Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2005: The highest meeting

Mixed spirits, not focusing on formal swordsmanship.

What he focuses on is a kind of artistic conception, or that kind of sword.

And this kind of sword intention can be perfectly combined with the Tao that you have enlightened.

Like Jian Wushuang's reincarnation, her sword intention can be transformed into a reincarnation, just like Jian Wushuang has just turned into a black hole in space, reincarnation runs and devours everything.

Although he just cast dozens of swords in succession, it seems that the swords are different, but in fact, he is all performing the same swordsmanship, which is just a mix of different styles.

"Xuan Luo Sword Art, among the four types of sword arts, is the most subtle in this mixed element, and because of this mixed element, this sword technique is so perfect that it is almost flawless." Sword Wushuang muttered.

In ancient times, the sword idiot was absolutely incomparable. Facing the swordsman who created Xuan Luo swordsmanship, he couldn't find any flaws in the swordsmanship of the opponent. No matter how he attacked madly, the opponent was defenseless. If there is a certain gap in divine power, Jiu will never be able to defeat the opponent.

It can be said that the mixed spirit is the true essence of Xuan Luo sword art.

As for the other three types of swordsmanship, they are also extremely exquisite and overbearing, but from the perspective of Jian Wushuang, it is not as exquisite as a blaze.

"I have fully grasped the four types of sword art of Xuan Luo Swords in 1800 years, and I have been able to play them out perfectly, but the power of these four types of swordsmanship has followed me The improvement of perception, and the continuous improvement, I still have to find a way to improve my understanding of Kendo. "Jian Wushuang secretly said.

Just then ... Within the sword warrior's ring, a lingering aura suddenly emerged.

"Well, Master Baidi's messenger?" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed.

The shaking sign at this moment comes from Baidi.

Jian Wushuang searched immediately.

"The highest level of the League of Saints? Held on Thunder Island?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

Holy Alliance, the highest alliance of human practitioners, is formed to cope with some potential crises in the chaotic world of ancient times.

Even though Jian Wushuang had some friction with Sheng League because of the relationship between Qinghuo, he still belongs to Sheng League.

The Holy Alliance now holds the highest-level meeting. He is also a great emperor, and he is naturally eligible to participate.

...

Thunder Island, at the very top of Holy Mountain, stands an old and tall attic named Shengtian Pavilion.

The Holy Pavilion represents the supreme power of the Holy Alliance. For a long time, the Holy Pavilion will only open when there are huge changes in the chaotic world of ancient times and many of the highest powers in the Holy Alliance gather. All orders from the Holy Pavilion are the highest authority of the Holy Alliance.

Even though the order given by the Holy Alliance Supreme Mighty Baidi is inferior to the order conveyed by the Holy Pavilion.

Sacred Pavilion is a vast void, with a giant round table in the center, and towering thrones around it.

Each of these thrones is extremely tall, and many people have already appeared on this throne at this moment.

People like Jiuyou Shengzhu, Tianchen ancestor, Emperor Zixu and Emperor Liuli have all arrived.

Om! !!

On one of the thrones, a figure slowly condenses, which is the sword unparalleled.

The Qinghuo world and the ancient battlefields around it are extremely important to the Holy Alliance. Therefore, the Holy Alliance has long been outside the ancient battlefield, that is, within the kingdom of Feixue, and has built a space wormhole at a great cost, which can be directly connected. Ten holy places with Thunder Island.

Therefore, it takes no time for Jian Wushuang to rush from Qinghuo to Thunder Island.

When Jian Wushuang appeared, many emperors looked at it immediately.

"Sword Lord!"

"Sword Lord!"

Like the Great Emperor Ziyue, the Emperor Dong Emperor, and other great emperors who have nothing to do with the sword, they all say hello to Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang also responded with a smile.

"The Sword Lord is just one person coming, what about your sword servant and the Lingyin Island Lord who came out before?" A gentle voice sounded, but the Emperor Zixu spoke.

The Emperor Zixu has a gentle smile on his face, and his kindness is also revealed in his eyes.

Although the Emperor Zixu shot with the Lord Jiuyou and Emperor Liuli, and persecuted him, there was no festival between the Emperor Zixu and Jian Wushuang, and they did not really tear their faces, neither of them would hate to hate .

"My sword servant stays in the blue fire world. As for the master of Lingyin Island, she is not a Holy Alliance." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Is that so?" The Emperor Zixu looked, without asking much.

As for Lord Jiuyou and Lord Liuli, although they don't have any good looks towards Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang is too lazy to care about them.

Besides, among the great emperors present, there was another person who was not good at Jian Wushuang.

This person, of course, is that deity.

A thousand and eight hundred years ago, Jian Wushuang came to challenge him, but the faces of many powerful men gave him a severe blow, which greatly damaged his face.

Although he came back to find out that the Emperor of the Cold Night asked Jian Wushuang for his hand at the cost of a sword monument, it was true that Jian Wushuang stabbed him.

"The thirteen emperors of Holy Alliance are almost here." Jian Wu's eyes looked around.

Although there are more than thirteen current emperors on the Heaven and Earth Supreme List, the others have not actually joined the Holy Alliance. Like the Witch Lord, he is not in the Holy Alliance, so naturally he will not come to participate in this. Meeting.

At the moment, around the round table, not counting Jian Wushuang's own words, ten people have arrived. Some of the ten emperors are the deities, and some of them are consciousness incarnations.

Om! Hum! Hum!

The three statures condensed at the same time, and the last three emperors also arrived.

The three great emperors who came last are the three emperors Baidi, King Chilong and Tianchen.

Holy Alliance, thirteen emperors, if you count the sword unparalleled, they are the fourteen emperors, all here.

This top-level meeting kicked off.

"You."

The low voice came from the mouth of the Red Dragon King.

The Red Dragon King ranks second in the Heaven and Earth Supreme Rankings, second only to Baidi, and he used to have the ancient blood of the Dragon race on the ancient battlefield, so his appearance is certain to ordinary humans, and the most conspicuous stool There are two crimson dragon horns on his forehead.

"This is the only meeting from the Holy League for me!"

"Look at it, everyone."

The Red Dragon King didn't have any nonsense, not even a few words of greetings from the great emperors, but he directly took out a ceremonial sign.

This token is a mirror token.

Immediately, a huge picture appeared in front of the great emperors.

These emperors, including Jian Wushuang, are staring at the picture.

Amazingly, the black iron ball with a volume equivalent to a great kingdom of God, roaming in the endless void, crushing everything.

(End of this chapter) js3v3