Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2282: Black mist area

"No one can hinder me now." Jian Wushuang looked coldly as cold as snow.

The cold eyebrows are clustered slightly, but immediately they spread again, calmly: "Only by yourself, do you think you can suppress me?"

"If you don't try it, how will you know?" Jian Wushuang didn't have extra nonsense.

Above, the dark and empty void has disappeared, and it is replaced by a wonderful picture world.

This picture world has mountains and waters, and there are nine towering continents that are vivid.

"Kyushu ... Fifth Seal!"

Successively waved with the sword's fingerprints.

From the scroll world, a towering continent, with its earth-shattering power, has landed directly.

The fifth seal of Kyushu is the strongest mark that Jian Wushuang can display now.

As for the sixth seal, he can also play, but he must use a real hole card.

Now, although it is only the fifth seal, from the perspective of Jian Wushuang, the power of the fifth seal is not as cold as snow can bear.

The horrific towering continent is slowly coming.

The area covered by this towering continent is too huge, completely covering the coldness of snow and the void around her.

Leng Ruxue's figure is extremely strange, but under the cover of this majestic continent, her figure cannot be exerted at all.

"It's just such a degree that you want to suppress me, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"It's not enough, so what?" Sword flickered sharply in the eyes of Jian Wu. At the center of his eyebrow, the nine ancient clan stars stood upright, bursting with the power of the ancient blood. Now the top two ancient stars are shattered in an instant.

Ancient mysticism, starburst!

It also shattered two ancient **** stars at once, which directly improved the sword's overall strength.

The majestic continent slowly controlled by him that came under the pressure of the rolling continent, soared again.

Frosty looks have finally changed.

"The pure impact of strength is not what I am good at. This blow is difficult for me to resist." Leng Ruxue immediately had a judgment, "No way, I can only use it again."

"Destiny, Kim!"

The strange light reappears in the cold and snowy gray eyes,

This light was gray at first, but it turned into a golden color in the blink of an eye.

This piece of gold is extremely bright, just like two golden flames, burning in the cold like snow.

Om ~

A gilt gilt of gold appeared in front of the cold snow, and it skyrocketed in an instant, covering the sky with the sun.

The towering continent came slowly, but as soon as it came into contact with the golden urn, it immediately burned frantically, and the endless divine power contained in the towering continent was completely evaporated.

At the same time, the sea of ​​fire transformed by the golden urn also covered the sword Wushuang, and the sword Wushuang was enveloped in an instant.

"Is this the trick again?"

The sword has no two-sided color sinking. He knows the arrogance of cold as snow, and his body and spirits explode immediately, leaving the area of ​​the golden sea of ​​fire in the shortest time.

"Sure enough, my divine power was consumed again by 20%." Jian Wushuang frowned, but followed him but took out a Qibaotong Shendan and directly served it.

With the help of Qibao Tong Shen Dan, Jian Wushuang's divine power began to recover at an alarming speed, and most of it was restored in the blink of an eye.

At the moment, Jian Wushuang looked at it as cold as snow again.

The cold look at the moment is rather miserable.

Jin Zheng, she has just been in control for a while, and she has been very reluctant to perform once, but this is the second time she has performed it. This second time, her powerful anti-phasing force has caused her to be hit hard.

"Oh!"

A spit of blood squirted and reddened her veil.

Ke cold like snow without any pause, when Jian Wushuang just rushed out of the golden sea of ​​fire, she had already cast her body skills, moving towards the horizon of heaven and earth at the fastest speed. went.

"You can't escape!"

The sword Wushuang is surging, but the big hand is pointing far away in the direction of frost.

"Ancient mystery, moon picking!"

Boom ~

Temporal tremor.

Under the sword's huge divine power and the power of the bloodline, the cold space where the snow was cold, the space and time were completely blocked, and then madly oppressed her.

"What?"

Her physical form is strange, but under the blockade of the moon-picking technique, she has become extremely difficult to act.

At the same time, a gentle palm appeared out of thin air.

This big hand is like the mother's palm, waving softly at her.

"Master!" Leng Ruxue gave a loud drink.

The beautiful woman who was fighting fiercely with Emperor Thirteen, naturally noticed this scene, and wanted to rescue him, but was entangled by Emperor Thirteen, and there was no chance of getting away.

"Find a way to escape into the area where the black mist lies." The beautiful woman murmured.

As cold as snow glanced, the passage of the day was at the end of the world, at the very end of the world, and at the very end covered by the black mist.

Although she is still a long way from the tunnel of that day, she is still close to the area covered by the black mist.

"Spelled!"

Leng Ruxue's face also flashed a madness, followed by the golden light in her eyes again.

The golden owl, appear again.

But this time, the pervasive range of this golden magpie was very small, just to cover the giant hand waving at her.

Under the burning of Jin Mao, this giant hand collapsed immediately, and the surrounding time and space also touched the blockade.

Even though Jian Wushuang had already arrived in front of her, and was close to her, it was as cold as snow, still relying on Jin Mao to create a chance to escape.

Oh!

The coldness turned into a streamer and escaped into the black mist.

At this moment, her complexion was already pale.

"The third time, the third time is already my limit. If I perform the fourth time again, I will die!" The cold body like snow is also shaking.

However, although he escaped into the area covered by the black mist, he still had some distance from the heaven and earth passage.

Jian Wushuang, without any pause, followed her into the black mist-covered area for the first time.

Just stepping into this black mist-covered area, the sword's unparalleled look was a fierce move.

"This area seems to be a little different from the outside world. The limits of heaven and earth here don't seem to be so huge." There is no slight change in the color of the sword.

The limit of heaven and earth is not so huge, which means that those ancient strong men, including the sacred masters such as the beautiful women, will exert more power, which is not good news for Jian Wushuang.

In addition, just as he stepped into this area, he also noticed that at the end of his line of sight, there were two other figures in the tunnel that day, slowly stepping out.

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(End of this chapter)