put him to death.

But his strength is there. There should be few people who have the courage to count him.

But the black boatman he meets now, he has never heard of it and never met, but the threat to him is indeed not small.

You know, the illusion just now ... In the view of Jian Wushuang, it is definitely the most real and terrible illusion he has ever seen.

If it hadn't been tempered because of his inversion, he would have already reached the top of the third level of the state of mind, otherwise he wouldn't be able to forcibly release the illusion.

Moreover, the assassination method of the black boatman is indeed terrifying.

Uncertainly, this black boatman is definitely the strongest assassin he has ever seen.

"Oh, Lord Sword, my husband said, this trip has only one purpose. Well, this purpose is to kill you!"

The gentle voice is still transmitted from all directions. Jian Wushuang has no idea what direction the voice is from.

I don't even know where the black boatman is now.

And just then ... um!

A strange power, without any warning, directly strikes the sword without a match.

"Soul Attack?"

The sword has no double-sided color change.