Legend of Swordsman Chapter 2284: Soul!
Jian Wushuang's strongest hole card, Star Mystery, finally unfolds.
As soon as the third volume of Star Mystery is performed, the power of the star surrounds the whole body, and the overall strength of Jian Wushuang surges a thousand times! !!
Thousands of times the power and power, of course, because without the blood support of Emperor XIII like before, Jian Wushuang can only use his own power to perform the mystery of the stars.
But for Jian Wushuang, being able to exert one's own strength is enough.
"Get out of here!"
Broken, the sword in the swordless hands cut out fiercely.
This sword, with a sky full of swordsmanship, formed a sea of skyless swordsmanship in an instant.
Under the mad impact of this sword-like ocean, the white light that illuminates the entire black mist-covered area actually fades away.
Even the white spear that came straight towards the sword without a pair of swords was also split out by the fierce sword light.
"What?"
"Not good!"
The face of the bald man in white robe and the woman in blood is changed in vain.
In particular, the bald man in white robes, the divine master of the divine realm, in the area covered by the black mist, the restrictions on heaven and earth are greatly reduced, and he can exert the fighting power of the chaos and demon. Chaos.
No matter how chaotic the sky is, it seems to the bald man in the white robe that it was hand-to-hand.
So he didn't pay much attention to Jian Wushuang before.
Unexpectedly, Jian Wushuang even directly attacked him with his attack?
He flew off his white spear, and Jian Wu's double figure didn't stop at all. He continued to chase towards Leng Ruxue, and immediately came to Leng Ruxue behind.
At this moment, even if the two sacred masters want to stop, it is obviously too late.
"Damn!"
Long Ruxue's face changed drastically. She had seen the sword Wushou behind her waving her hand, and the sword in her hand suddenly turned into a huge mountain.
At the bottom of the mountain is an extremely dark black hole, filled with a lot of secret lines, slowly cracking towards her.
While she has been using Jin Xun three times in a row, at this moment, she has no resistance at all in the face of Jian Wushuang's repression.
Looking at it, she was about to be completely suppressed by Jian Wushuang.
Suddenly ...
"Jian Wushuang, look what it is !!!"
Leng Ruxue turned abruptly, and from her body, a special light bead extended.
The light pearl appeared in front of Leng Ruxue, and she was holding it tightly.
Jian Wushuang, who has already shot and is about to completely suppress the coldness of snow, sees the light beads, but the eye pupil shrinks sharply, and the action in his hand is abrupt.
He stared at the light bead.
In the light bead, he sensed a familiar breath that made his soul linger.
There is a soul in that pearl!
It is his breath, the frosty soul! !!
"Don't you just want your wife's soul? I'll give it to you now, and you catch it."
Leng Ruxue gave a low drink. With a wave of his palm, he threw the light beads in his hand directly to the side of the void. At the same time, a strong gray force erupted in the palm of the other hand that was cold like snow. Swept away, apparently intending to shatter the light beads and completely wipe the frosty soul inside.
In this scene, there is no big change in the color of the sword.
Immediately, he could no longer afford to suppress the coldness of snow, his body was illusory, and he flew towards the light bead like lightning.
The light pearl was firmly grasped in his hands, and Jian Wushuang couldn't help shaking. As for the gray power that struck the light pearl, it was blocked by Jian Wushuang's deity.
In the void, Jian Wushuang stood there, looked at the light beads in his hands, and felt the soul contained in the light beads.
That is indeed the soul of his wife.
"Shuanger, I finally found you !!!" Jian Wu's eyes were full of surprise and excitement.
But unfortunately, the cold frosty soul is completely in a deep sleep, and the existence of Jian Wushuang cannot be sensed at all, and there is no slight response.
Jian Wushuang is not in a hurry. As long as you get a cold and frosty soul, there is a way to wake up the soul of Jian Wushuang. It is not difficult to find a new body for Leng Rushuang.
On the other side, while Riding Sword Wushuang grabbed the light bead, Leng Ruxue had done her best to escape, and she finally escaped to the edge of the passage that day, to the two holy places. Next to the Lord.
Looking at the sword unparalleled in excitement and surprise in the void, cold as snow under his veil flashes a gloom like never before.
If not necessary, she will never abandon the frosty soul.
After all, Leng Ruxue is one with her. There is still a certain relationship between them, and they have not been completely separated.
If the frost-cold soul dies completely, or is detached from her body, it will have a certain impact on her constitution and her foundation.
Because of this, for so many years, cold as snow has kept the cold as frost consciousness intact and has not hurt the slightest. When she broke through to reach the level of the mighty, the cold as frost consciousness also changed. For the soul.
The original cold as frost was intended to return to the early world of the gods, and she shot through her master to completely get rid of the connection with cold as frost. Cold as frost would not have any impact on her physique, she shot it again Cold as frost.
But now ...
Under the persecution of Jian Wushuang, she had no choice but to throw the frosty soul out.
Otherwise, she would face the danger of being suppressed by Jian Wushuang.
Once repressed by Jian Wushuang, her life and death will be completely under the control of Jian Wushuang.
"Do you think that if you get her soul, you can save her and live with her in the future? It's not so easy." The sound of snow was cold, and she looked at the Lord of the two holy realms next to her. , "Two adults, please take the shot and kill him !!!"
"You don't need to say it, we will speak." The smile on the face of the bald man in the white robe had converged.
The bloodstained woman next to her looked cold as well.
Just because of their mistake, the cold snow was suppressed by Jian Wushuang.
Once Sword Warriors really succeed, that Sword Warriors is the face of the two masters of their sacred realm, suppressing the people they want to keep, which is enough to cause the two lords of the sacred realm to lose their faces.
The move of Jian Wushuang has also annoyed the Lord of these two holy realms.
"Junior, you are too presumptuous!"
The bald man in white robe took a look at Jian Wushuang, but his shape was abrupt.
Jian Wushuang only saw a flash of white light, but did not wait for him to react. The figure of the bald man in white robe had appeared on his side.
"How terrible is this speed?" Jian Wushuang was astonished.
He also knows that although he has already obtained a frosty soul, the purpose has been achieved, but it is still unknown whether he can leave alive.