Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1562: Brother Wushuang?

"Jian Wushuang, then you have already passed the inverse repair, or are you still in the middle of it?" Yuan Dianzhu frowned.

"Should be in the midst of a robbery." Jian Wushuang said: "Moreover, I feel that my third inverse repair takes much longer than the previous two inverse repairs, that is, I ’m in this state now, I ’m afraid I still have to keep it for a long time. "

"How long?" Yuan Dian asked.

"I don't know." Jian Wushuang shook his head. He now knows that he is in the process of crossing the robbery, and the process of crossing the robbery will be very long, but how long it will take, he really can't tell.

"I have never heard of such a weird calamity, but it is troublesome." Yuan Dianzhu said in a low voice.

It's really troublesome.

Even though it is Jian Wushuang's state of mind, I feel a little helpless at this moment.

It should be noted that the biggest reliance on his cultivation so far is his own strength. He has a strength in his hands, and he is so confident that even if he encounters a strong enemy, he can find a way to survive in adversity.

But now, his strength is gone!

"Anyway, the inverse repair is coming, and the end is coming, and it can only be done by myself, and no one else can help."

"I bear everything."

Jian Wushuang soon left the cave and headed for his sword star.

As for the Master of Yuan Dian and Lei Chao, they are going to collect some ancient books and find some solutions.

There is a vein of stars, in the huge and continuous palace group.

His face is old, a silver-white-headed sword Wushuang, walking slowly forward, his pace is very slow, after all, he is not only an ordinary person, but also a pale old man, he has no power at all, For him now, every step is not easy.

While on the road, he naturally also met a lot of stars and disciples.

These disciples were quite surprised when they saw Jian Wushuang.

"Who is this person? Why does he have the breath of disciples in the Astral Palace?"

"A disciple of the Star Palace? Impossible, I have never seen him, and this person seems to have no divine power fluctuations."

"Ordinary person? No."

These disciples did not recognize Jian Wushuang at first, but they were all wondering why Jian Wushuang had the breath of the stars of the Disciples of the Star Palace.

But soon ...

"Well, this person seems to be Brother Wushuang."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Brother Wushuang's amazing genius, what does it have to do with such a bad old man without the slightest fluctuation of power?"

"But his breath of life is the same as that of Brother Wushuang. I have seen Brother Wushuang, so I am familiar with Brother Wushuang's life."

"Really the breath of Brother Wushuang?"

A person can change his appearance and figure, but his life breath cannot be changed.

When these disciples saw Jian Wushuang, they could not recognize him, but anyone who had seen him could recognize his breath of life.

"Brother Wushuang, how did this happen?"

"This, obviously, is an old man who is dying. How could it be the peerless brother I admire, I don't believe it, I don't even believe it!"

"Impossible, Brother Wushuang is so good, it is impossible to become like this."

Many disciples are roaring and are unwilling to believe it all.

They all followed behind Jian Wushuang until they saw Jian Wushuang walking towards Jian Xing, and they were still Qiu Yue among Jian Xing's many maids, personally leading and 'helping' before they set foot on Jian Xing, Xing Chen These disciples of Yimai were finally convinced.

This bad old man who seems to be dead at any time is Jian Wushuang!

On the same day, the Master of the Yuan Dian Palace announced in person that Jian Wushuang had been conspired and weighed heavily when he was running outside, so he lost all his strength and could not recover for a short time.

As soon as this news came out, the whole vein of the stars immediately shook and boiled.

Sword Star.

Jian Wushuang slowly sat down on a seat, and in front of him Qiu Yue and the waitresses stood there respectfully, one by one apparently worried.

Especially Qiuyue.

"My son, what's wrong with you?" Qiuyue looked anxiously.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It won't take long to recover. As for the gossip outside, you don't need to bother." Jian Wushuang said.

Although Jian Wushuang said so, Qiuyue was still very worried.

Jian Wushuang didn't say much, and soon came to the independent closed room on Jianxing's own retreat.

Sit down in the back room, but his face is abnormally solemn.

Don't look at his performance in front of Yuan Dianzhu, Qiuyue, etc., but he is actually more anxious than anyone else.

"My long years of hard work, and after many trials and hardships, I have lost my strength.

"Also, if you don't come early, you won't be late, but I'm going to see cold snow soon, and the one that most desires strength is suddenly coming!"

"What the **** is going on here!"

Jian Wushuang growled inside, his old face couldn't help getting red.

"Jian Wushuang, don't be too excited, you must keep your heart steady." The king's voice suddenly sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart, "Don't forget, the true God of No Sadness in Wubei Cave!"

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang looked.

True God without sorrow?

At the time, Jian Wushuang asked the true **** of no sorrow about the third invasion, but the true **** of no sorrow did not say it, but he said that it was because of the third inversion that he caused a great change of heart and was greatly affected. The Mighty are said to be crazy.

The third reversal of sorrow encountered by the true God without grief should be the same as what he encountered.

"The true God without sorrow can become a true god-level rebellion. His strength is comparable to that of the mighty man, and naturally he is also a very remarkable person. Even if he encounters this third rebellion, his heart changes, and you ... … If you are in the midst of a robbery, if you are a little careless, I am afraid it will be the same as the true God without grief, and this is already good. "

"Don't forget, the third reversal of robberies is your biggest robbery. This resolving can be more demanding than the life of nine deaths!" the king yelled.

Jian Wushuang's heart tightened, and after a moment of silence, he finally exhaled softly.

"It's me." Jian Wushuang calmed down.

"Anyone who encounters the same encounters as you will get mad and even crazy. This is normal, but you must keep your mind steady. Don't mess up, or you will end up in nowhere." The King of Kings urged.

"I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and he knew it at the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, King, I am now like this. What about you as my parasite?"

(End of this chapter)