Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4714: This sword is integrated

Jian Wushuang didn't dare to speak at all, and tried his best to hold his breath, fearing that he would blow the villain away with one breath.

Standing on the yellow paper pages, the villain's white shirt fluttered in the wind, and then he moved.

Rising up in the wind, another cloud of smoke condensed a real sword in his hands.

The momentum has changed, and this inch of Xu Jianfang's pages seem to have become a performance martial arts field. The villain in the most central position, arbitrarily practiced one trick, stirring up the whole body.

In Jian Wushuang’s eyes, each style of this Yunyan villain is like a sword style after being dismantled and refined, and it is slowly and extremely practiced.

The more he looked, the more he was shocked, but he felt the sharpness and horror that could not be ignored from this sword style.

But Jian Wushuang soon became immersed in it, and fought against the villain through the consciousness.

The two very different kendos collide in such an incredible way. If Chunqiu is on the side of the sword Wushuang, you can certainly see a funny scene in this strange.

Jian Wushuang frowned, holding a lone book spread out like a boat, as if sitting on a boat, his body swayed from side to side, from time to time a large flip was made, and he was extremely funny.

And this scene ended with the little man standing on the page of the book, standing tall and standing upright, without a fancy sword.

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened her eyes, a drop of sweat poured out from the temples, and hurriedly looked into the pages.

The little man standing on the page of the book seems to have completed the task. The figure dissipates directly, turns into a cloud of smoke, and falls on the page of the book.

Next, a more mysterious scene appeared, and the original page of the wordless book was actually outlined by Yun Yan.

"This, how is it possible..." Jian Wushuang was shocked to no avail.

Through the game of Shenyou just now, he has been very clear that this Yunyan villain is the Ding Baiyi transformation who once was in the divine power universe and talked to him about 100,000 years of swordsmanship!

How can his villain Kendo appear here? !

There is no answer. As the last word stops, it represents Ding Baiyi's swordsmanship, which is finally fully integrated in the book!

A total of five pages with kendo analysis pages rustled by the wind.

Swallowing her dry throat, Jian Wushuang gazed at the page.

With just one glance, his heart shuddered uncontrollably.

This kendo written on the page of the book is awesome of the sword-style Ding Baiyi's first sword!

"It's too bad... this book is not going to be good..."

After being immersed in it for almost a day, Jian Wushuang sent a sigh of emotion. This sword set actually completely dissected Ding Baiyi's unique sword.

I am afraid that even if Ding Baiyi personally described the sword, it would not be so detailed.

Jian Wushuang was so confused that he couldn’t understand how such a wordless book would include Ding Baiyi’s swordsmanship.

Full five pages of paper all depict that type of sword, which shows how detailed it is.

Fortunately, Jian Wushuang's ability to accept is extremely strong.

After a short period of hesitation, Jian Wushuang practiced hungrily against the dismantling of the pages.

The more in-depth study, the more frightening the sword Wushuang will be. This inexplicably strange set of swords is almost about to pull out Ding Baiyi's underpants...

It's just this, but only Ding Baiyi's style, and then everything will be blank.

"What is the origin of this wordless book, is it possible to engrave everyone's kendo?" Jian Wushuang closed the sword set, and the tone of it turned over and over.

Then he subconsciously pours his own sword into it.

The scene of Xuan Qi happened again, and the cloud smoke transformed from Jian Wushuang's sword meaning changed into a variety, eventually condensing into a pocket version of Jian Wushuang, and began to stand on the page to learn kendo.

The complete frame of Wushuang Kendo has been constructed, and the swords of the Xinghe Lake and the sea are poured over the pages like the rivers and seas.

This time, ten full pages, covered with small prints, five pages of star-shaped swords and five pages of river-shaped swords.

Jian Wushuang was dumbfounded and scrutinized in a hurry. At first glance, his face was pale.

The sword meaning engraved on the page of the book is almost nothing to describe the essence of the two styles of sword meaning, just like the thoughts and thoughts of Jian Wushuang's divine consciousness, which is completely printed.

"It's terrible, what the **** is that?!" Jian Wushuangqiang endured the tremor in his heart and examined it carefully.

At this moment, the slightly strange voice of Chunqiu sounded.

"Brother Jian, what's wrong with you? Holding a wordless book, I'm so happy and surprised..."

Jian Wushuang suddenly lifted up, looking to the side and seemed to have been in a long and confused spring and autumn.

"You mean, no word book?"

Chunqiu nodded, then pointed at the sword without the book in both hands, "Isn't this a wordless book, all blank."

Jian Wushuang looked at the unfolded pages of the book. The books of Kendo were densely recorded on it, but in Spring and Autumn, it was wordless.

"Are you sure this book is wordless?" Jian Wushuang asked.

Chunqiu looked down and looked at him, "It's indeed wordless, what's wrong with you, Brother Jian? Is there any stimulation?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head, and it seemed clear in his heart.

This sword set seems to have horror skills that can print all kinds of stunning kendo extensions in it, and it seems that only users can see it.

That is to say, with this collection of swords, wouldn't it be possible to unscrupulously develop others' swordsmanship?

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Jian Wushuang was about to speak back to the Spring and Autumn Period when a clear voice rang out from Xiaogutian's enchantment.

"Brother Sword, I will visit Chen Qingte here."

Amidst the ripples, Chen Qing, who changed to a white shirt, appeared to be immortal.

Jian Wushuang also stood up and smiled with a distant hand, "Jianmou welcomes you here."

Chen Qing smiled heartily again, and hurriedly stepped in front of Jianwu's double-sided, "I haven't seen you in the past ten days. The sword brothers are still the same gods as before."

"Brother Chen has praised me and has been neglecting to practice recently. I laughed." He responded with a bitter smile.

For the familiar Chen Qing, Jian Wushuang did not dislike it, but he also kept a distance between his subconscious mind.

However, Chen Qing didn’t seem to feel Jian Wushuang’s alienation, and laughed, “Just as the little emperor’s condition also stabilized, I came to this little lonely day to find the sword brothers to recount. ."

"After all, this little solitary sky is really good, full of vitality, and spiritual breath is far beyond the ordinary realm. The sword brothers practice practicing and sitting here, which will definitely be of great benefit."

Jian Wushuang nodded, "It's not bad, Jianmou just stayed here temporarily, and I don't know the mystery of this."