Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4478: Virtual power conversion

Snoring, snoring, snoring.

Heavy panting sounds in the library.

The angry bear was picked up by five fingers of the sword, holding his neck and lifting it, his face suddenly flushed.

He kept roaring and snarling, his hands drew on Sword's arms, and his legs continued to move in the air.

However, no matter how hard he struggles, Jian Wushuang's five slender fingers are shaped like molten iron and cannot move in the slightest.

"Stop it!"

"Release Brother Fury Bear !!!"

The disciples following behind the angry bear suddenly changed their faces, and opened their mouths and scolded.

The sword has no two sides and no expression, and it is ignored.

For him now, the angry bear who ca n’t wait for traces, even if he does n’t use divine power, he can pinch himself to death by virtue of the physical power brought by the chaos.

If Jian Wushuang wants to kill him, it is easier than pinching an ant.

"Remember, don't mess with me."

Jian Wushuang gave him a cold look, and released his five fingers.

Patter.

Furiously, the angry bear fell to the ground with one butt, and he raised his head and looked up at Jian Wushuang, and his forehead kept seeping a row of sweaty beads.

In the eyes of an outsider, Jian Wushuang seems to be pre-emptive and caught him by surprise.

But only he knew in his heart, what had he experienced just now!

Jian Wushuang's glance at him just now brought him a sense of great terror between life and death. This feeling, such mountain-like pressure, was only in his master, Ban Shantai. The elders experienced it.

Flop.

Jiang Wushuang held the Titan Excalibur's sword handle hanging from his waist in one hand and slowly walked out with the other book in his hand.

"This guy ..."

The angry bear turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang's back, and his heart was still shocked. His back was already wet with sweat.

"Brother Fury, would you like to chase?"

"Brother Fury, this person has just entered the Refining Sect, and will not take you into view. Will you still have it?"

"Brother Fury Bear, in my opinion, we have to teach Wushuang a lesson! He's too much to be seen!"

These disciples said indignantly.

"Shut up!"

The angry bear spoke coldly, interrupting the continuous rushing words.

"A bunch of idiots, can't you see? Even I'm not his opponent, what do you teach others?"

The angry bear stood up from the ground, took a deep breath and said, "This mist is not easy. From now on, you must not provoke him for half a minute! Otherwise, what happened, I can't save you anyway, you also Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance! "

When these disciples heard the words, they couldn't help but stare at each other, opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but at last they didn't say anything, nodded obediently.

"Let's go!"

The angry bear shook his head. After such an interruption just now, he has lost all face, so naturally there is no need to stay here more.

Wow.

A mass disciple followed behind the angry bear.

The other four main disciples, such as Black-winged Xu Shi and Zheng Heng Xu Shi, can't help squinting.

"Black Wings, it seems that Wu Shuang is not easy."

Xuanyang Xu Shi said.

"Well, I'm afraid it's a hard stubble that hides strength. Alas, just one move made the angry bear so scared and respectful of gods. It is estimated that the strength of Wu Shuang is at least the same grade as us. "Black-winged Xu Shi nodded and said.

"Hum, no matter what the cultivation of the misty pair is, we don't take the initiative to provoke him, but if he dares to do something secretly, I must make him regret coming to the refining Shenzong!"

Zhengheng Xu Shi snorted coldly.

DaDaDa.

At this moment, there was another dull footstep outside the door of the library.

"Here is the line of the suzerain!"

The three chief disciples, Xuan Yang, Black Wing, and Zheng Heng stared at each other, and their faces were full of dignity.

For them, Jian Wushuang is only a small disease. The real enemy is the vein of this master!

......

咻咻 咻.

Jian Wushuang set foot in the air and quickly flew back to Shiyan Mountain.

Under Shiyan Mountain, the enchanted woman named Jiu She was still there, and when she saw Jian Wushuang intact, she wondered: "Mist Shuang, how are you all right? Maybe you haven't met the five-pulse disciple What? "

Jian Wushuang smiled and replied casually: "Meet them, but they didn't bother me."

"Ah? Master Wu Shuang, you're in luck."

Nine musk nodded, and then deliberately raised his face and said, "But Master Wushuang, you must not care, these five-pulse disciples are not good masters. You are the only superhero in our case now. Wait for qualified disciples, they will definitely come to you. "

"Well, I see, thank you."

Jian Wushuang persevered a few words casually, and didn't talk too much. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and immediately rose into the sky. He shot straight into the corpse hole on the top of the mountain.

With a wave of his right hand, the enchantment at the entrance of the corpse cave suddenly started again. Sword stepped into the stone bed and sat cross-legged.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang's divine power poured into the book and began to carefully read the information recorded in the book.

In this book, only the approximate formation of virtual force is recorded. As for the detailed and careful structure formation, Jian Wushuang still needs to constantly try to combine.

But Rao is so. For Jian Wushuang, it has already helped a lot.

He was like a headless fly before. Even if he wanted to disrupt the structure of the divine power and reorder it, he couldn't help feeling it.

But the appearance of this ancient book is tantamount to pointing him out!

"Get started."

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began to keep in mind, repeatedly researching and deducing, disrupting the most primitive and original structure in the divine power, and turning it into a virtual force.

This is a huge project!

A day has passed ...

Two days have passed ....

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.

In this half month, it was calm and calm. No one disturbed Jian Wushuang's practice. This also made Jian Wushuang completely immersed in the transformation of divine power and power!

The dragon's incense candle on the candlestick keeps burning green smoke and never goes out.

One day after half a month.

"I found it!"

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes violently, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, but he was not half tired, but was extremely ecstatic.

Fifteen days is usually as short as a breath for a practitioner, and it is short enough to be ignored.

But for Jian Wushuang, the gain of these fifteen days is huge!

For fifteen days, Jian Wushuang deduced every minute and every second in his mind, and the effort involved was simply beyond calculation.

But fortunately, he finally found the most critical transition point between divine power and virtual power!