Legend of Swordsman Chapter 723: Persecution of ancient gods

"A family of horrible ancient gods!" Jian Wushuang was terrified inside.

With the ancient strength of the ancient gods, it is not an exaggeration to sweep the entire sky.

Only, because of some special relationships, the people of the ancient gods ca n’t leave this eternal world of life and death. They have almost no contact with the outside world. At most, it is only the ten years when people outside the world come. Heaven, they will be in contact with all the strong men and disciples in the sky.

In addition, the ancient gods will use their contacts with people outside the world to hone some of the people in the tribe.

Like the one-star ancient god, each time, they will only send those ancient gods who have just awakened to the outer layer to kill the disciples of the human gods.

As for the one-star ancient **** who has been awakened and has great strength, he has never shot at all.

If it wasn't for the purpose of tempering the tribe, the strongmen or disciples who broke into the eternal realm of life and death in the sky dome would have no room to struggle before the ancient gods.

"Baby, during this time you can rest here for a while. If there is anything, just go to Guyang." Yingma said, and left.

Jian Wushuang thanked him again, and after watching the mother-in-law leaving the stone house, she was often relieved.

"The ten-day period has come. The exit of life and death and eternity is now completely closed, isn't it?" Jian Wushuang murmured, his heart was bitter.

He was chased and he had no choice but to escape to the inner layer of the eternal realm of life and death.

As a result, his life was saved, but he missed the opportunity to return to the sky.

The ten-day period has elapsed, and the eternal realm of life and death is closed again. If you want to open it again, you have to wait a hundred years.

According to Mother-in-law just said, there is no way for the ancient **** family to leave this eternal realm of life and death.

In other words, he ca n’t leave in a short time. If he wants to leave, maybe he can only wait for a hundred years ...

"A hundred years?" Jian Wushuang could only shake his head and smile hard.

But he didn't think too much. After all, this is the end, and he can only take one step at a time.

"According to Mother-in-law, the purity of the soul breath determines the concentration of the blood of the ancient gods, and my soul breath is extremely pure. The blood of the ancient gods is also very high, at least it can be turned into silver Jia Gushen. "Jian Wushuang slammed his fingers against the stone bed.

He is still unclear whether he is just a change of soul breath, or whether he does have the blood of the ancient gods.

He ca n’t be sure that he will be able to awaken the blood and transform into ancient gods after entering the baptistry, but he obviously wants to try.

"You must try, as long as you can awaken the blood of the ancient **** and become an ancient god, even if it is only the lowest bronze armor ancient god, my strength is enough to improve greatly." Jian Wushuang secretly said.

However, the shortcoming is that once the real blood is awakened, and it becomes an ancient star, then his own realm must also break through, from the Lingxiao realm, to the **** of heaven.

Breaking through is a good thing, but for Jian Wushuang ... Ling Xiaojing is the fastest stage of his cultivation. He doesn't want to break through so early.

Once he breaks through to the **** of heaven, he may have other abilities, but his speed of perception will definitely be greatly weakened.

"No hurry. Since we are destined to stay with the ancient gods for a hundred years, then there is time to enter the baptismal pool. Before that, I can still practice by myself and wait for decades. Or wait for the ninety-ninth year, I will go to baptism, it is not too late. "Jian Wushuang thought in his heart.

On the bed, Jian Wushuang sat up, swallowed some elixir, and began to recover his spiritual power.

His spiritual power is still exhausted.

After half a day, the spirit in Jian Wushuang's body has barely recovered 30%.

I felt that my strength was slowly recovering, and Jian Wushuang also relieved, but deep in his eyes and pupils, there was a touch of trembling.

"Yunhai Fairy Palace, the imperishable dynasty, and Promise Demon!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

This trip to life and death and eternity is a life of nine deaths. Fortunately, he is calm enough and decisive enough to save his life.

In addition, he was forced to stay only in the eternal realm of life and death. There was no possibility of leaving for a hundred years.

Finally, there is the ancient dome, died because of him!

All of this can be said to be from the three giants.

"I asked myself that I had never provoked these three giants, but in the end the three giants spared no effort to kill me!"

"Very well, you all wait for me." Jian Wu flashed intently in his eyes.

His actions have always been clear-cut. He doesn't offend me, I don't offend!

Since the three giants have provoked him, he will not be polite.

Of course, now, he is trapped in the eternal realm of life and death and cannot go out. For the time being, he cannot threaten the three giants, but a hundred years later, it will be different.

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In a flash, Jian Wushuang came to this eighth tribe for three days.

After three days, Jian Wushuang's spiritual power has been completely restored, and even the killing deity killed by the Dark Lord, Jian Wushuang has reunited.

As long as not two of his two deities are dead, any one of them can be killed by the other deity.

Jian Wushuang's state has once again returned to its peak.

On the stone bed, Jian Wushuang was sitting there in a discreet manner, and carefully comprehending it, but at that moment a noise came from outside the room. The sword had no double-sided color, opened his eyes, and then walked towards the outside.

Just walking out of the stone house, Jian Wushuang stood in the doorway and saw a huge open space in front. Many ancient gods and clans gathered together. In their center, there were two young men fighting fiercely.

These two young men, one of them, Jian Wushuang knew each other. It was the son of the ancient silver armor **** Guyang who saved his life and returned him to the tribe. His name is Gu Lan. In adulthood, he has not yet experienced baptism and awakened the blood of ancient gods.

The other young man who played against him was also unawakened.

Seeing these two men fighting fiercely, Jian Wushuang also walked over.

Soon, the two men in the fierce battle split the victory, and the winner was Gu Lan.

"Ha ha, who else will disagree, although come up and fight with me."

Gu Lan looked around with a bit of sullen gaze, and the hearty laughter sounded in the whole open space.

A lot of people from around him who also have no awakening blood have gathered, but these people are all looking at me and looking at you.

Neither has he awakened his blood, nor has he become a true ancient god. But among these people, Gu Lan is obviously a very strong one.

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