Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5559: 5554

Chapter 5559 Chapter 5554 The entanglement of the true spirit

He has this power!

But I want to use so much life force at once, even if I squeeze him dry, I can't squeeze it out.

Jian Wushuang reminded a little embarrassingly: "Lord God, this formation has been completed, look at it"

"Why, what's the problem?" Foyego opened his eyes first and looked at Jian Wushuang.

With this formation, it can maximize the transformation of life force into his body. This is the most perfect way.

The **** smiled lightly: "But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

"Lord God, relying on this formation, it takes at least three epochs to recover from the injuries on the two of them. If you want to be faster, but I need the power of all things to supplement!" Jian Wushuang is very tactful Said the treasures he needed.

Three epochs, what he said still has some leeway. It really takes three epochs to maintain the strength of self-recovery to run the big formation.

If you suffer a little bit, in fact, two eras are enough.

But he didn't want to waste such a long time.

I really have to wait for two epochs. I'm afraid that there will be several universe masters in the Temple of Qishen.

At that time, these two are really going out, I am afraid there will be a big battle, when he is not a human inside and outside.

He can't just look at the present, he has to find a clear path for himself.

If these two return to their peaks now, no one from the outside world can stop them.

He doesn't know the true spirit's strength. Even if it can be blocked, it will probably be evenly matched. At that time, he can still deal with the two sides.

Don't let one party be too strong, otherwise he will be useless.

A useless person generally does not end well.

The **** seems to be able to insight into his heart. He did not promise anything, but said: "How long will it take as soon as possible? Give me an accurate time!"

"One hundred thousand years!" Jian Wushuang gritted his teeth.

This time I said it was the fastest. If there is a constant supply and demand of all things in his body, he will be able to help Foyego return to his peak combat power in 100,000 years.

As for the injury of the gods, he has already seen it, and he will be able to understand the other party in ten years.

"Okay!" The **** smiled with joy.

Jian Wushuang didn't want to delay, and he didn't want to delay. Naturally, the sooner the better.

He has been observing the inheritors in the Qishen Temple. The strongest one already has half the power of the Lord of the Universe, so he doesn't dare to drag on.

The **** Frosa threw a mustard seed to Jian Wushuang, and said: "These treasures are the treasures I have accumulated through searching countless epochs in the Four Secret Realms. It should be enough. As for the extras, they are all yours. !"

In countless eras, the treasures collected by various forces of the Shadow Sect and the Kuimen are countless.

Jian Wushuang took the mustard seed, leaned in with a trace of thought power, and felt it, although he was quite knowledgeable, he was taken aback.

The treasures in this one have exceeded his imagination.

There are not many particularly precious treasures, most of them are the original treasures useful to the emperor, but when they are put together, the value can be great.

These treasures are enough to train countless emperors and powerful people, and can even feed the powerful people in the entire Northern Territory.

It can be seen how valuable it is.

These treasures are indeed enough.

Moreover.

Of course no one thinks that he has too many treasures.

It's just that the spirit of the gods is different from his vision.

The gods long for freedom. Once they are truly free, these treasures are not even a hair.

"You can start now!" Foyego was already a little impatient, and he was eager to go out even more.

Jian Wushuang was not talking nonsense either, nodded, while devouring countless treasures, while injecting massive life force into the big formation.

Hundred thousand years, for those strong like them, it was just a blink of an eye.

It's just a pity that Jian Wushuang couldn't be distracted from practicing in these 100,000 years.

Getting the inheritance of Nie Yuan, he didn't have time to comprehend it.

However, he is already very close to the ninth level of the ultimate kendo. As long as he goes out for a bit of insight and creates a pinnacle, he will be able to step into the ninth level.

Both Kendo and Jido have a perfect posture!

He Dao is imminent.

Jian Wushuang took a long breath and said inwardly: "I hope everything goes well!"

For Foyego and others, all this is fast, but for him, these 100,000 years have not been so easy.

Of course, there is the true spirit of the outside world who is as anxious as him.

One hundred years after Jian Wushuang suddenly disappeared from the mysterious emperors.

The gods personally went to the lower realm and went to the northern realm.

At this time, the mine has been restored to its original condition.

The guards outside the entrance of Qiankun Cave are also much tighter than before.

After the last lesson, the Senate Palace had to pay attention to it.

Although there is a high probability that no one will break in again, you still have to behave on the surface, otherwise you will be ridiculed by the temple people and inaction.

When the true spirit comes, no one notices it, as if the true spirit cannot be seen.

The guards still stood there blankly, not knowing that there was a powerful existence just now, and walked in.

"Space!" Zhenling gritted his teeth and frowned.

The origin of his space has long reached the level of Consummation, which is the cosmic space.

The teleportation array was built in the cracks of space, and he saw the strangeness at a glance.

Since others can build, he may also build a teleportation formation based on some clues.

It’s just easy to get in, but it’s hard to get out.

Even if you go in now and cut off Foyego and others, he can't get out by himself, what should I do?

Although he could not get out of the Temple of Qishen, but the real body was trapped in the first prison, it would be even more troublesome, only relying on the clone, can not sit in the Temple of Qishen.

There is still a God staring at him outside.

At the beginning, the God was able to enter the Temple of Qishen through the power of mind. Who knows if he can come in after getting out of trouble.

It is true that he is the incarnation of the **** of disbelief, but don’t forget that God was once one of the origins of **** of disguise.

Maybe all of this.

In case, the magpie's nest is occupied by a dove, he will regret it too late.

Besides him, it's not okay to send anyone else.

"Time goes back!" The real spirit's figure began to dim, and his body entered a pavilion.

It is the pavilion in the Sea of ​​Origin.

The space where the teleportation array was once set up began to twist and change, and everything turned around.

The battle of a hundred years ago is vivid, and everything in the real spirit can be seen in my eyes.

He fiddled with time casually, as if everything was a hundred years ago.

Seeing everything when it happened, the real spirit's eyes shrank.

Especially the scene when Nie Yuan broke out, he was surprised!

Starry sky!

That sword!

A sword opens the mountain and kills all enemies in front of him.

"What a pity!" Zhen Ling sighed.

The loss of such a talent is also a big loss.

If you continue to cultivate, you will not be weaker than those ultimate emperors.

(End of this chapter)