Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4625: ? Make waves again? (Part 2)

After listening to the description of Blood Sovereign Supreme, Jian Wushuang nodded his head. The army of the vacant warlords who had fleeed from the monarchs should be the group of troops that had been wiped out by more than half of them under the Kirin clan Luodu.

After greeting for a while outside the base camp, all the talents entered the base camp.

The previous monstrous imaginary power is no longer, and it is replaced by the quiet and serene divine cloud smoke.

Besides the gate of the long-desolated giant palace, all kinds of ancient grass **** flowers were planted by the female disciples who loved beauty in the Shrine of Life, but they were somewhat elegant in the killing.

By the blood wave supreme and others ushered in the top position, Jian Wushuang is not good anymore and has no choice but to sit down.

At this point, nearly a hundred people in the temple have been chatting for nearly ten days.

Ki Ting and Qi Gong have gradually merged into this atmosphere.

They share a common goal and work hard for it, which makes Qi's prejudice to begin to blur a little.

It seems that this group of guys can really die for the divine universe.

A group of stupid guys, shaking their heads, Qi Qi sighed in his heart.

This kind of talk has lasted for nearly fifteen days, ending with the completion of the deployment of Jian Wushuang.

Wave away the scroll of divine power. As the crowd began to walk to their respective palaces, the hall was already empty.

Jian Wushuang rubbed his eyes wearily, and one day, the Shrine of Life would begin to counterattack and wipe out the remaining virtual men in the divine universe.

It has been more than tens of thousands of years since the declaration of the Divine Power Universe, and more than half of the Star Kingdom Divine Kingdom has been infiltrated by the virtual men.

It is also a short period of time to get rid of it. Fortunately, the imaginary power needed by the vain cannot be obtained in the divine universe, and his strength has been more or less affected.

The reason why Jian Wushuang first cleared it was to care about the imaginary **** who has not yet returned. He wants to regulate the divine universe as soon as possible before the imaginary **** breaks the seal.

"Husband, you're tired, let's rest for a while." The white clothes Sheng Xue's cold as frost, came slowly from the dormitory with a bowl of medicine.

Jian Wushuang hurriedly got up and took Yaobu, "My wife is fortunate."

Leng Rushuang gently shook her head and smiled, “As long as it’s for the sake of the husband, I’m unfortunately bitter, so drink it while it’s hot.”

Jian Wushuang was slightly dazzled as she watched the Yaobu ​​in her hands.

"What's wrong, husband, is it uncomfortable? Drink some medicine to make up." Leng Rushuang said anxiously.

Jian Wushuang didn't say much. He sat down with the medicine in his hand and didn't rush to take the medicine.

"Husband?"

"You are too anxious." Jian Wushuang suddenly said lightly.

Leng Rushuang was stunned, but still smiled strongly, "What's wrong with you, husband."

Jian Wushuang slowly raised his head, his eyes cold, "Who the **** are you, dare to pretend to be my wife?"

Leng Rushuang's complexion changed greatly, but she smiled strangely immediately, and her body fled suddenly!

The vast divine power surged up like a giant wave directly enveloping the cold and frost-like figure in it.

Jian Wushuang thought of it, and caught him directly from the air.

Leng Rushuang, who was caught, smiled strangely, and a hoarse voice rang out from his mouth, "We meet again."

As the snow melted, only the empty giant hall left him, as if everything just now was his illusion.

"There is an enemy attack--"

The miserable voice resounded from the battlefield outside the territory, and then stopped abruptly.

Jian Wushuang was furious, and his body swooped out of the giant hall instantly.

I saw that in the dark, chaotic and disorderly extraterritorial battlefield, I don’t know when it was occupied by the army of Void Warriors.

Like a giant wave rising from the sky, it is vast and mighty!

Just a glance, Jian Wushuang knows that the army of vain warriors besieging the base camp this time is many times more than Luodu who besieged the Kirin clan!

The monstrous imaginary power suppresses all the rules of the divine power. Countless virtual venerable eyes are crimson. With a single order, the base camp standing on the battlefield outside the region will be torn and smashed.

Several magic powers came to the side of Jian Wushuang, all with dignified looks.

"Damn it! When did these debris come, disciples?!" Bloodwave Supreme yelled.

Jian Wushuang slowly shook his head. The highest disciples of Life Shrine responsible for guarding the outer periphery were only the medium supreme realm. In this war that had been premeditated, even if there were not only six marks of the virtual venerable, how could it be prevented? Live?

At the forefront of the army that covered the sky, two figures completely hidden under the black robe appeared in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Intuitively, Jian Wushuang felt that the figure in the temple that was pretending to be cold and frost was one of the two mysterious figures.

"All Life Shrine disciples listen to orders." Jian Wushuang's strong voice resounded throughout the base camp, "Everything belongs to the Supreme Divine Realm and I face the enemy, and the disciples under the Supreme Divine Realm retreat to the Great Hall and fight deadly. To the last moment!"

Jian Wushuang is already dead!

All the disciples of Life Shrine responded in unison, retreating to the Great Hall under the Supreme Divine Realm, and facing the extraterritorial battlefield with the sword Wushuang above the Supreme Divine Realm!

Qi Ting feels very unlucky, a tough face full of iron blue.

Before coming to the battlefield outside this domain, he didn't even have time to drink hot tea, and then he encountered the invasion of the virtual universe, and he anxiously scolded his mother.

As the second prince of the Kirin family, he did not die on his battlefield, but died on this desolate extraterritorial battlefield?

He was unwilling, but his sixth brother was eager to try, making him even more depressed.

‘What should I do, or should I run now? ’Qi listened to this and was quickly rejected by himself.

Let's escape, I'm afraid that I haven't even stepped out, so I was killed by the half-ancestral half-ancestor in my camp.

There is no way left or right. Qi listens to his teeth, and he surrenders a life, swiping his body to keep up with Jian Wushuang.

A total of nearly 500 Supreme Masters were hovering in the air, facing the nearly 200,000 Void Army who covered the sky, adding a bit of sadness.

The riotous wind raged, and the sword's hair was flying.

An old statue of black water robe is like a sculpture, standing quietly behind Jian Wushuang.

The King of Nine Tribulation has no half-faced expression as before, but the breath of power that belongs to the half-step Invincible Supreme has been urged from the peak.

The giant axe Tianyi and Lan Lan are as cold as frost, and they each pushed their own divine power to the extreme, ready to fight against the water!

Half-ancestor-level breath surges from the Blood Wave Supreme. This genuine breath makes Qi listen a little relieved. After all, Half-ancestor-level is beyond the existence of shackles, and you can suppress the invincible Supreme by waving your hand.

Qi Ting has made up his mind. Once the battle starts, he will pull Qi Gong's life and death to follow Behind the Blood.

Just after Qi decided to make up his mind, the army of Xu Shi suddenly burst into two vast virtual forces, making his entire face green.

That's the breath of two half-ancestors!

When did the half-ancestral class appear so easily? !