Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4695: Mirage Mirage (upper)

On this first giant ship, there were only ten people. Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu were cut away, and the rest belonged to the little emperor's people.

Jian Wushuang does not have any opinion on this. Instead, he himself will naturally use the same method.

In addition to the conversation between the two of them, the rest of the purple robes are like dead people, standing lifelessly at the corner of the deck.

After several days of driving, ten giant ships drove away from the six-day realm and entered a vast and barren galaxy.

A giant sea with no borders, like a static streamer, spans all heavens and earth.

Billions of stars above the head exude a peculiar Huamang, which is extremely beautiful.

Sword Wushuang sitting on the bow of the ship, took off a star, squeezed it into a rounded ball the size of a thumb, and re-embellished it in the galaxy.

From the Six Heaven Realm to the rest of the world, it is the most difficult Haidu to move forward. Jian Wushuang speculation may be to prevent the strong players in the rest of the world from robbing.

For the sea, the variables are nothing but ordinary. The tidal wave is a common occurrence. What is more important is that there are countless unknown things that are silent in that sea.

The giant ship headed into the giant sea, ripples from the sea surface, and then kept moving forward.

Moving forward in the water is much slower than in the void.

However, according to the map given by Xiaodijun, it will take at least three years to reach the final destination.

When sailing in this huge sea, time becomes the most meaningless thing.

However, Chunqiu is still very excited. This is his first journey of complete freedom, printing everything he can see in his mind.

Jian Wushuang was tired, sitting on the bow of the boat and starting to sit down.

Although his realm has been completely stabilized in Yanxian Realm, the damage caused by the removal of the mud tires is still indelible. For a long time, his meridians have shown a unique old state .

It wasn't until the real entry into the Great Yanhuan that the irreversible injuries in the body were miraculously recovered. Jian Wushuang was very puzzled by this, but had no clue.

After diligently entering into the practice of spiritual practice, the whole sea became silent.

For more than half a year, Jian Wushuang seems to have entered another state of etherealness, a memory that is so long forgotten that even he himself soon begins to reappear in his mind.

Slightly rickety, the old man stopped stepping on the sea of ​​countless corpses and walked with his steps, his white shirt was soaked with blood.

The old master carrying the power of the entire Black Sea also set foot on the road, and the dark pupil looked at Jian Wushuang without a word.

Another haze emerged from the depths of memory, a kind of strangely familiar but unfamiliar atmosphere rising.

"You shouldn’t be here. The catastrophe here is far from what you can bear..."

"You shouldn’t be here. The catastrophe here is far from what you can bear..."

A loud and violent voice exploded in Jian Wushuang’s consciousness, and at the same time all the bodies that had died or died began to overlap in everything, and finally turned into a thick black smoke.

"Leave or sleep, you should not bear all this, leaving is the best choice."

The extremely familiar sound made Jian Wushuang clear from chaos almost instantly.

But as soon as he was sober, all the memories that appeared in his mind disappeared instantly, leaving even a trace of it.

"Yes, are you..." Jian Wushuang's figure shook slightly, his face pale to the extreme.

However, at this moment, a giggle sounded from behind.

"Emperor, why are you here, Chunqiu is not filial, so I will see you."

Jian Wushuang turned back subconsciously, and he saw Chunqiu suddenly leaping from the deck and flew toward the dark sea.

He saw it really, almost at the moment when he took off in spring and autumn, he released his strength and pulled it tightly, pulling it back suddenly.

After that, a ray of dark light appeared on the edge of the fence, and disappeared instantly.

Throwing Chunqiu on the deck, Jian Wushuang hurriedly looked up into the sea below him.

But there is no trace other than the dark water.

Several purple robe figures on the deck also noticed that something was wrong, such as the advent of the enemy.

"What's wrong, how can I sleep with a sore backache." Sitting up from the deck, Chunqiu opened his sleepy eyes.

"Don't sleep, there is something in the sea." Jian Mushuang said with a deep voice, and released Yan Li ready to explore in the sea.

However, to his surprise, even if the force of diffrence could not be retained on the sea surface, it was swallowed up in just a moment.

"Is there something in the sea?" Spring and Autumn jumped up and looked nervously at the sea, trying to find the enemy hidden in the dark.

However, everything was calm again, as if nothing had happened.

"I wish I had thought more." Jian Wushuang murmured.

The eight purple robes returned to their previous stances, still silent.

For them, Jian Wushuang doesn’t worry about it and is too lazy to take care of it. After all, eight people with Yanxian strength are enough to deal with most crises.

As for the other nine giant ships, Jian Wushuang also glanced at a glance, no less than five Yanxian.

After spending his time in shock, it is difficult for him to enter the state of enlightenment. The reason is without him. It is really the scene of the consciousness of the dream or the illusion that made him confused.

After reluctantly dispersing the inner messy news, Jian Wushuang forced himself to continue to sit down.

But not very often, Chun Qiu's slightly surprised voice resounded in his ears, "How, how is it possible, in such a no-footstep environment, how could there be these?"

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes, followed by everything that caught his eyes, and also surprised him.

I saw that in the chaotic haze, there were thousands of Qionglou Yuyu, and Ruiguang appeared in the house, and it was shocking.

The scene like a castle in the sky, now appeared in front of my eyes, dreamlike, but true to the extreme.

"Is it a mirage?"

Jian Wushuang, who has practiced since the end of the day, has thousands of enlightened roads. Among them, he also knows a few things about the spirit of the mountain.

This mirage is just a spectacle, but there are also good monsters who use these illusions to confuse the monks and drag them into the deep sea to eat.

But to say that the illusion that can confuse Yan Xian Realm, how should the realm of the realm be displayed?

Ningshen broke the fog in front of her, Jian Wushuang once again decided to look forward, and soon was surprised.

The spectacle that thought it was a mirage of mirage actually existed!

How terrible it would be to spend such terrible energy here to build these Qionglou Yuyu?

Even the rest of the purple robe were vigilant at this moment.