Legend of Swordsman Chapter 470: Elderly man

"East soil, Tang Dynasty, the seventh God of War under the Emperor Xiao?"

Jian Wushuang stumbled for a while.

Dongtu Tang, he knows that there is a Dongtu Tang on the Nanyang continent. It is a kingdom of killing. Jian Wushuang has been practicing there for a while.

But he has never heard of a Emperor Xiao of the Eastern Tutang? I have never heard of any God of War there.

"Why, can't you understand?" Chao Jing Wushuang, who was interested in Di Jingrao, looked over.

"Senior, that Eastern Turkmenistan, I know, but I only heard that there is a mysterious monarch in Eastern Turkmenistan, I have never heard of Emperor Xiao and God of War." Jian Wushuang frowned.

"East Turquoise Tang, as you know it, is completely different from what I call East Turquoise Tang." Di Jing laughed, "The East Turquoise Tang you know was just created by the owner. As for the real East China Datang, you have never seen it. If you have the chance to see it in the future, you will know what the Tang Dynasty is. "

Jiang Wushuang heard it, secretly tongued.

Dongtu Tang of Nanyang mainland, it is a dynasty of killing and death, but now Dongtang Tang in the mouth of Emperor Jing is actually the heyday?

"Okay, you little one, I can't tell you more, it's useless." Dijing waved his hand.

Jian Wushuang is not easy to continue questioning, but at this time Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly noticed another figure above the hall.

"Senior, is this?"

Jian Wushuang looked at the old man with white hair and white beard, who had apparently been dead for many years.

"This man is the owner of this cave." Di Jing said.

"Master of the Dongfu?" Jian Wushuang stumbled, "This Dongfu was not created by the predecessors?"

"Of course not." Di Jing said with a lip, "I haven't died yet. What kind of cave is open."

"This man is called the Elderly Man. He seems to have a good reputation in this state. Among some of the messages he left, he still claims to be the No. 1 refining master in China."

"Shenzhou No. 1 Refiner?" Jian Wushuang looked.

This status is extraordinary.

"Unfortunately, the refining of the pupa is even more arrogant, but he himself has a limit. Once the limit is reached, he can only die on his own. At first, this seat was in the Chiyan Mountains with the clouds. During the war, I discovered the existence of this cave house, so I used this cave house to retreat. "Said Di Jing.

"The hall you are in now is the real core of this old man's cave house. He left four generations of chances to the strong generations. The original hall has not yet reached the time of birth, but , You're lucky, you met this seat, so you have the opportunity to come here. "

"Four chances?" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed immediately.

"Don't be too happy, boy, these four opportunities are accompanied by trials, and the triple trials are aimed at the refining of pupa, and you ... shouldn't be good at refining pupa?" Looking at the past, he is powerful and has been in retreat in this cave house for thousands of years. He knows everything in this cave house.

When he heard what Emperor Jing said, Jian Wushuang couldn't help smiling.

Refining 傀?

Which is not good? He didn't know anything at all.

"That's it, although there are four chances, but you can only get one chance at the most, and whether you can get it is not certain." Di Jingyi smiled, "boy, come with me."

"It's better to get a chance than a chance." Jian Wushuang shrugged helplessly, and then followed Emperor Jing toward a secret room next to the main hall.

"The test is in the secret room." Dijing looked at Jian Wushuang and said, "Tell you in advance, if you can pass this retest, you can get a good thing, so you have to cherish it."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, and he didn't hesitate to step directly into the back room.

Standing in the back room, Jian Wushuang saw an open space, and in the center of the open space, stood a towering figure.

"Trenches?"

Seeing this towering figure, Jian Wushuang is not surprised.

This cave is left by the old man who dare to claim to be the first alchemist in Shenzhou. Trenches are everywhere, and some tests set by the old people use the trenches, which is normal.

After Jian Wushuang entered the Chamber of Secrets, the warrior in the center of the open space opened his eyes and looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Sacred Realm?" The trenches made a sound, but with a hint of surprise.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "has a wise trench?"

The trenches are divided into two types, one is wise and the other is not wise.

The two trenches are also very different.

There are wise trenches, with wisdom no less than that of humans, but in general they will not be too strong after being refined.

As for the trenches that did not contain any wisdom, most of them were powerful, like the sword-scarred blood **** soldiers. Like many of the trenches he encountered in the inner and outer layers of this cave, they were never smart. .

The warriors with sages have also encountered Jian Wushuang, like Jinling and Mushan in the ancestral land, they have sages.

"Human warrior, you are a sanctuary, so I will only use the sanctuary-level combat power, and you only need to defeat me, and you will get the heavy opportunity left by the master in this secret room." A blue shirt, a trench of blond hair said.

Jian Wushuang heard it, and nodded secretly.

"Ready." The blond warrior stared at Jian Wushuang. After the sound dropped, there was a short pause, and then immediately burst out.

The blond trenches shot like a cannonball, and at the same time he had a huge axe in his hand. When it appeared in front of Jian Wu's body, the huge axe burst out in a rage.

The giant axe breaks through the air, leaving a dazzling edge in the void, and the power is extremely powerful.

"The axe is subtle." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

He knows that wise trenches can also be used for some cheats, unlike those that rely on brute force.

The sword Wushuang came out, and one sword swept out at random, colliding with the axe shadow that came down.

Oh!

After a fierce collision, the blond war trenches chopped off the giant axe in succession. The giant axe was chopped out again and again, as if a tsunami was pressed against the sword.

Jian Wushuang raised his sword to resist, but there was a hint of surprise in his heart. "The power of this Tsunami eruption is really only the level of the sacred state, but his axe is very exquisite. His combat ability is barely comparable to the ordinary elementary. Lord. "

This is the test of the old man's arrangement.

I want a sacred place, defeating a trench that explodes the elementary lord's combat power. If it is replaced by ordinary people, it is really not done, but it is nothing for Jian Wushuang. After all, Jian Wushuang's own strength can compete against two at the same time. Moderate lords also have the upper hand.

Soon, Sword Warriors shot.

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