Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4538: Begin the curtain
In the lord's dormitory.
Jian Wushuang nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the corpse of Tai Luo, who exudes a medium and supreme atmosphere.
Taro's Corpse today is not an exaggeration to say that it is the second avatar of Jian Wushuang. The strengthening of the power of Tai Luo's Corpse naturally equals the enhancement of Jian Wushuang's strength.
This gives Jian Wushuang a little more confidence in the next battle.
With a big wave of his hand, Jian Wushuang took the corpse of Tai Luo into the town's monument, and he sat on the center of the yin and yang gossip chart, and began to absorb the weak force.
A large amount of virtual force was inhaled by Jian Wushuang, and then transformed by the virtual force crystal nucleus into the purest divine power.
This makes Jian Wushuang feel helpless.
In the early morning of the second day, Jian Wushuang held a morning meeting.
This is the homework that you must do as the master of a sutra.
The content of the morning meeting is very simple, that is, the elders report the situation of the sects, such as the recent major events in the universe, or which talented disciples in the sect have recently shown signs of breaking through.
Generally speaking, it's all trivial things.
The same is true of today ’s morning meeting. After Jian Wushuang asked some regular questions, the elders retreated.
On the throne, Jian Wushuang pressed his eyebrows, slightly tired.
I have to say that the suzerain is still very tired. Not only must he practice by himself, but he also needs to manage the tens of thousands of disciples in the suzerain.
"Sovereign."
After everyone walked away, the stature was fiery and charming, his face was charming, and the nine musk deer in a light red coat quietly moved away from the lotus step. The clever student stood behind Jian Wushuang and stretched out his slender figure. Jade finger, you have to squeeze the sword to the shoulder.
As soon as her hands touched Jian Wushuang's shoulder, she saw that Jian Wushuang was shocked with electric shock. She suddenly stood up, raised her eyebrows and looked at her coldly and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Ah?"
Jiu Mu was startled by Jian Wushuang's tone, and a look of panic flashed on his face.
"Sovereign, I ... I just see you tired and want to help you out."
"No."
Jian Wushuang said coldly.
"Sovereign, did you not let your body serve you well a few days ago ..."
Nine musks said a moment, then said with a blank expression.
Just a few days ago, after the morning meeting, ‘Jian Wushuang’ was holding her hand with a smile, letting her serve her well.
To this end, she also deliberately wore a more elegant red tulle today, and could looming the spring light in her red clothes, showing his good figure.
Why did the Lord Suddenly change his face today?
This face changes, too, too fast, right?
Jian Wushuang heard a twitch of his mouth, and without having to think about his memory, he knew that it must be a ghost trick played by Tai Luo's corpse.
"No, this lord does not need a maid."
Forcibly suppressing his temper, Jian Wushuang Yi Menzi said in a black line:
"Nine musk deer, from now on, you will no longer be the servant of this suzerain, return to Shiyan Mountain, and practice, the practice is the essence."
Nine musks heard a tremor, and his face became a little white.
Jian Wushuang's sentence, although it is more euphemistic, but to put it plainly, isn't it just to drive her away?
"I see."
Nine musk bit his lower lip tightly, nodded, and then left a little embarrassed.
Jian Wushuang looked at the back of Jiushen, shook his head slightly, then turned around and pressed the dark room button of the lord's dormitory, stepping into the dark room of the dormitory.
Into the dorm room, Jian Wushuang sat down directly on the yin and yang gossip array, and a large amount of virtual force swarmed towards Jian Wushuang.
The battle between the virtual universe and the magical universe is now on the horizon. He must seize every minute to improve his strength!
......
At the same time.
In the void crack, the eighty-seventh crack.
In the palace group like a hive, in the middle palace.
Flip-flops.
A dull footstep came.
Thirty-four Xuanzun, strode into the hall.
"Return to Lord Xujin, all cracks in the void have been checked."
On the throne of the main hall, a low voice came from inside the silkworm pupae.
"Huh? Anything found?"
This statement is falling down. Among the thirty-four virtual respects, the one standing at the forefront has eyes full of hands and no hands, so he stepped out and regained his spirit:
"Master Xingshen, wise, when we checked the 23rd crack, we found that the 23rd crack can lead to the Divine Universe! But unfortunately, the black robe that escaped into our universe People, did n’t get caught. "
The existence in the silkworm pupae seems to have long expected this answer, saying: "This person doesn't need to worry about it. It is not the first time for us to reach our virtual universe. When the catastrophe war begins, This person will naturally surface. "
Pause, again, a low, hoarse voice like a man and a woman in this silkworm chrysalis.
"In this case, let the war of catastrophe, start ahead!"
As soon as this remark is over, all the people in the hall will change their complexion, and then there will be joy in their eyes.
Listen to Lord Xushen, isn't that ... Lord Xushen has completely recovered?
click.
Click.
Before they thought about it, the silkworm pupae wrapped in layers of white silk cracked.
A trace of black mist like black ink spreads down this crack.
Kaka Kaka ~!
Kaka! !! !!
Immediately, there are more and more cracks, more and more! !!
Finally!
Oh! !! !! !! !! !! !! !!
A shocking loud noise came out, and the entire silkworm pupae exploded!
A tall figure shrouded in endless black mist, slowly stood up inside the silkworm pupae.
His whole body is shrouded in the dark mist, which is unrealistic. Only a pair of scarlet demon eyes reveal the supreme and breathtaking breath.
Under these eyes, heaven and earth must bow their heads, and the universe must boil for them. He is above all beings, sitting alone in the clouds, like a god, overlooking the world.
"I'll wait, meet Lord Xujin!"
"I'll wait, see Lord Xushen !!!"
Suddenly, there were thirty-four false honors in the hall, including left and right, all kneeling down.
Whether they are the masters of a sacred place, or immortal Taoism, or an extremely ancient existence, at this moment they are kneeling at the feet of this dark misty figure, their eyes are mad.
Virtual God, the master of the entire virtual universe!
No one dares to disobey his orders!
He is the one who says nothing about the universe!
The gods of the whole body shrouded in dark mist, just just glanced at them and said nothing more.
His figure rises straight up into the air, as if the heavenly men are kneeling at his feet, holding him up.
"Hundreds of thousands of virtual periods, God of God, it's time we meet again."
The false **** bears his hands and mumbles to himself, his eyes seem to penetrate directly into the two universes, and see the **** of the universe in the divine universe.
The next moment.
He pressed his right hand slightly down.
"Battle of the Holocaust, let's get started."