Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2082: Soul memory, recognition! !!
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Bang Rong Rong ~ The killing is like tide, covering Jian Wushuang.
Even if the ancient **** emperor is dead, there is only a trace of consciousness left, but the coercion and killing intention on his body is still shaking.
If you are an ordinary person, in the face of the coercion and killing intentions of the ancient **** emperor, I am afraid that I have already kneeled down in fear, but the sword is still standing indifferently without the double-sided color, and the face has not changed at all. The coercion and killing intention seemed to be just a breeze passing over him.
"The determination is good." The ancient **** emperor grinned suddenly, and that coercion and killing intention disappeared instantly, "boy, do you want to do something with my emperor?"
"I want to be the new emperor of the ancient gods, and you need your own approval." Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice.
"Oh, the ancient gods have always been bloody, and you have the complete blood of the ancients. Even if I am the emperor, I may not be able to reach you, plus your own strength is not weak. There are two points. Now, those people should support you with all their strength. Why do you need the emperor's approval? "Said the ancient **** emperor with a smile.
"Those ordinary people are naturally okay, but the King of Stars has always insisted that you must get your own approval." Jian Wushuangdao.
"Chen Xing? That kid ..." The ancient **** emperor looked slightly.
He has three sons in his life. Chen Xing is the youngest and the one he loves the most.
When the First Age collapsed, it cost him a great deal to make Chen Xing and a few ethnic groups survive.
"Chen Xingwang has good abilities. I hope I can completely subdue him. With his help, I can better control the ancient gods." Jian Wushuangdao.
"That's it." The ancient emperor knew it, but then smiled, "boy, you should know that the vision of the emperor is very high. If you want to be recognized by the emperor, you must first let the emperor Huang look at you well, don't resist ... "
The ancient **** emperor said, but there was a strange power rising from his body, and it surged directly towards the sword unparalleled.
Jian Wushuang frowned. He could feel that this strange energy was not a threat to him, so he didn't resist it. Let this strange energy enter his body, and directly cover his real soul.
"Huh?"
Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, "Surprising my soul memory? So clever means."
Soul memory is the self-memory that a person attaches to since the birth of the power of the soul.
These memories are as long as they have been experienced.
Jian Wushuang knew nothing about the purpose of this ancient **** emperor, but he didn't block it any more, but he had some secret memories about him, but he was blocked by him instantly. The ancient **** emperor couldn't find it.
What he can see, at most is the memory that Jian Wushuang is willing to let him see.
The ancient **** emperor is not annoyed, he looks at these memories himself.
In these memories, he values two things most.
The first thing is that the star of the star beam falls to the top of the pillar. The star of the star palace falls, the sword unparalleled picks up the beam, and leads the pulse of the star by thunder. After the discussion of the forces of all parties, a line of vitality is obtained, which makes the star pulse. Become the largest power recognized by Sheng League.
The second thing is outside the blue fire world.
Jian Wushuang is alone. He is proud to stand in the face of the powerful forces of all parties in the chaotic world of eternity and the persecution of powerful people of special ethnic groups.
"The blue fire world is my hometown. Whoever dares to touch the finger, I want him to die !!!"
"I want all the practitioners in Qinghuo to be transferred and leave Qinghuo. My sword Wushuang is the first one to disagree, and my billions of practitioners in Qinghuo are absolutely not to agree. My Qinghuo has fallen countlessly. It ’s even more impossible for the ancestors to agree !!! "
"I am in the world of fire, struggling to turn to ashes with this ancient battlefield, and I will also swear to death, fight to the last person, take up the last drop of blood, and never give in !!!"
Every sentence spoken by Jian Wushuang, including the unyielding body and the despise of death, are all seen by the ancient **** emperor.
The eyes of the ancient **** emperor revealed a reminiscence.
That was a long, long time ago, when the first era was about to collapse, countless top powerhouses in the first era, including him, were all dying.
They are also unyielding, they are also protecting.
It is exactly the same as the sword Wushuang in front of the blue fire world!
Looking at those soul memories of Jian Wushuang, the expression on the face of the ancient **** Emperor has become extremely wonderful.
"Haha, boy, now I start to like you!"
The ancient emperor suddenly burst out laughing, "Being able to carry all the burdens for one's own hometown, for one's loved ones and friends, even if faced with the power of one world, he will never shrink back, and would like to swear to death, I like Such people. "
"But did the seniors recognize me?" Jian Wushuang looked at the ancient **** emperor in front of him.
"Recognition, of course, with a leader like you who is willing and capable of carrying heavy loads, my ancient gods can fight for life in the future!"
"In addition, I will not only recognize you as the new emperor of my ancient gods, I will give you the greatest opportunity of this tomb."
The laughter of the ancient **** emperor resounded around, but his slap was doubled, and there were three drops of bronzing blood in his hand.
"This is ..." Jian Wushuang was immediately attracted by the three drops of essence blood.
He can feel the surging power of ancient gods contained in these three drops of blood. The power of these ancient gods is more pure and surging than any drop of ancient blood he has ever seen.
The ancient **** emperor Shen Shen said: "This is the essence of the ancient gods that was collected at a great cost during my lifetime. Each drop contains the power of the ancient gods. In my life, I only concentrated five One of them was in the era I was in, and I gave it to Chen Xing to absorb it. The remaining four drops fell with me and stayed in this ancient emperor's graveyard.
"A few years ago, a little guy named Luo Yu came to this purpose and passed the test left by the emperor, so the emperor gave him a drop, but three drops remain!"
"These three drops of essence blood were originally intended to be slowly handed over to my outstanding descendants of the ancient **** family, but now, the emperor will give you all the essence blood of these three brothers!"
"Refine it and absorb it, and the Emperor will help you."
When the voice falls, these three drops of blood are already floating towards the sword unparalleled.
Jian Wushuang looked and did not refuse. Instantly, three drops of essence blood merged into his body. The surging ancient **** power burst out, and Jian Wushuang immediately began to refine and absorb these three drops of ancient **** essence Blood comes.
I have to say that these three drops of ancient **** blood are too majestic. The power of the ancient **** contained in a single drop is beyond the imagination of Jian Wushuang, let alone three drops?
(End of this chapter)