Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4380: Send you a good fortune

Three years, it's a flash.

The extreme north of the universe, one of the nine forbidden areas.

Under a 10,000-year-old iceberg.

"Our ancestor, how is Jian Wushuang's condition? Do you have to sleep like this?"

The overlord placed the sword unparalleled on a huge ice bed and asked.

I saw Jian Wushuang at this moment, with a weak and faint breath, and closed her eyes tightly. She had fallen into the deepest sleep.

Beside him, the coldness coming out of Zhentian Bei, holding the hand of Jian Wushuang tightly, looking at the sleeping Jian Wushuang, his face was full of distress.

The white-haired ancestor heard the words, shook his head, sighed lightly, and said, "Grandson, this little guy ’s body has collapsed 67 times, and he can still persist until now. Luck, but it has already hurt the source of life. I'm afraid that it is impossible to wake up. "

"Is that so?" Overlord's face became a little heavy.

And when I heard this coldly, she suddenly stunned in her heart. In her whole life, she knelt down to the white-haired figure. Her original clear voice became husky and her eyes were full. Bloodshot said:

"Senior, I know you can do it, please save my husband!"

"Hey, what are you doing? Get up soon."

The white-haired ancestor quickly lifted up the coldness and shook his head and said: "Girl doll, Jian Wushuang once saved the life of the old man's grandchildren. Our tyrants will never owe others. If the old man can save him, , Naturally will not hesitate. But he has already hurt the origin of life, ordinary ordinary means, can not save. "

At this point, he sighed softly.

Leng Rushuang's body suddenly fluttered, her lips trembling, and she asked in despair, "Senior, can't I really save my husband?"

The ancestor of Bai Mao stood with his hands in his hands, nodded when he heard the words, and replied calmly: "It can only be seen in his own good fortune. And ... with the defect of the origin of life, he can no longer remain immortal. In the immortal state, the origin of life will gradually disappear, and Jian Wushuang is afraid that it will truly fall. "

At this point, the white-haired ancestor saw that his face was cold and frosty, and he almost fell soft. Then he added comfortably: "However, you don't have to worry about it, my husband's piece of mysterious ice , To the greatest extent can make Jian Wushuang's dying out and slow down, Jian Wushuang wants to truly fall, at least it needs a few chaotic eras. "

Cold as frost heard this and couldn't help it anymore, his face became pale, like falling into an ice cellar, his body was cold.

The overlord on the side saw this, but it seemed like he thought of something. He looked at the old white hair ancestors repeatedly and stopped, and finally he saw a decisive, gritted teeth:

"Old ancestors, there is no secret technique ..."

"Nonsense!"

Before the overlord said, Bai Mao's ancestor glared at him severely and scolded:

"Grandchild, come with me!"

After speaking, Bai Mao's ancestor took the lead out of this ice cave.

I saw the snow outside the ice cave, and the world was all white at a glance. Numerous mountains in the distance were snow-capped, as if snow dragons were lying on the ground.

The overlord silently followed behind Bai Mao's ancestors, and allowed Piao Xue to fall on the shoulders of the two, stained with frost.

"Grandson, I know what you want to say, but the mystery must be guided by the domineering blood. The old man can save this sword unparalleled. It is already a kindness for you. Do you still want the old man Isn't it possible for him to give his destiny? "

The white-haired ancestor turned his back to the overlord and said Shen Sheng.

嘭.

"Our ancestor, please save people to the end and send the Buddha to the West. I am willing to donate my own essence and blood!"

The overlord knelt down on Bai Mao, and buried his head.

"Do you give your destiny?"

The ancestor of Bai Mao heard a cold hum and said, "Miscellaneous! We are a rare family of tyrants, and there are very few who can truly awaken the indomitable tyrants. It has been difficult for me ever since I just awakened you, and now you have to give your blood for the sake of an outsider? Do you want to break the supreme? Where do you put our tyrants? "

"Prank!"

When Bai Mao's ancestor finally came out with the word "Huao", it was really moving, and an iceberg in the distance exploded suddenly!

The overlord trembled when he heard his words. However, after taking a deep breath, he summoned the courage and said, "Old ancestor! The reason why I want to save Jian Wushuang in this way is for our overlords Consider! "

"Oh? Consider for our tyrants?"

The white-haired ancestor turned around, looked down at the overlord who was kneeling in front of him, and sneered and said, "Then how do you think about this way of thinking?"

The overlord nodded his head, and Shen Sheng said, "Our ancestor, as you said, we are a rare family of overlords. There are even fewer people who can truly awaken the overlords. It is for this reason that our overlords have Among the cosmos, we have not been able to become the top clan. However, if we have the help of Jian Wushuang, maybe we can become the top clan in the universe, and it will be prosperous forever! "

"Eternal prosperity? Just a little guy who hasn't broken his own supreme and can't protect himself?"

The ancestor of Bai Mao seems to have heard some funny jokes and laughed loudly.

"Nice."

However, the Overlord nodded his head and replied, "Old ancestor, you do n’t understand Jian Wushuang, so you will say so. But I know him, do you know, I first met Jian Wushuang. At that time, he was only a fifth-level master, but in just tens of thousands of years, he was enough to kill the Supreme! "

"Our ancestor, what is this concept? I have always seen people very accurately. Jian Wushuang is a man who has repayment and revenge. We will save Jian Wushuang once today. If he can survive, later Is definitely not comparable today! "

When I saw Bai Mao's ancestor still wanting to speak, the overlord directly shook his head deeply, and said longly, "I also ask my ancestor to help his grandchildren once, so he can pave the way for his grandchildren!"

"You ..."

The white-haired ancestor heard the words, and there was a groaning on his face. At last he sighed and took a step forward. He touched the head of Overlord's head and said, "Well, anyway, my husband's path of cultivation has come. Head, bet on the future now. "

Speaking of which, I saw the overlord rushed to his feet, his face rose with joy, and he was about to thank him. He saw the white-haired ancestor glaring at him again and said, "Not only is the elbow turning outward, but it is also frizzy, you What kind of system is this? "

Seeing the overlord laugh, Bai Mao's ancestor couldn't help but feel angry and funny, finally shook his head, and said, "The old man can now use his natural blood and blood to perform mystery to save the sword, but I said ugly. This is tantamount to giving the sword a double body shape and creating an indestructible domineering body, but the chance of success is slim, but one percent, if he cannot support himself, but the root of life completely collapses and falls, he will blame the old man. "

"This ..."

The overlord couldn't decide for a moment, and said, "Our ancestor, how about letting the sword unparalleled pair decide?"

The white-haired ancestor nodded his head, stepped out, and stepped into the ice cave again.

I saw the ice-cold bed beside the ice cave, kneeling coldly next to Jian Wushuang, his fingers stroking Jian Wushuang's face, his eyes burst into tears, his voice choked.

The ancestor of Bai Mao saw his eyes, his eyes flickered, and his voice opened:

"Women, my husband sent swords without a match, but there is also the risk of falling, do you want it or not?"

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