Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4636: ??Prelude

For eight hundred years, a continuous stream of monks came to the battlefield outside the territory, and cities and towns rose from the base camp.

The initial 300,000 monks have already gathered more than 2 million.

At the same time, a lot of familiar forces joined, so that the blood wave supreme emotion.

The Nine Emperor Pavilion, which has been destroyed after the last holocaust battle, reappears, with Red Ear Supreme and Purple Hair Supreme joining in turn.

The starry sword sect who is in flight also went to the battlefield outside the territory. Wu Jianxian, as always, just added a sense of killing in the indifference.

The Patriarch Patriarch White Ape smelled the order of the Shrine of Life and carried his descendants to the battlefield outside the territory in the first one hundred years.

The most surprising thing about Blood Wave Supreme is that the Taixu Temple, which thought that it had already appeared in the universe of the imaginary, has not surrendered. The Taixu Divine Emperor is just as evil as the tens of thousands of years ago, and it is cold.

When he saw that Blood Wave Supreme did not die, he broke through the Invincible Supreme and achieved the position of Half Ancestor. He also did not say much, but only asked to look at Jian Wushuang.

Blood Sovereign did not refuse. After pointing his finger at the direction of Jian Wushuang, Taixu Divine Emperor walked away.

Later, the drunk man, the old beggar, who wandered through the sky and wandered around, reached for a long time. A broken snowflake sword carried the wine gourd, a ragged blouse, and two blushes on his face.

He was even more drunk than he was drunk 20,000 years ago, but everyone who knew him knew that he would never be drunk.

Jian Wushuang's Jianmeng, which was founded on the ancient Xingkong Road, has all arrived. Nine-star holy land, nine-star holy sons, and the Moluo family have also arrived.

At this point, over 800 years, nearly three million monks have gathered.

Often a star domain can produce a supreme **** realm, there are more than 200,000 at the moment!

Everything today is far beyond the scale of any war of catastrophe!

The infinite universe of the entire divine universe, even if it is far away, has contributed its own power.

And the position of the blood wave supreme temporary shrine, began to adjust the monks with a huge base.

The wordless stele standing not far from the base camp has almost become a landscape. Every monk who came to the battlefield outside the territory will wait and see this, and most of them weep secretly.

The dragon and phoenix together selected more than 200 clan disciples to take turns guarding Jianwushuang, and the ancestor of the phoenix Fengqi was waiting here.

After more than nine hundred years of being so busy, no one feels boring, and all monks are breaking through themselves as much as possible.

"When do you say that Jian Wushuang will wake up? Will there be any problems?" A master who is a pure incomparable fighter stands not far from the wordless monument and looks at the clay sculpture from a distance The meditating sword is unparalleled.

The nine-star Saint Son in the sword alliance, holding his two arms, said softly, "You are worried that he might as well worry about himself first, he is a terrifying monster."

The overlord sucked his mouth, peeked at the King of Nine Tribulation not far away, and then lowered his voice, "You said that today's Jianwushuang will be more powerful than Nine Tribulation King?"

Jiuxing Shengzi glanced at the overlord, and then shook his head, "I don't know, but Jianwushuang has never let me down. Now he is already the master of the Palace of Life, do you know what it represents? "

"And I heard that without the sword before the retreat, he could already contend with the half-ancestral powerhouse."

In a word, the dreamer was awakened, and the overlord suddenly realized that there is still a half-ancestral level in the present life palace, which is even more terrible than his ancestor.

And Jian Wushuang can sit in the position of the palace master, it means...

Overlord dare not continue to daydream, although Jian Wushuang is also a genius in his heart, but it is too terrible to be able to contend with half an ancestor in a half-step invincible state...

Remove the wine gourd from the sword tip of the old beggar, a wine madman. The King of Nine Tributes looked back behind Jian Wushuang, and then took a big sip.

"How about the boy, my wine is not strong?" Lao Qier asked with a smile.

The Nine Tribulation King grinned freely, "Lie!"

The old beggar was extremely happy, as if he heard the best compliments, grabbing the wine gourd and pouring himself a gulp.

Long hiccups, the old beggar was drunk and dizzy.

"My long life has only fought a war of catastrophe, that is, the last battle of the Eternal God."

"Do you know why I did not participate in the first holocaust battle?"

The Nine Tribulation King shook his head.

Old Qier grinned, "That's because, I'm too selfish."

"Selfish?" The Nine Tribulation King was confused.

It seems to be remembering, the old beggar’s eyes seem to contain the past, "I became famous before the first holocaust battle, but I did not participate in the first holocaust battle. At that time, I swam in all things. , But advertised that he is independent from the outside, and nothing has anything to do with me."

"It wasn’t until the opening of the first holocaust war that I vaguely realized that everyone didn’t exist independently. At that time, the divine universe also fell into the majority, and everything I loved was destroyed in silence. ."

"That is, in that war of catastrophe, I was outside, but I saw the brilliance of a group of people, and for the first time, the empty Dao Xin pursued it."

"Until the last holocaust battle, I finally fought side by side with them, but they all went ahead one by one, only I was still alive."

"Once I was selfish, if I grew up step by step, the ultimate goal was just to protect, it would be too boring."

"Fortunately, a long time gave me a lesson, which made me wake up. Now, I have finally come to this road completely."

Lao Qi'er has always been smiling, "I used to be young, I have witnessed the Eternal God who used his own strength to turn the tide, and my greatest hope now is to witness the rise of the next Eternal God and lead the entire divine universe. Live well."

Speaking of this, the old beggar turned and walked away, "selfish guys like me, hoping that the universe of divine power will be less and less."

Nine Tribulation King quietly looked at the old beggar, a drunkard who was attacking the sloppy pajamas, and inexplicably overlapped with an elegant blue shirt swordsman.

Perhaps the old beggars who were young were so wanton.

Nine Tribulation Kings who have returned to God, God’s eyes looked at the figure sitting in front of the wordless monument, "You guys, I look forward to witnessing your growth."

One thousand two hundred years passed by, but people changed from spring to autumn, and Shuo Xue replaced Yang Chun. For these monks who have been on the way to the road, they just added a bit of state of mind.

The figure sitting under the wordless monument finally moved during this long time.

The dust fell lightly, and a trace of the shrewd god's pattern quietly surging spontaneously.