Legend of Swordsman Chapter 487: Wan Jian is here, the strongest sword soul!

"Great pervert!"

"Big monster!"

The exclamation sounded loudly, and the huge town Jiangu was already a sensation.

The fusion of the three swords souls has never been reached in the history of Divine history from ancient times to the present. Isn't this a big monster?

In the secret room, after realizing that his three swords and souls have been completely integrated into one, Jian Wushuang himself is a little dazed.

"Fusion?"

"Easy integration?"

Jian Wushuang murmured, his eyes were incredible.

For others, it is completely impossible to achieve the soul and soul fusion, but he did it so simply.

It was just a thought in his mind. He tried to fuse the three sword souls according to this thought, and the attempt was successful.

It's simple, it's casual, it's unobstructed at all, and it accomplishes what is impossible for others.

"It's the God of Nature!"

Jian Wushuang has calmed down and already understands.

The biggest difference between him and ordinary people is the cultivation method!

What he cultivates is Datianzaohuaji, and he is an inverse cultivation!

Those who are infidels go against the sky, contrary to common sense.

Just as the Three Sword Spirits merged, the Datian Soul-making tactics in his body could not be operated autonomously. All these signs indicate that his three Sword Souls Fusion is closely related to the Datian Swords.

After understanding this, Jian Wushuang was relieved.

Datian fortune-making tactics, against the sky, any impossible things, once connected with Datian fortune-making tactics, it becomes possible.

Three sword souls are completely integrated. The sword soul in the sword unparalleled sea is obviously larger than the size one, and soon the sword soul is trembling violently and begins to transform.

Yes, it's metamorphosis!

The sword soul in the sea has always been transparent and dreamy, like glass, but now the color of the sword soul has gradually changed, and a layer of gold gradually appears in the transparent place, as if born. Baby, like his first dress.

The transparent sword soul also seems to be wearing a robe, and this is a robe, but it is hot gold.

In just a moment of effort, the transparent and dreamlike sword soul in the sea has transformed into a golden sword soul that emits endless brilliance.

At the same time, the sword soul phantom that rises behind Jian Wushuang has risen. After the three sword soul phantoms merge into one, the remaining sword soul phantom has begun to transform.

Take a look at the sword soul in the sea. On the ghost image of this sword soul, there is also a layer of golden appearance, gradually covering the whole body.

This tall and tall sword soul phantom gradually solidified and turned into a golden **** of war, and the volume of this golden **** of war began to skyrocket at this moment.

The body, which was only about ten feet tall, started to skyrocket at an alarming rate.

In the blink of an eye, it has already exceeded ten feet, and it is skyrocketing.

Eleven feet! Twelve feet! Fifteen feet!

Under the horrified eyes of many kendo powerhouses in Zhenjian Valley, the tall and golden gold God of War is still growing.

Finally, it was not until the golden **** of war soared to eighteen feet high that it calmed down.

"Eighteen feet!"

"Eighteen Swords of the Soul of the Soul!"

"The golden sword soul ghost?"

"What, what the **** is this?"

Shock! sluggish!

These Kendo powerhouses have their heads sulky, and they can't believe everything they see in front of them.

The soul of sword soul, even if it is a sword soul, ten feet is already the limit!

And the soul of the sword soul, it's all a ghost, in other words it's just a shadow, it's usually gray.

But all this now appears completely contrary to common sense.

The eighteen-foot-tall sword soul phantom, and the golden sword soul phantom, apparently this is no longer the first sword soul they know.

This eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul is beyond the scope of a sword soul!

"Beyond the top?" muttered many Kendo powerhouses.

This eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul ghost appeared in this world, the eyes that were originally held tightly at this moment, but opened sharply, with a majestic sword in his eyes. The idea flashed by.

Booming from the Golden Soul of the Golden Soul, an invincible sword rises. This sword meaning is even stronger than the sword meaning spread before the Heart Sword. The momentum swept out.

In a short time, it swept across many kendo powerhouses in Zhenjian Valley.

The swords are coming out of the sky, so that these strong swordsmen ca n’t help but change their colors together. They look pale and even worse, at this moment, they bleed blood directly, and their bodies exploded.

The horrifying sword will sweep the world with a transcendent, a will above all things in the world.

And the next moment

Ang! expensive! expensive! expensive! expensive!

A blast of screaming swords sounded from all corners of Zhenjian Valley.

The sound of these swords sounds from the sword weapons in the hands of these kendo powerhouses present.

Those Sword Artifacts, even before facing the Heart Sword, just worshipped, but now they are staring at the eighteen-foot-tall golden sword soul.

Oh!

There are all kinds of swords in the town's sword valley. Whenever they reach the level of the **** soldiers, they ignore their masters, and even ignore the space of Qiankun Ring, and rush out directly towards the golden sword soul.

I saw tens of thousands of swords, like locusts, densely packed, shimmering with brilliant colors, and surrounded by the ghostly shadow of the golden sword soul.

With the supreme sword intention of the golden sword soul ghost shadow sweeping.

Wala la thousands of swords fell down all at once, and the harsh sound of swords slammed straight into the sky.

It sounds like a fairy sound, shaking the sky.

Far behind Shenzhou, Jian Wushuang's hometown, on the Nanyang continent.

The territory of the Tang Dynasty, within a cave house.

A middle-aged man in an ordinary gray robe suddenly lifted his head at this moment, clearly separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, but through the void of hundreds of millions of miles, he seemed to have the vastness of China, the sword of the town Everything that happened in the valley was clearly seen.

"Million swords come to congratulate, the strongest sword soul!"

"It is indeed the chosen heir. In such places, at such a young age, the strongest sword soul has been achieved, and it will not be difficult to step into the strongest kendo in the future."

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, but turned his hands, and there was something extra in his hands.

That is a gray fist the size of a baby's fist, which exudes a strange breath.

If Jian Wushuang again, it will be recognizable at a glance. This gray stone bead is exactly the same as the mysterious stone bead in his body that gives him the magical power of heaven.

"Looks like we need to find a chance to give this thing to him."

: These two chapters are very important. They are related to some plots behind the scenes. Let ’s take a closer look at them.