Legend of Swordsman - Chapter 1104

[Chapter 1101 Myself]

“Are you gone?”

Watching the man in golden armor leave, Jian Wushuang didn’t even have the slightest idea of chasing him.

In fact, even if the man in golden armor did not leave, Jian Wushuang had to leave.

After all, Jian Wushuang had already done everything he could, but he only cut off one arm of the man in golden armor. The latter’s ability could restore that arm in an instant, and his combat power still suffered no loss.

Continue to fight, 80% is Jian Wushuang who can’t match himself.

“My Jueying style, after my perfection, combines the two moods of speed and slowness, the most important thing is the consciousness contained, the evil spirit attack is even more tyrannical, but he actually easily resisted the consciousness attack, and it was almost unaffected. ?” Jian Wushuang was secretly surprised.

Consciousness attack, plus the evil spirit attack in the bead, the combination of the two, in Jian Wushuang’s view, even the high-level Heavenly Venerate is difficult to block, let alone not affected much.

“It is also a high-level Heavenly Venerate, but this person’s strength is much stronger than that of the ancestor of Batian, especially his consciousness, which is extremely tyrannical.” Jian Wushuang murmured.

“These powerhouses of the Jin Kingdom come from the chaotic world of eternity, and they have traveled in the chaotic world of eternity. In terms of quality, they are naturally not far behind. You Qinghuo Palace is also because you are in this huge battlefield. Only with less chance and treasure, can I compete with Jin Guo, otherwise…” Gu King’s voice sounded in Jian Wushuang’s heart.

Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly and didn’t think much about it, but walked directly to the bronze stone pillar that the man in golden armor had been waiting for.

Coming to the stone pillar, Jian Wushuang saw the word ‘kill’ in the center of the stone pillar.

The moment I saw this killing word…

“kill!”

“kill!”

A burst of roars resounded from Jian Wushuang’s heart, and the terrifying suffocating aura directly impacted, causing Jian Wushuang’s eyes to shrink sharply, but his body suddenly retreated several steps away.

After retreating for a while, farther away from the word ‘kill’, Jian Wufang raised his head again.

“The terrifying suffocating impact is much stronger than the suffocating impact I unleashed with the suffocating beads.” Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed, and at the same time he knew it in his heart, “It’s no wonder that the strong man in the Jin Kingdom was able to easily resist my attack. Consciousness attacked, it turns out that he has been practicing in front of this stone pillar for a long time.”

The word ‘kill’ on this stone pillar contains such a terrifying suffocating impact, if this suffocating impact can be used to hone one’s own consciousness.

And the man in the golden armor had stayed here all the time, obviously to hone his consciousness, and his consciousness was naturally tyrannical.

“Jian Wushuang, the suffocating impact contained in this stone pillar is not bad. Do you want to follow the example of the Jin Kingdom powerhouse just now and stay here for a while to hone and hone?” Gu King asked.

“Stay here to hone my consciousness?” Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment, but shook his head slightly, “No, although the suffocating impact of this stone pillar is tyrannical, my consciousness is already tyrannical, and this suffocating impact will not have much effect on my training. It’s not worth my time here.”

“Furthermore, the Jin country powerhouse just left just now. It’s hard to guarantee that he will come back after a while, and he may even come with other Jin country powerhouses, so it’s better for me to leave.”

After Jian Wushuang made a decision, he continued to go to the surrounding battlefield.

Time passed quietly.

…

This battlefield is really too big.

Although there are many Heavenly Venerate powerhouses in the Qinghuo Palace and the Jin Kingdom, they are simply inconspicuous in this battlefield.

Jian Wushuang also met the man in golden armor before, and after 30 years passed, Jian Wushuang did not encounter any other figures.

In the past 30 years, Jian Wushuang has focused on some opportunities in this battlefield.

There are countless opportunities on this giant battlefield. Let’s not say anything else, just the battle marks left by some strong men, such as some knife marks, sword marks and so on, there are many, many of them even Long years have passed,

But still very mysterious.

These are also opportunities.

On top of a raised hill, Jian Wushuang sat there quietly, but his gaze was overlooking the ground below.

On the desolate ground below, there are five bottomless cracks, which are huge claw marks.

This claw mark has filled a distance of a hundred thousand miles, and even after so many years, this claw mark still has a palpitating power. Yang Qi.

Jian Wushuang has been on this hill for two full years. In the past two years, he has been carefully studying some of the mysteries left by this claw mark.

In this claw mark, it is quite similar to his own Chiyang swordsmanship, and they are all just to the sun.

But after all, it is only a trace left in the fierce battle, it is not deliberately set up by the strong man, and there is no existence of any picture, UU read www.

sonicmtl.com Jian Wushuang also comprehended for two years at most, then stood up and left.

Above the void, Jian Wushuang slowly swept forward, with a faint smile on his face.

In the past 30 years, he has been alone in this unexplored area, and he has also obtained some opportunities. Although these opportunities are very small, together, his strength has also improved a lot. As for treasures, he also I got a few magic weapons, and after all, it is worth more than 2,000 points, so it can be said that I have gained a lot.

at this time……

“Ok?”

Jian Wushuang’s expression suddenly changed, and his steps stopped subconsciously.

As soon as he turned his hand, he immediately took out a talisman. This talisman was the one that Emperor Tang gave him that could sense the location of his nearby companions.

Since he left the Qinghuo Palace and entered this giant battlefield, he has never encountered a strong man in his own camp.

“It’s hard to meet my own people, and it’s still in this unexplored area. Let’s say hello in the past.” Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and then according to Ling Fu’s guidance, he swept towards the location of the strong man of his own camp.

In front of a mountain completely composed of purple spar, two figures were suspended side by side.

These two people, one of them was wearing a black robe, with a thin face, light breathing, and a middle-aged appearance.

There is another person, a short stature, a hunchbacked old man with bright eyes.

“I feel that that thing should be under this mountain.” The hunchbacked old man said.

“If that’s the case, then what are you waiting for, just go in.” The black robe was lean and middle-aged.

“Don’t worry, someone is coming.” The hunchbacked old man looked at the void next to him, his expression indifferent.

Sure enough, in his line of sight, a figure slowly swept over.

“Fortunately, it’s my own.”

The hunchbacked old man laughed.

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