Legend of Swordsman Chapter 746: Advent

The eternal realm of life and death, in the Tianqi Mountains.

"It's almost time, those outside the world are coming soon."

Gu Heng looked up at the void above and immediately shouted, "Ancient coronation and ancient dock."

Two clan members immediately stood up.

"You two, next to Jian Wushuang, the others are scattered and act independently, go." Gu Heng's voice was loud.

The hundreds of two-star tribe gathered in the void at that moment, most of them formed a small team of two and three to sweep away in all directions.

As for the ancient crown and the ancient dock, it appeared behind Jian Wushuang.

Gu Heng's sword Wushuang looked over, "Most of the people outside the world will choose to join forces in the Tianqi Mountains. Jian Wushuang, although you are good, you are still too dangerous alone."

"The ancient crown and the ancient dock, both of them are two-star silver armor ancient gods, and their strength is also good, barely comparable to the two-step eternity of human beings, and there are two of them following you Take care. "

Jian Wushuang asked, "What about you?"

"Of course I am alone."

Gu Heng smiled and said to himself: "Those outside the world threaten me little. Even if they join forces with four or five, I can sweep by myself."

Jian Wushuang shrugged his shoulders. He had no doubt at all about Gu Heng's strength.

A few years ago in the ancient shrine, he played with this ancient Heng several times, and each time he lost miserably.

"Okay, be careful, don't underestimate those outside the world, I'll go first." Gu Heng told him and left.

Jian Wushuang, Gu Coron, Guwu are still standing there.

"Let's go, too," Jian Wushuang said, and then swept away.

The ancient crown and Guwu stared at each other. Although they were a little unwilling to follow Jian Wushuang, it could be hindered by Gu Heng's order and they could only keep up.

And it didn't take long for the many people of the ancient gods to spread out in the Tianqi Mountains. On this day, the void above the Qi Mountains suddenly shook, and a violent spatial wave spread.

"Are you here?" Jian Wushuang looked up, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Sir, do we choose to guard a baptismal pool, or go around and support the battlefields everywhere?" Gu Mian asked suddenly.

"Of course the latter." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

In the Tianqi Mountains, it is the main battlefield between the ancient **** family and the strong men in the sky dome.

The Tianqi Mountains stretch for tens of millions of miles, and the ancient gods deliberately scattered one hundred ancient **** baptismal pools in various corners of the Tianqi Mountains, the purpose is to attract those strong men in the sky dome to compete.

Many of the ancient gods are scattered in all corners of the Tianqi Mountains, and some will choose to guard by the baptismal pond, waiting for the arrival of people outside the world.

Some people will choose to wander around in the Tianqi Mountains, search for the traces of those outside the realm, or detect where a fierce battle has occurred, and immediately rush to the support and so on.

It can be said that the demon baptismal pool of the eyes of the strongest parties in the sky dome is actually just a bait that the ancient gods cast down in order to hone their people.

The powerful parties in the sky dome probably already knew this, but the demon baptismal pool was really too attractive to them, so they knew it was a bait and they did not hesitate to fight.

As for the ancient gods, they used this to fight fierce battles with all the powerful men in this sky dome.

After all, in the life and death eternity, the ancient gods have almost no chance of life and death except to go to the endless wasteland.

"Now those talents just came out, no accident, they will first find a way to gather together first, and then join forces to **** the baptismal pool, want to fight with them, it is estimated that it will take some time." Said next.

"Well." Jian Wushuang nodded, but his heart was full of expectations.

And just one hour later, a mighty omnipotence suddenly passed from a void near the three men of sword Wushuang.

"That's ..." The sword three men all looked up, and saw that at the end of their sight, a strange force formed a ripple, and was spreading rapidly in all directions.

"It's a signal for help of my people." The ancient crown sank.

"If I remember correctly, there is a baptistery in that place." Guwu even said.

"Oh, did you do it so soon?" Jian Wushuang's face flashed with excitement.

In the eternal realm of life and death, space is extremely limited, and it is impossible to use messengers to communicate. The ancient gods and tribe live here all year round, and naturally have their own way of transmitting messages, like that crazy spread in all directions The ripples are the distress signals of the ancient gods.

As soon as this signal is sent out, people of thousands of miles can sense it.

"Go, let's hurry over." Jian Wushuang sighed.

Immediately, the three men rushed to the place where the distress signal was sent.

While leaving, Jian Wushuang slaps over and puts a silver monster mask on his face.

After all, his identity is special, and it's best not to be recognized when fighting against the strongmen of the ancestors in the sky.

Wearing a black robe, carrying a long sword, a silver monster mask on his face, and a pair of sharp, eagle-like eyes exposed from the mask. Slowly condensed.

"Three giants in the sky!"

"Yunhai Fairy Palace, imperial dynasty, Promised Demon Sect!"

"Hundred years ago, the misery that persecuted me even trapped me in this eternal world of life and death for a hundred years!"

"Elder Brother Qiong, who died to save me!"

"This account, I remember clearly, now, it is time for you to repay."

Jian Wushuang kills like a rainbow.

After only a moment of effort, the three of them have arrived at the place where the distress signal was issued, and there is indeed a fierce battle out there.

The two sides of the fierce battle are two ancient gods who chose to guard the baptistry. They have a silver armor ancient **** and a bronze armor ancient god.

On the other side, there are three human strong men from the sky, two men and one woman, one of whom has also seen the sword unparalleled.

"It's him."

Jian Wushuang's eyes stared carefully at the white-haired old man among the three human strong men.

Although the white-haired old man Jian Wushuang didn't know it, he had met one hundred years ago before entering the realm of life and death.

Jian Wushuang knows that this white-haired old man is one of the three giants, and he will not destroy the dynasty camp.

"This old guy is from the imperial dynasty, so the other two are joining him, and 80% are also from the imperial dynasty."

Thinking of this, Jian Wu's eyes exploded in an instant.