Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5585: The true meaning of time

Time!

That represents the most powerful source.

Jian Wushuang is a Taoist monarch, how can he control it.

Even Mo Luo is an absolute powerhouse, but he can't feel the origin of time.

Unless space has reached the perfect state of the universe, time will be felt. Only the perfect consummate among the best, like Wu Zuo, can be recognized by the origin of time.

A sword floats.

The world has slowed down, but it is consistent and irresistible.

Miesheng's eyes were round and round, and one hand suddenly stretched out. Compared with Jianying, it seems to be fast, but there is nothing to do.

The palm can't catch that sword shadow at all.

Instead, his entire arm began to compress, without any external damage, a round arm turned into a thin piece of paper.

The extinction who wants to get away from it, frightened!

"How can you control time, it's impossible!" Miesheng couldn't believe it.

The original plan was very good, with Jiang Shang to attract Jian Wushuang to come, the deity is to stop the true spirit.

He wants a lot.

Although the force of death and the force of life restrain each other, they may be able to merge with each other.

After the collision between the two and the fusion of the power of death and the power of life, the power that bursts out is incredible. It is a breath that is stronger than any other power.

If you can merge with Jian Wushuang, you will die with one hand and life with the other.

I am afraid that the strength of the deity will soar to the extreme in an instant.

Mastering these two powers will embark on a truly invincible road.

What he never expected was that Jian Wushuang, in addition to mastering the power of life, could actually create such a powerful jerk.

The true meaning of time is contained in the jerk. This is already a move at the level of the cosmic secret law.

To the effect!

Maybe not.

Huiqing's body from the arm to the whole body, and all the surrounding thousands of miles turned into a painting.

The breath of death disappeared completely without leaving a trace.

Before the avatar of Miesheng died, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, there was also some madness.

For him, the stronger Jian Wushuang is, the more excited he is.

This time he was not prepared enough, but Jian Wushuang won't have such good luck next time.

His deity can hold the true spirit in the sea of ​​origin, and come and go freely. It is the deity with the combat power of the six calamities.

Jian Wushuang, a small Daojun, couldn't stop him.

The breath of death has been shrouded in the four secret realms from now on.

The sea of ​​origin!

The real spirit was furious, staring at the old man who was standing in front of a small boat, the corners of his eyes were beating constantly.

"I know you!" The real spirit pointed at the other person, with jealousy in his eyes.

Extinction!

At that time, Moruo was one of the four great six-catalogue realm powerhouses in the time and space, and he was the only one who did not take refuge in the Temple of Qishen.

In ancient times, the opponent was extremely low-key, and eventually Morro's time and space were destroyed, and the opponent disappeared.

I thought it was a fall, but I didn't expect to be alive, and he was in the Temple of Qishen.

A Six Tribulations Realm sneaked into the Temple of Qishen!

It's pretty good.

The Extinction and the True Spirit did not actually act, but opposed to each other.

Different from the fear of the true spirit, there is only joking in Miesheng's eyes.

"You really let me down!" Miesheng stared at the true spirit and continued: "Jian Wushuang, I am going to make a decision. Even if the God of God reincarnates, I can't keep him, I said!"

This is not big talk, but real confidence.

The true spirit stared at Diesheng, and said coldly: "I'm afraid your appetite is too big to eat him!"

Miesheng was stunned by these words, his eyes shrank slightly, and he was surprised: "You seem to know something you shouldn't know!"

"Haha, the combination of death and life, what's hard to guess!" Zhenling smiled awkwardly.

Bad acting skills cannot be concealed in the face of extinction.

Miesheng kept staring at the true spirit, and then his complexion faded slightly, the Bianzhou turned into a broken ancient ship, and began to retreat slowly, leaving a sentence before disappearing: "Since I know, I shouldn't even interfere with this. One thing, don’t forget, the purpose of the Temple of Qishen is for the rebirth of the Gods!"

"Who is born and who is dead!" The true spirit said that he was the deity.

In his spiritual sense, there is only one explanation, and that is to revitalize the brilliance of the Temple of Qi in ancient times, and nothing else.

Exit and retreat, Zhen Ling breathed a sigh of relief, his face was extremely solemn, and he tore open the space directly to the human world.

The war in the human world has just ended.

Hui Qinghua made a portrait. On the portrait, Hui was hand-in-hand with a hand-to-hand sword, full of martial arts aura.

It's a pity that I've always been fixed at this moment.

Jian Wushuang looked down at the portrait floating in the void.

I pointed it out and turned into a sharp blade to instantly cut out Huiqing's portrait. The rest of the desert turned into a portrait was swept away at will by the fierce sword energy and turned into dust, as if it had never appeared here.

Jiang Shang looked anxious and wanted to rush up, but Mo Luo stopped his way.

Carefully put away the portrait of Huiqing, and found that he couldn't put the mustard seeds, which proved that Huiqing still saved, Jian Wushuang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If this really cuts off Huiqing, he won't be able to be a man anymore.

Not only will he kill his apprentice, but Huiqing himself will be beheaded.

"He's not dead!" Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked at Jiang Shang, knowing that the true spirit would be here soon, and he seemed very calm.

Jiang Shang's breath is unstable, and the strength that he has just exploded is indeed very strong, but now it has fallen again.

The same is true of his own aura, the complete sword just now almost exhausted the origin of kendo.

It takes time for the power of life to be transformed into the power of all things.

This sword is his strongest sword so far, and it is also the strongest skill he can stand in the midst of the top.

It would be very wrong to be able to display it. He didn't expect to be able to cut out a million swords at a single breath, just like other moves.

It is estimated that after he arrives at the emperor, it will be difficult to do it.

To really achieve that level, I am afraid that he will be truly invincible in the extreme.

Nowadays, a sword can seal the first-time strong, even Mo Luo may not be able to block this sword.

He can indeed stand tall.

It's a pity that it's too single, and the only thing that can threaten you is this sword.

Wow!

The true spirit deity descended in person, and the terrifying aura spread, Jian Wushuang and Mo Luo hurriedly bowed to meet.

Jiang Shang has seen a clone of the true spirit, knowing the identity of the other party, but facing several hunts and killings, she is already full of hostility towards the true spirit.

At first she thought it was Jian Wushuang doing his hands and feet behind her back, but now that she knew it was the real spirit, she was relieved.

If it is really because of her that affects Master Huiqing, then give this life to the other party.

"Tsk tusk, it's really wonderful!" Zhen Ling pressed his hand, motioned Jian Wushuang and the others to get up, and walked directly in front of Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang bowed her head and clenched her fists. Even if she broke out in the face of the true spirit, she would not have the slightest chance of winning. Faced with the true spirit, she had no choice but to be slaughtered by others. This situation made the origin in her body once again.脱变.