Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4480: Sovereign Lord

咻咻 咻.

Jian Wushuang followed behind Elder Feng of the Moose, and quickly swept towards the highest peak of the Lian Shenzong Mountain Gate.

There, this is the place where the Sovereign Sovereign Lord is.

According to Jian Wushuang's observations for more than ten days, he can be considered to have clarified some of the strengths on the Ming side of Lianzong.

The Eight Sects of Emperor Shenzong, the six-marked Xu Shi, corresponding to the realm of divine power, is the invincible Supreme!

Under the Eight Emperors of the Refining God Sect, there are five elder elders. The five elder elders have reached the level of four marks even if they have the lowest cultivation!

Under these five elders, there are nearly twenty ordinary traces of false men.

This is the strength of the refining Shenzong on the bright side.

If you compare it with the Divine Power Universe, it's almost the same as the Life Shrine, but when you count it, it's better than the Life Shrine.

Because everyone who refining Shenzong has a corpse that has the same strength as his own, then the conversion is equivalent to double the number of false relics in the relics!

In addition, Jian Wushuang's heart determined that there was definitely more unimaginable power in this huge refining Shenzong.

Jian Wushuang's heart silently pondered, constantly comparing the refining Shenzong with his own divine universe.

Once the two universes go to full war, by the time the refining Shenzong is afraid, it will be a difficult bone.

Under the leadership of Elder Moose Wind, the speed of both of them was fast, and it didn't take long before they swooped to the highest peak of Lian Shenzong.

A palace formed by countless skeletons of Bai Sensen appears in the eyes of Jian Wushuang and Elder Wind.

Countless ghostly ghost fires float in the void, glowing like fireflies.

"Mist Double, Lord Sovereign is in it, let's go in with this seat."

The Elder Wind looks back at Jian Wushuang and smiles.

"OK."

Jian Wushuang nodded his head. From the moment he stepped on the door of the palace, he could vaguely feel that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

If you guessed right, these eyes want to be the lord of the refining deities.

If you have n’t converted the divine power into virtual power, perhaps Jian Wushuang will still be quite worried, but he has now figured out the nature of divine power and virtual power, and the conversion is successful. He is confident that the refining divine master has a pair of fire eyes , And absolutely cannot see through his identity!

Crunch.

The two black iron doors of the Sovereign's Hall automatically faced inward, and Elder Wind and Sword Wushuang strode in.

The first purpose is the elder elders and the elders standing on both sides of the hall, among them the elder **** sickle.

He saw Jian Wushuang walk into the hall, and suddenly there was a shadowy smile that was difficult to understand.

At the top of the hall, a majestic middle-aged man wearing a very long black robe with the corners of his clothes scattered on the ground, with raised eyes and raised eyes, sits on the main seat.

You don't need to guess, this person is bound to be the master of this sacred Dalian Sect, the Eight Desolates!

"Sovereign, the mists are here."

Mr. Elderwind arched his hand at him, then stepped into the sides and returned to the position.

"Disciple Wushuang, see Lord Suzerain!"

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, then lowered his head and said in a loud voice.

"Look up at me."

A deep, majestic voice came from the mouth of the Lord of the Refining God.

"Yes!"

Jian Wushuang looked up.

I saw the Lian Shen Sovereign stare at him with staring eyes, no expression on one face, and no emotions.

A pressure like a mountain and a sea suddenly radiated from him, like a mountain, pressing on Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help sinking.

"Shuang Shuang, my lord heard that when you came to participate in the selection of our mentor disciples, did you go along with the three men halfway, right?"

The Lord of the Refining God spoke indifferently.

"Yes."

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, he knew that the Lord of the Refining God was pinching him.

In other words, the Sovereign Lord does not fully believe in his identity.

Jian Wushuang turned his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and saw the elder Shen Si, looking at him with a smile.

The eyes of the two people couldn't help but be together.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang understood it. I was afraid that it was the elder Shenxian who said something behind his back.

"Do you know the identities of these three?"

The Lord of the Refining God asked again.

The momentum on Jian Wushuang's body suddenly became heavier.

"Unknown!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and resolutely returned.

"Oh? Really ignorant, or pretending to be ignorant?"

The corners of the Lord of the Refining God Sect twitched slightly, and asked blandly.

"Master Sovereign, what can you say?"

Jian Wushuang raised his head, and seriously looked at the Lord Lian Shen.

Facing the powerful and overbearing eyes of the Sovereign Lord, Jian Wushuang's eyes were clear and not half-hearted.

Lian Shenzong heard that his pupils shrank.

"You little guy is quite courageous."

The Lord of the Refining God shook his head and continued to speak: "Mist Shuang, the Lord of the Reign spoke straight. Now the Lord suspects that you are one with the three spies who want to enter the Reindeer. Let this seat use Soul Search? "

Speaking of this sentence, in the eyes of the master of the refining god, the mang suddenly surged three inches, staring at the sword unparalleled.

The elder **** sickle has a playful expression on his face.

Jian Wushuang heard the words and couldn't help sinking in his heart.

Soul-searching also exists in the Divine Power Universe, which is to directly enter the soul of the divine body through large mana, peek into the cause and effect, and clearly see the past and future.

"Why dare you?"

Jian Wushuang thought quickly, but laughed back in his mouth.

He knows that he must not be half-cowardly.

Once he is hesitant to show cowardice, it will only aggravate the suspiciousness of the God Sovereign and increase the risk of exposure.

He can only bet!

He bets on the Sovereign of God, he will never perform soul-searching on him!

This technique is a forcible glimpse into the avenue of heaven, which is extremely harmful to the person being treated. It can be said that it destroys the foundation of the road, and it is not unreasonable to break the future.

And now, he is a rare superior qualification of the refining Shenzong forever. This refining **** will never reverse the cause and effect and forcibly destroy this good seed because of an unnecessary guess.

Sure enough, as soon as this statement came down, before the refining **** suzerain had spoken, I saw the elder Feng Mo stepped out, his face anxiously:

"Master Sovereign, this is a must!"

"Mist Shuang is the rare and superior qualification that we have used to refine Shenzong forever, and has refined the first **** corpse in our case. The future is limitless. If you use the soul-searching technique forcibly, it is equivalent to breaking his promotion. Way! "

The Lord of the Refining Gods snorted and said, "Elder Moose Wind, the higher the talent, the greater the harm. The three people who appeared outside the Shanmen selection that day, you should be clearer than the lord. If this misty pair is misbehaving and comes from the same place as those three, then the tens of millions of years of our universe have been damaged by this leak. Can you afford this responsibility? "

After speaking, the Lord of the Refining God looked coldly at Xiang Jianwushuang and said:

"Mist Shuang, this matter is of great importance. There is no one-ten-thousandth risk, and it is blameless for the masters of this suzerain."

The voice dropped, countless vain forces, and rallied in the hands of the master of the refining gods.

Alas, Jian Wushuang's heart sank to the extreme!

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