Legend of Swordsman Chapter 914: A storm is coming
In the secret room, the two deities of Jian Wushuang emerge simultaneously.
Subsequently, his deity of the world continued to stay in the back room carefully to understand the seal of Kyushu on the map of the mountain and river society, while the killing deity quietly left the imperial city and went to an extremely remote mountain forest.
Across the void in the forest, Sword Wushuang stood there, and in front of him was a sword-like soldier with a stalk emitting a lilac light.
Standard magic soldier, three-foot sword, full of seventy-two handles!
Jian Wushuang previously used the nine-day sword array, which has always been used for blood, but now he has replaced it with a stronger three-foot sword.
After taking a deep breath, Jian Wu's eyes fixed, and the vast spiritual power burst out.
"Jiutian Sword Formation, the combination!"
Booming ~ That three-footed sword immediately began to gather frantically at an amazing speed, and only a moment later became a lilac lightsaber.
This mauve lightsaber is not very bulky, but it is just over a foot in length, but it is extremely sharp.
"Kill!"
A flash of killing in the sword's eyes, the mauve lightsaber was immediately exposed.
In the void, the lilac light flickered.
Boom!
The center of a mountain that is thousands of feet away from Jian Wu is directly pierced through a huge cave. The cave is spiral and is clearly broken by the force of strangulation.
"The power is not enough, and when it is exerted, it consumes too much spiritual power and is not perfect.
Jian Wushuang immediately drove the sword array for the second time.
In the mountains and forests, Jian Wushuang's killing deity began to devote himself to the practice of the second heavy sword formation.
The second epee formation, although Jian Wushuang has already realized it, after all, it has never really been performed, and naturally it takes time to gradually practice running in.
The two deities, not interfering with each other, are doing their utmost to do their own thing, trying their best to improve their strength and prepare for the recruiting conference.
Time drifts relentlessly.
Three years are fleeting.
There are only two days left until that move.
Deep inside the palace, inside the banned garden.
A white robe frosted like ice, raised his head, and looked up at the sky above, "Time is coming?"
"After all these years, it's the last thing to come."
The frost murmured, slowly stretched out his own jade hand, a cold wind blew, cold biting.
"What a wind ..."
In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, there are many clan with profound heritage, the strongest of which is undoubtedly the Xia who is called the first hegemony.
Besides the Xia ethnic group, there are still a few top clan in the Eastern Tutang, and their base strength should not be underestimated.
The Beiming clan is one of the most powerful clans. Among the many clan in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, its strength is second only to the Xia clan.
Among the grand temples of the Beiming clan, a middle-aged gray robe with exquisite short hair and a handsome face, pressing his eyes, sits quietly on a seat with his fingers on the chair. .
In front of the middle age of this gray robe, there are several black robe people who respectfully stand. These black robe people all look ordinary and don't escape in the slightest breath, but it is for this reason that they are scary .
These men in black robes are truly authentic Taoist princes.
"Master, everything is ready." One of the thin old men in the black robe said.
If Jian Wushuang is here, naturally you can recognize it at a glance. The thin old man is Emperor King.
And in this world, there is only one who is entitled to make Emperor King call it Master, and that is Emperor Xiao!
The middle age of the gray robe is Xiaodi!
"What about you?" Xiao Di looked indifferently, glancing at a man next to him in purple.
This man in purple clothes is Bei Minghao, a contemporary family of the Beiming clan. He has always been a wretched man, but in the presence of Emperor Xiao, his uncle had to converge.
"Sir Emperor Xiao, my Beiming clan is also ready, only waiting for your order." Bei Minghao respectfully said.
"Um." Emperor Xiao nodded slightly, and the release from the deep eyes was like a jewel. "With the power I have in my hands and the strong people I invited, plus the Beiming clan, it is enough to follow the base I have worked hard, and most importantly, that person has already promised to come forward. "
"Who?"
Several people in Heipao, including Di Jing, and Bei Minghao, were all excited when they heard the one mentioned in Xiao Di's mouth.
If they can only try to compete with Lengdi now, then the addition of that person is enough to make them have at least 30% chance of winning.
"Three chances of winning, although not much, but enough." Xiao Di clenched his hands. "Of course, everything depends on the final result. If Jian Wushuang's little guy is enough to fight, and the cheap one is more On the face, maybe we do n’t need to take a shot. "
"Everything, it will take two days."
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The sky dome is an inconspicuous realm in the vast world.
The sky dome is still respected by the three giants, and the ancient gate is still only the strongest top top gate.
Within the huge gate of the ancient gate, there is a towering mountain palace, and the master of Xuanyi Palace in a white robe stands with his hands on his back and looks up at the sky.
His body is tall and straight, just like pine and cypress.
A figure looted from a distance and appeared behind him.
"Xuan Yigong Lord."
Lairen is the destroyer of the twelve houses of the ancient gate palace.
"According to your instructions, I have asked many of my ancient disciples to gather in Tianfeng Valley, and I can start the hunting competition tomorrow," said the destroyer.
"Oh?" Xuan Yigong frowned and smiled: "All the disciples have gone there, and Fenggu must be very noisy that day, you lords should hurry to maintain order."
"Yes." The Lord of Destruction Palace nodded, but his heart was puzzled.
This time, the ancient gate held an unprecedented hunting competition, the purpose is to intensify the competition between the disciples.
It wasn't much at all, but the key is that this big match, but all the disciples of Gumen participated.
Whether it is a disciple outside or a disciple inside, they have all gone to Tianfeng Valley, including many powerful men in Gumen, to maintain order.
In this huge ancient gate, there is only one owner of Xuanyi Palace.
It's just a hunting contest, do you need all the disciples to go to the competition?
Despite doubts, the Lord of Destruction Palace didn't ask much.
On the top of the mountain, there is only one owner of Xuanyi Palace, but at this moment, the owner of Xuanyi Palace slowly stretches out his palm, covering the sky above.
"Wind and rain is coming ..."
"Little guy, I have already sent you the gift. As for the next thing, it's up to you. I hope you can hold on, but don't let the teacher down."
Xuan Yi murmured to himself, his voice was bland, with a smile, spreading slowly between the endless sky, for a long time.
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