Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1976: Bloodline first
Make the Greenfire Realm a great holy land for training beyond Thunder Island?
Jian Wushuang believes that the green fire world definitely has this potential, and even more so.
If you want to build such a holy place for cultivation, you must transfer all the practitioners in the Qinghuo world ...
First of all, these practitioners were born from the birth of the Qinghuo world. This is their hometown. Why did they transfer?
Who would be willing to leave the country?
In addition, the Qinghuo world, a huge world, including the eternal world, large and small, all together, how many practitioners do you have?
So many practitioners, even if they really want to transfer, how difficult it is to transfer.
During this transfer, I am afraid that a large number of practitioners or innocent people will die, which is also a life-threatening!
The deities, the conditions proposed are actually quite generous to the Holy Alliance. If it were not for the relationship between swords and pair, they would directly occupy the Qinghuo world by thunder, and the practitioners in the Qinghuo world. At most, Holy Alliance will leave some practitioners with strong strength and great talents, and the remaining 99% of people, including countless souls in the eternal world, will directly erase them.
This is the cruelty of Holy Alliance.
For Holy Alliance, they really care about the safety of the entire chaotic world of eternity. As for the many practitioners in a large world, they will not take it seriously.
Ke Shengmeng didn't take it seriously, but Jian Wushuang had to care.
Because Qinghuo is his hometown.
"Where is the special ethnic group?" Jian Wushuang looked at the strong ones in the special ethnic group again.
"Holy Alliance will make this green world into a new sacred place. Natural groups such as me will not stop you, but if the green world really is so magical, we have a few special groups. Give up a part of the territory to practice for several major ethnic groups. "The emperor who swallowed the sky said.
Holy Alliance and those special groups have always been well-watered, and sometimes when they encounter the perilous world of chaos, the two sides will cooperate with each other, so there is no resentment, like the blue fire world In these special places, since these special ethnic groups have come up with conditions, most of the Alliance will agree.
"It seems that many practitioners in my green world are destined to be transferred?" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.
"Sword unparalleled, don't be stubborn. You alone can't protect the green fire world." Zun Zun spoke again.
"Jian Wushuang, do you still have to be stubborn?" The Jiuyou Lord was sneer and sneered. He hoped that Jian Wushuang would continue to stubbornly, and then aroused the anger of the powerful forces in all parties, especially It was the anger of that great special group, and they shot the sword unparalleled directly, which couldn't be better.
"Sword lord, please hand over the Qinghuo world. Seeing that you also have the blood of my ancient gods, this is a guarantee. As long as you are willing to surrender the Qinghuo world, no one will dare to treat you. What the practitioners in the blue fire world do. "The loud voice came from the ancient **** of nine stars, led by the ancient gods.
Jian Wushuang couldn't help but look at the nine-star ancient god.
He heard that there are nine ancient gods in the ancient **** family, but he still saw them for the first time today.
"I don't know how you call it?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"The King of Luo Yu!" the nine-star ancient **** said in a deep voice.
"King Luo Yu? Luo's?" Jian Wushuang moved inwardly. "I once got the inheritance blood of an eight-star ancient **** Luo Zhen. This King Luo Zhen should have something to do with you, right?"
"King Luozhen? Your ancient **** blood is from King Luozhen?" King Luo Yu's expression changed a little.
"King Luo Yu, I've been to the ancient sacred place, and I know a bit about the ancient gods. As far as I know, the ancient gods have an iron rule, that is, bloodlines come first. The strength is strong or weak, as long as the opponent's blood is stronger than you, you have to respect, even obey the other party's order, I do not know whether it is true or false. "Jian Wushuang said.
"It happened." King Luo Yu nodded. "My ancient gods are the bloodline supreme group. We believe in the ancient **** emperor of the first era. After a long time, it has never changed."
"That being the case ..." There was a weird light flashing in the sword's eyes, and then ... um! !! !!
A majestic blood burst out from Jian Wushuang's body.
The power of this bloodline is extremely strong and powerful, and very powerful!
The sword that broke out at this moment is naturally the power of the ancient bloodline that it owns.
Ancient tribe, which was one of the four major protoss in ancient times, is the complete body of ancient gods.
The ancient gods are just a trace of blood from the ancient tribe.
On the purity of blood, the blood of the ancients is naturally far above the ancient gods.
Now that the power of Jian Wushuang's bloodline is really revealed, the power of the other parties is nothing but the power of Jian Wushuang's bloodline.
The ancient gods of the ancient **** family.
Like the ancient pupil Wang, the ancient you king, even the nine-star ancient **** Luo Yuwang, they were instantly knocked off.
"This, this bloodline ..."
"Imperial, emperor's bloodline !!!"
"Nothing wrong, this kind of bloodline that is sufficient for me to surrender is definitely the bloodline of the emperor. It is even more refined than the bloodline of the emperor. Why is this so?"
The strong men of these ancient gods all stared at Jian Wushuang dullly.
They knew that Jian Wushuang also had the blood of ancient gods, and they were still the ancient gods of the royal family.
But they never dreamed that Jian Wushuang's bloodline now has improved again and has reached a whole new level.
"King Luo Yu, did you remember what you said just now?" Jian Wushuang looked at King Luo Yu coldly.
The expression on King Luo Yu's face is rather complicated. After a moment of struggling in his heart, he exhales a long breath.
Looking up again, King Luo Yu's gaze toward Jian Wushuang already has a little respect, "Sword Lord, although I don't know how you got this kind of blood, but there is no doubt that the purity of your blood is far away. Above me, no one of my ancient gods can match now. My ancient gods have always been bloodline first. If you like, you can go back to the ancient sacred place with me. I will convene the Lord of the nine holy cities and discuss them together. Bless you as the new ancient **** emperor, I believe no one dares to question. "
After hearing this, Jian Wushuang moved immediately.
While the power of the surrounding parties is strong, there is an uproar.
Although they knew that the ancient gods had the highest bloodlines, but Luo Yu was a great emperor after all, and his strength was far stronger than that of Sword Warriors. Now he should be at the top of the ancient gods. At this juncture, when he encountered a person with a higher bloodline than him, he could ignore it.
But they didn't expect that the King Luo Yu immediately expressed his willingness to serve Jian Wushuang as the new ancient **** emperor?