Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4383: Chaos Overlord!

Booming ~~~.

Snow flakes and scum splash.

The golden light shot directly for nine days, and like a scorching sun, it will melt countless ice and snow.

Amidst this golden light, a dark-haired dark man slowly opened his eyes.

"Sword Warriors!"

"Fu Jun !!!"

Suddenly, Bai Mao's ancestor's eyes flickered, and his frosty cry made him cry.

In the eyes of the two, the bright golden light gradually dissipated, revealing Jian Wushuang's naked upper body.

The sword is unparalleled at this moment, and its appearance suddenly changes. The thick black hair grows frantically. It hangs on the heel. The original white body is now covered with golden runes.

It's nothing, especially Jian Wushuang's eyes, the biggest change.

That's a pair of purple gold eyes!

Jian Wushuang's black and white eyes disappeared, replaced by a pair of purple-gold vertical eyes. At the position of his eyebrow, there was a purple "Chuan" mark!

"Chaos Overlord !!!"

Instantly, Bai Mao's ancestor was shocked, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.

He stared at Jian Wushuang hardly, and he couldn't help breathing heavy.

"Senior, what is Chaos Overlord?"

The cold as frost shuddered and asked in confusion.

Bai Mao ancestors took a deep breath, still staring at Jian Wushuang, and said in a deep voice: "Girl dolls, all races of the world are born from the chaos of the universe. For example, the ancestors of the dragon race, Feng The ancestors of the tribe, etc., we do not destroy the tyrant family, of course the same is true.

And we do not destroy the family of overlords, the first person born in the chaos of the universe, that is, the overlord of overlords, he ... is the overlord of chaos! "

"Unexpectedly, the essence and blood of my tyrant body actually let the little fellow Jian Wushuang directly awaken and return to the ancestor, which inspired Yuan Chao's chaotic tyrant body!"

At this point, Bai Mao's ancestor's expression is extremely wonderful.

They are a family of bullies, who have been able to awaken immortal bullies for only a few people since they were passed down from generation to generation. It is unexpected that a person who has nothing to do with them awakens chaotic bullies!

He can see that although the current sword is unparalleled, Chaos Overlord has just begun, but if time passes, it is likely to grow to the level of Overlord Ancestor!

That's what he is today, for the time being it's hard to be sure of it!

"Why is this? Because Jian Wushuang is the cause of perfect chaotic life?"

There is a pensive thought in Bai Mao's ancestor's eyes.

Nine days.

Jian Wushuang looked down at his flesh covered with godliness, his eyes flashed for a while.

He can feel that now in his body, there is an almost horrifying power that is about to explode. That power is the supreme physical force that blows the stars and blows the stars!

He feels that now, he seems to be able to blow a Supreme with one punch!

"This power ..."

Jian Wushuang gently exhaled the suffocation, and immediately turned over with his right hand, Wu Wei's Excalibur appeared in his hand.

嗤 拉 ~~.

He took the Wu Cry Excalibur and swiped his chest hard, but it was a long stream of sparks, even the skin was not broken.

"How did this happen?"

He's a little hesitant, didn't he clearly die in the hands of Long Qing?

Why not only did he not die, but he sublimated as much as possible, and his body suddenly became so powerful?

Oh ~!

At this moment, a white-haired figure swept at a very fast speed, and stood in front of him in one step.

As soon as he asked, he saw the white-haired figure constantly looking at him up and down, as if he was a treasure, and finally laughed:

"Hahaha, I did read it right, it's Chaos Overlord!"

"This senior, are you?"

Jian Wushuang looked confused, and arched his hand at this white-haired ancestor. He could feel that although this white-haired ancestor was exceptionally strong, he was not malicious to him, or even between the two. A natural closeness to the same blood.

"Fu Jun, this is the ancestor of the ancestor, it is he who saved you."

Frosty as if coming out of the air, smiled.

Immediately, cold as frost told the white-haired ancestors how to rescue him from those six Supreme Masters, and how to use the secret technique to awaken him.

Instantaneously, Sword Unparalleled moved, and hurriedly and respectfully respected the Baimao ancestors, saying, "Senior ancestors, today ’s grace is like a remake. Such great gracious boys are memorable and will be useful in the future. When my sword is unparalleled, Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, and my sword is unparalleled! "

The old ancestor of Bai Mao smiled and shook his hands and said, "No need to be polite, you saved my grandson's life, but the old man just paid the favor for the grandson."

Jian Wushuang shook his head, and Su Rong replied, "Senior ancestor, I saved the tyrant at first, but it was a smooth hand, recreated with your kindness, not the same day."

The white-haired ancestors are not arrogant people who push back and forth. When they heard this, they smiled and replied, "Little boy, you have the bloodline inheritance of the old man, and you can be considered half of the old man. If I encounter any accidents in the future, when my tyrants are in great danger and can no longer shelter the tyrants, you can take a hand and carry them up, and you will be returned to today ’s grace. How? "

"This is nature!"

Jian Wushuang nodded firmly.

The white-haired ancestor saw this, and there was a touch of relief in his eyes.

"Jian Wushuang, my husband will not stay much anymore. When you are sleeping, this girl doll stays beside you day and night to take care of you carefully. You two take good care."

After speaking, Bai Mao's ancestors are about to leave.

But before he left, he seemed to think something again, and added: "Yes. The sword is unparalleled. The cosmopolitan event has been open for forty years. You better hurry up. Because that person The adult will immediately select ten candidates to become the children of the audience at the grand cosmos event, and you will listen for the last ten years.

The voice fell, and Bai Mao's ancestors no longer hesitated. As soon as they stepped on, they disappeared into the sword's vision like a fireball.

"Is it 40 years since the Universe Festival?"

Jian Wushuang's pupils narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed a thought.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang converged his thoughts, his eyes turned to frost, his eyes filled with soft love.

......

A year later.

On the snow plain.

Jian Wushuang wears a large black robe, with a sacred sword on his back, and walks barefoot.

Every step he took, he left a deep mark of fire on the magnificent ice sheet.

"Shuanger, leave for your husband first, take care of yourself."

"Father, please wait here for your safe return."

Leng Rushuang was wearing a purple fringed dress, standing behind Jian Wushuang, smiling slightly.

"OK."

Jian Wushuang nodded at her, and then hesitated, pressing his right hand against the white jade card on his waist.

That's the pass to the Universal Festival, the Night Palace.

Click!

In a flash, the white jade card shattered, and a soft light burst into the sky.

Oh! !! !!

The next moment, the clear sky of Wanli suddenly changed, and countless clouds were torn apart. A white beam suddenly shot down from the sky to form an aperture.

Jian Wushuang stepped into this aperture.

Oh!

The beam is retracted, the world is clear, and the swordless figure disappears.

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