Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1812: Five muddy
"Jian Wushuang, don't entangle them, just break in." The king's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.
"I have the same intention." Jian Wu's eyes were fixed, while the Dao soldiers were killing him in front of him, the surging ancient god's power exploded on his body, and his shape soared to three at this moment. It was meters high, with heads and arms extending from him at the same time.
Spirit of ancient gods, six heads and twelve arms!
His twelve arms, each holding a long sword.
In addition, there are two brilliant golden lights sweeping out of him, which are two golden swords of Hongjun.
"Kill!"
Jian Wushuang rushes forward and fights with those Dao soldiers in an instant.
Oh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
A loud roar sounded one after another. With the roar, Dao soldiers were constantly knocked out, and Jian Wushuang relied on his own strength and strength, coupled with his close-killing ability, in During the siege, he continued to approach forward.
After a moment of work ... Boom!
Jian Wushuang's stature stomped on the body of the ancient strong man.
As soon as he got here, the Daoists who madly besieged him all stopped, and then gradually returned to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang's mouth could not help but smile.
"It seems that the orders followed by these Taoists just blocked people from approaching the corpse, but as soon as the other party reached the corpse, they would stop immediately." Jian Wushuang laughed.
Breaking through the obstacles of Dao Ping, Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked at the top of the body, that is, the gray light.
Body sloshing, and Jian Wushuang soon appeared in front of the gray light.
Until this time, the two sides of the sword have finally seen the true face of this gray light, which is a gray figure.
Yes, it's a human figure, but it exists in a very special way.
When Jian Wushuang came in front of him, the figure looked like nothing, and the figure who could not see the specific appearance suddenly opened his eyes, and looked at Jian Wushuang strangely.
Jian Wushuang stunned immediately, "Is this feeling conscious?"
Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang immediately respectfully saluted, "The younger swordsman, saw the seniors."
"Jian Wushuang?" A loud voice came from the mouth of this figure, "My name is Wuhun, from the ancient race."
"Senior Wuhun." Jian Wushuang also shouted again.
"I've been in this battlefield for a long time. You have been the first one to appear before me after so many years. Although someone broke in recently, unfortunately, he couldn't resist coming to mine. Before. "Wuhun smiled lightly.
Jian Wushuang understands that the person mentioned by Wuhun should be Tao Yuanzi.
The battlefield where he is located is isolated from the world, and only the people in the Qinghuo world will roam in this battlefield. However, the strength of the Qinghuo world is too weak. In places like Blood Thunder, no one comes No one was able to break in, which led to Jian Wushuang being the first one to appear in front of the Wuhun after all these years.
"I have fallen many years ago, and only this trace of consciousness is lingering and lingering here, and I don't know what the outside world is like now, Sword Master, tell me."
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded his head, and he did not conceal it. He told him a few things that happened after the ancient war, including the pattern of the world.
"Ancient times? The first era? The second era?" Wu Hun laughed and laughed. "Interesting, I didn't expect that the current world has become like this. The strongest is just the pinnacle of chaos." It seems that the original battle had a great impact. "
"Seniors in the Five Tunes, wars in ancient times, should you know a lot?" Jian Wushuang asked.
The five muddies in front of him are obviously much stronger than Dao Yuanzi in ancient times, and they must have more secrets.
After hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Wuhun slowly shook his head. "I know some of the ancient wars, but these can't tell you. Sometimes, knowing so much, but not necessarily a good thing."
Jian Wushuang frowned, but couldn't help it.
"Jian Wushuang, you also carry some ancient blood, but it is not complete yet, and you are here today, should it be passed down to my blood?" Wu Hun asked.
"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded, and he did not deny it.
"Blood lineage, well, I did leave the blood lineage."
Wuhun said, but his palm like a jade was slightly turned, and a pearl of light condensed entirely from the blood appeared in his hand.
At the moment when the light beads appeared, Jian Wushuang only felt that the ancient **** blood in his body was boiling and shaking instantly.
An unprecedented desire has risen directly.
This longing is a longing on the blood!
"The bloodline heritage is here, but it depends on you if you can get it." Wuhundao said.
"Please also enlighten seniors." Jian Wushuang humility.
Wuhun smiled slightly, but the other hand was a wave. The huge corpse below it, suddenly a bright light emerged from the chest, the light turned out to be a gray stone monument, This stele exudes an extremely ancient but magnificent breath, and there are all kinds of complicated and strange secret lines on it, which are extremely mysterious.
"I have been in this battlefield for too long, and I really wanted to find a very suitable and talented genius to inherit my bloodline at the beginning, but as time passed, this idea was gradually eliminated, until now , I just want to find someone to pass on the bloodline. It doesn't need too strong talents, as long as it meets the most basic requirements. "
"The basic requirement is very simple. The stone monument in front of you contains a mystery. This mystery is unique to the ancient people. Its name is" Taikoo Xutian ". It is a mystery of refining body. It can only be practiced if you have the complete blood of the ancient people. There are seven volumes in this mystery. What you have to do now is to find out the first volume from this stone tablet. A thousand years! "
"In one thousand years, if you have realized the first volume of the method of" The Archaic Virtual Celestial Body ", I will pass on the bloodline to you. This is already my minimum threshold. If I first fell , I set the rules, but that is to understand the first three volumes of this mystery within a thousand years, if you ca n’t even get the minimum requirements, I would rather my blood vessels completely dissipate, it would not Give it to you like waste. "Wuhun said.
"The juniors understand." Sword has no double emphasis.
Then he turned to look at the gray stone with the secret lines, took a deep breath, and Jian Wushuang sat down in front of the stone.
(End of this chapter)