Legend of Swordsman Chapter 442: Wanyu Thunder Pool

Jian Wushuang came to the side of the thunder pond.

The closer to Lei Chi, the more he felt the thunder of those Thunders.

Each of these purple thunders jumping in the thunder pool gives the sword unparalleled feeling, but there are hundreds of thousands of purple thunders in this thunder pool, densely composed of this violent Thunder pool.

"What is the use of this thunder pool?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Sir, you have no idea. The purple thunder in this thunder pool is not those ordinary offensive thunders, but it is the Purple Thunder God Thunder. Although the Purple Thunder God Thunder is overbearing, it is not violent. Its greatest use is "It can be absorbed by people to forge and strengthen the body." Anfeng replied.

"Strengthening the flesh?" Jian Wushuang's eyes brightened, and his eyes followed with ecstasy.

"Master, you should know the importance of a tyrannical body to the warrior. For our sanctuary, the arrogance of the body may not be fully reflected, but once the breakthrough reaches the lord in the future, the physical body will undergo metamorphosis. The physical arrogance is also a force that cannot be ignored for the lord, so the use of this Zixiao Shenlei is great. "Said An Feng.

"Purple Xiao Shen Lei is also very precious and rare in the vast Divine Land. It is very difficult for some lords to get a Purple Xiao Shen Lei to strengthen the flesh. But the northern desert prince, however, has hundreds of thousands of purple. Xiaoshenlei gathered together to form this Wanyu Thunder Pond. "

"Houdong Mansion in the Northern Desert has been occupied by my **** prince camp for so many years, and many lords have been here. These lords have used the Zixiao God Thunder to strengthen their flesh, but although the Zixiao God Thunder is not violent , But the power is extremely arrogant, even those lords, in general, can absorb seven or eight purple Xiao Shenlei, it is already the limit! "

"The most lord is the Lord of the Black Yuan in my **** prince camp. He has absorbed a total of fifteen purple Xiaoshen thunder. The physical strength is almost as good as the second-grade **** soldier. , And the lord of the black dollar is relying on the arrogance of the flesh, among the many lords under my **** prince camp, it is enough to rank in the top three! "

Jian Wushuang heard it, and nodded secretly.

He knows the importance of physical dominance to a warrior.

After all, his own body is terrifying, at least in the holy realm, it is definitely an incredible existence.

Also, his physical body is always improving.

"Although I am only a sacred place, my physical body is now comparable to ordinary Sanpin mid-level soldiers. It is even more powerful than the physical body of most lords, and my physical body is obtained from the cultivation of heaven and earth. Coming, with deep roots and great potential, I do n’t know how many purple Xiao Shenlei I can absorb. ”Jian Wushuang secretly looked forward.

"Sir, I am waiting for you outside." An Feng said, and then left the side hall.

In the side hall, only Jian Wushuang is left.

"Zixiao Shenlei!"

Jian Wushuang looked at the Wanyu Thunder Pool where many purple Xiaoshen Thunders gathered in front of him, his eyes brightened, and then he flew directly into the Thunder Pool.

When entering the Thunder Pool, Jian Wushuang immediately sensed a large number of purple Xiaoshen Thunders beating around them. Each of these Purple Xiaoshen Thunders was extremely arrogant. Fortunately, Purple Xiaoshen Thunders were not violent, nor did they have devastating attacks. Sex, otherwise Jian Wushuang entered Thunder Pond, fearing that they would be given Hong Chengshui by these Zixiao gods.

"Get started!"

Jian Wushuang didn't hesitate to sit down in the thunder pool, then closed his eyes, and Datianzaohuajue operated, and when he opened his mouth, he directly inhaled a purple Xiao Shenlei into his body.

As soon as Zixiao Shenlei entered the body, Jian Wushuang immediately felt as if he had been chopped by a thunder, and that Zixiao Shenlei swept across his body frantically, brushing his entire body's bones and passing by. His strange scriptures and eight veins eventually turned into purple energies and completely integrated into his body.

"It feels great."

Jian Wushuang's mouth has a smile. When Zixiao Shenlei forged and strengthened his flesh, the crispy feeling was very smooth and there was no pain at all.

In just a moment, the first purple Xiao Shenlei was completely absorbed by him.

"It's that simple?" Jian Wushuang had a hint of wonder in his heart.

He thought that the forging and strengthening of the Zixiao Shenlei for the body should be very difficult, or accompanied by pain. The result was completely different from what he imagined. A Zixiao Shenlei was easily absorbed by him. Already.

After absorbing a purple Xiaoshen Thunder, Jian Wushuang also felt that his physical body was a bit stronger than before.

"Come again!"

Jian Wushuang looked forward, and immediately began to absorb the second purple Xiao Shenlei.

The second Xiaoxiao Shenlei was also easily absorbed by him, followed by the third and fourth ...

With the continuous absorption of this Zixiao Shenlei, Jian Wushuang also found that it was very easy to absorb this Zixiao Shenlei.

Like those lords, they can only absorb seven or eight purple Xiaoshen Thunders, but Jian Wushuang is just a holy place, but it easily absorbs ten Purple Xiaoshen Thunders.

It's really easy!

In the process of absorption, Jian Wushuang did not even encounter the slightest obstacle.

"Ten Purple Thunder God Thunders are far from my limit!" Jian Wushuang understood immediately, "The Lord of the Black Yuan absorbed 15 Purple Thunder God Thunders, which is the most absorbed among the many lords in the blood prince camp. Yes, and I ... Although I have n’t stepped into the lord yet, I may absorb more Xiaoxiao Shenlei than he is. "

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang continued to absorb Zixiao Shenlei.

The eleventh, twelfth ... the fifteenth!

Absorbing fifteen Tao Xiaoshen Thunders, he has been equaled with that black leader, but Jian Wushuang still feels very relaxed.

Following Jian Wushuang, continue to absorb the sixteenth, seventeenth ...

Time passes, and I don't know how long it has passed. The sword of Wushen, who has been forgetting to absorb the Purple Thunder God Thunder, has finally opened his eyes, and there is also a purple lightning passing by.

"My flesh has reached saturation, and I can no longer absorb Zixiao Shenlei." Jian Wushuang groaned, followed the figure, and was already swept out of the Wanchi Thunderchief.

Standing next to Wanyu Thunderchi, Jian Wushuang clenched his hands and felt the explosive power in his hands. His physical body was obviously slightly stronger than before.

"Thirty-seven Roads." Swordless eyes burst into light.

Yes, in this Wanchi Thunder Pool, he constantly absorbs those purple Xiaoshen Thunders, but in the end, he fully absorbed 37 purple Xiaoshen Thunders, and his physical body was saturated.

Thirty-seven!

Ordinary lords can only absorb seven or eight.

Even the lord of the dark dollar only absorbed fifteen.

The sword Wushou absorbed 37 ways, but it was more than double that of the black lord!