Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1939: Recommendation

Blink, a year passed.

In this year, Jian Wushuang and his team did not encounter any obstacles, and the people of the Beast Palace did not kill them.

In the dark void, the old silver spaceship continues on.

At this moment, on the deck of the silver spaceship, a young boy with purple hair held a knife with one hand.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

Blades of light burst out from him.

This knife light is extremely dazzling, with endless hatred, every knife hates the extreme, hates the bottom of the valley!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The purple-haired boy is so killing. His sword is absolutely killing.

Carrying it is the endless hatred.

While he was using his sword, the entire void around him was completely trapped in this murderous and hatred.

The sword is overbearing!

The mood is even more amazing!

"That little guy named Luo Tianhong is very nice."

In the cabin, King Wang spoke flatly.

"Well, it's very good." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

After one year, although he hasn't said a few words to Luo Tianhong, he sees the efforts of the other party in this year.

Unlike other disciples of the Luo Family, this Luo Tianhong is practicing hard almost every day, and is constantly practicing to improve his sword and improve his strength.

Every moment, what he thinks in his mind should be to improve his strength, and then go to revenge!

"Driven by Mo's hatred, it's the same as when I was young." Jian Wushuang muttered.

What's more amazing about Jian Wushuang is that this Luo Tianhong is not only hard-working, but the important thing is that he is also very talented.

This talent is not only a single skill, but also reflects his understanding.

"A triple heavenly god, and it should be a short while after the third heavy god, but he has not only gotten started on the killing road, but also has a very high level of understanding. He has reached the level of the second floor of the Tao Palace. "Jian Wushuang was shocked.

On the second floor of the Tao Palace, only a few of the top ten in the world rankings have been reached.

The talent of Luo Tianhong is stronger than many geniuses that Jian Wushuang has seen.

Even Jian Wushuang believes that his self-disciplined disciple, He Xiu, is slightly worse than him simply in understanding.

"Unfortunately, what Luo Tianhong is good at is not Kendo, otherwise you may accept him as a disciple." Jian Yishou looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Disciple?" Jian Wushuang shook his head.

If it is not necessary, or he really likes it, otherwise he will not easily accept his disciples.

Although Luo Tianhong's talent is high, even above He Xiu, even if he is good at Kendo, Jian Wushuang will not accept him as a disciple.

"Although I will not accept him as a disciple, I can recommend him to a master." Jian Wushuang smiled strangely, and then came up with a messenger, "Duan Lingfeng, I haven't seen him for years, How are you now? "

"Oh, the famous sword monarch? Why do you think of me today?" Duan Lingfeng responded quickly, and the words were a little joking.

"Haha, your boy ..." Jian Wushuang could not help but smile.

Duan Lingfeng, Jian Wushuang's life and death friend, one of the rare brothers.

In Dongfu, where there was no sorrowful truth, he and Duan Lingfeng shared the same affliction. At that time, the two were similar in strength, and they were called the top geniuses.

The two are friends of life and death, but each other is a rare opponent.

There has always been a contest between each other.

However, since Jian Wushuang broke through to become the true god, with the great advantage of counter-repair, his strength was instantly improved like never before. Naturally, Duan Lingfeng was far behind, and now Jian Wushuang has already stood in eternal chaos. The top of the world.

The 17th place in the Heaven and Earth Supreme List is second only to those under the Emperor and the Nether God.

This kind of strength is not comparable to Duan Lingfeng. After all, Duan Lingfeng has not yet broken through to the mighty.

However, although he has not become a powerful person, Duan Lingfeng has broken through to the level of chaos true god, and by virtue of his talent and sword, he is now ranked first in the true **** list, and is still the undisputed number one. First, it is already very good.

"Duan Lingfeng, I found a good disciple for you. Would you like to come and see?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Disciple?" Duan Lingfeng shook his head directly. "My goal now is to break through to reach the Mighty and reach the shoulder with you as soon as possible, but I don't have much thought to accept the disciple."

"Don't refuse so quickly, you may come here first to see him, maybe it suits your appetite?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Okay, where are you now, I'll rush here now." Duan Lingfeng said.

"I'm going to the Nanyu Kingdom soon, you have to get it as soon as possible." Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Rest assured, I can ride in the space wormhole and I will be there within ten years," Duan Lingfeng replied.

After communicating with Duan Lingfeng, Jian Wushuang's mouth showed a playful smile.

The purple-haired boy Luo Tianhong, from the perspective of Jian Wushuang, is indeed very talented, and he is good at swordsmanship, and is even more incredible in his talent for killing.

Duan Lingfeng, just happens to be good at using knives, and also realizes the killing path.

In addition to Luo Tianhong's hard work and temper, Jian Wushuang believes that Duan Lingfeng should also appreciate it quite well. If he misses this disciple, I am afraid it will be difficult to find such an excellent disciple in the future.

Suddenly ...

"Huh?" The sword Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, and then a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Are you finally here?"

...

Just in front of the out-of-bounds spacecraft where Jian Wushuang and his team were riding, there were dozens of figures standing quietly there.

The dozens of these figures are all in black robes, and their breath is quite arrogant. Among them, more than ten are true gods.

"Is the rest of the Luo family royals right in front?" A red-haired old man squinted his eyes and looked at the front, "Well, these mice can really escape, but no matter how difficult it is They did n’t escape, they have long been left with special marks, but they have never been found.

"After today, this Luo family can finally be completely destroyed."

And beside this red-haired old man, there are several figures with black masks.

The masks are all cold, and there is still a killing breath spreading on their bodies.

When I heard the red-haired old man, the masked man led by him said coldly: "Don't say too much. From the remnants of the Luo family, we have fled to the present. I have been hunting for decades. They shot and killed them several times, but each time they couldn't completely kill them. I hope that this time they will not let some of them escape.

"Well, adults, although rest assured, there were too many of these iniquity before. They started to flee from the beginning of the slaughter. It is inevitable that there will be some missing fish, but this time it is different. There is absolutely no possibility of escape, "said the red-haired old man.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

(End of this chapter)