Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2489: Home
(Fifth more!)
On the way back to Anjiu-gun.
"Brother, that is the elders of the three great lords of the Great Tragedy, and the three gods are defeated by you?"
"Brother, how did you cultivate?"
"My father summoned me a long time ago and said that your kendo talent is so high that it is unparalleled in the world. I didn't believe it then, but now ..."
Zhuo Bing was talking side by side with Jian Wushuang, and he kept talking all the way, all kinds of marvels, apparently she was scared by her younger brother's strength.
Jian Wushuang also responded briefly, and he was more patient with his loved ones.
"Bye brother, if Da Beizong did not explain to you within a month, wouldn't you really plan to kill Da Beizong yourself?" Zhuo Bing looked at it.
"Go, of course." Jian Wushuang smiled. "Since I have already spoken, I will certainly not break my word."
"But after all, it is the Great Tragedy, the first gate recognized by Wusha Wasteland, and its foundation and overall strength are not trivial." Zhuo Bing frowned.
"I know all of this, but since I dare to do so, I naturally have absolute confidence. Sister, you can rest assured that it is not that I intentionally brag, but that this witch desert wasteland can now beat my strong one. Maybe there is, but I can't really kill me. "Jian Wushuang smiled.
He did not brag.
The perfect chaotic creature, the **** body is extremely powerful, and he controls the perfect immortal body. Even the saint himself ca n’t kill him. The Wusha wasteland has always been the strongest of the gods, even the gods. No matter how many, it is impossible to kill him.
Only Jian Wushuang said ‘I ’m afraid’, that ’s because Jian Wushuang knew that there was a mysterious strong person in Wusha Wasteland.
Xuan Shinto!
The mysterious Shinto man who came to Burnt Moon City when he was born, calculated the exact time when he was born, and gave him the name of Kendo Warriors.
If it is said that Wusha Wasteland is the only one who can kill him, it is estimated that this is the mysterious man.
...
"You're home."
Jian Wushuang smiled. For several days, he and Zhuo Bing had already appeared in the city of burning moon.
The two headed directly towards the main city of Burnt Moon City.
Just arrived at the main gate of the city, hey! Huh! Huh! Huh!
The four human figures were plundered directly from the city main mansion and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.
"Meet Sword Master Musou."
Four people salute each other with respect to Jian Wushuang.
Jiang Wushuang looks at the four people in front of him, all of whom are second-level gods and demons. When they want to come, the elders of the Five Sects are protecting his parents.
The four have previously transferred the Zhuo Yunfeng couple, but now they are back in the city of Burning Moon due to Jian Wushuang returning.
"Although Wuyi is an elder of Narcissus Island, with his personal ability, he can mobilize four second-class gods to come. It is already very good." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, but immediately he swung his hand, Qian Qiankun looted at the four people in front of him.
"During this period, there were four laborers. There are a lot of resources in the ring, and it ’s hard work for the four. Now that I have already returned, I do n’t need four to stay here. Narcissus Island. "Jian Wushuang smiled.
The four second-class gods took the ring of Qiankun and swept away, and the four immediately rejoiced.
You know, Jian Wushuang killed many geniuses in the saint's tomb, including many first-class gods. Outside the saint's tomb, he also slaughtered the five peak gods such as Tu Qiancheng, plundering resources from them There are many treasures, and now he is very rich.
Even if you just take out some things at will, these four second-class gods are extremely pleasantly surprised.
"Sir, I'll wait to leave."
The four second-class demon go away immediately.
Jian Wushuang and Zhuo Bing entered the city's main palace.
Jian Wushuang saw the two points of Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin who were welcoming from the inner courtyard immediately after entering the city main mansion.
"Father, mother." Zhuo Bing immediately ran over in surprise.
"Binger?" Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin were also very happy.
"Father, mother, baby is back." Jian Wushuang also said, his face was soft.
"I heard the four adults said that you have encountered some trouble and were forced to secretly transfer between you and me. My mother and I have been worried about you. Is the trouble solved now?" Zhuo Yunfeng watched come.
"Almost solved." Jian Wushuangdao.
"Father, younger brother, he is very powerful, and his strength is even better. With him, we don't need to worry about anything at all." Zhuo Bing directly said.
"Oh?" Zhuo Yunfeng looked.
"Don't listen to the elder sister nonsense, that's all, but as long as I am there, I will never let my loved ones be surprised." Jian Wushuangdao
After hearing this, Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin looked at each other, both of them were quite relieved.
Luo Xinqin has already guessed some real origins of Jian Wushuang. Guess Jian Wushuang may be a reincarnation.
But for them, whether Jian Wushuang is a reincarnation or not, as long as Jian Wushuang is willing to call their parents, this is enough.
"Go, let's go in and say it, just as Penger also summoned me yesterday, saying that they will be back in the next few days, when our family will get together." Zhuo Yunfeng said.
"Is the second brother coming back?" Jian Wushuang raised his brow, and a smile appeared on his face.
After three days, Zhuo Peng returned from the Ice and Fire Shrine.
Since then, the family has finally reunited and had a family dinner.
At the family feast, Zhuo Peng had no wind near his mouth, and told all things about Jian Wushuang in the saint's tomb.
He even asked Jian Wushuang directly, "Third brother, I heard a few brothers from the Ice and Fire Shrine said that you killed many geniuses in the tomb of the saint, which made them angry. No one got you anyhow, and even the godly gods shot it in their own hands, but they lost it to you? "
"Eh ..." Jian Wushuang was dumb.
"Respect for God?" Zhuo Yunfeng was startled and looked at Jian Wushuang immediately.
"Fu Jun, what is deity?" Luo Xinqin asked aside.
"God, you are the top superpower in Wusha Wasteland, above the realm of gods and monsters. It is said that many of the top ancestors in Wusha Wasteland, such as the Lord of Great Tragedy and the Lord of Narcissus Island, all of them It is God. "Zhuo Yunfeng said.
"What?" Luo Xinqin looked at him, and immediately looked at Jian Wushuang, surprised, "Shuanger, did you defeat the deity?"
"It's just a few hand-to-hand handovers, as exaggerated as the second brother said." Jian Wushuang touched his nose and smiled lightly.
Although he had reservations, he still shocked Zhuo Yunfeng and Luo Xinqin.
"My son ..." Zhuo Yunfeng was even more impressed, but he could accept Luo Xinqin's speculation.
While Jian Wushuang's family was reunited, a blockbuster exploded suddenly in Wusha wasteland.
The Great Tragedy Sect, the perennial retreat, is out! !! !!
(End of this chapter)