Legend of Swordsman

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

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

However, because of some special relationships, the people of the ancient gods ca n’t leave this eternal realm of life and death. They have little contact with the outside world. At most, only every ten years, the ten days when people outside the realm come Only then will he contact all the strong men and disciples in the sky dome.

Moreover, the ancient gods will use their contacts with people outside the world to hone some of their people.

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

As for those ancient gods who have already awakened and have great strength, they have never shot at all.

If not 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 have no room for struggle in the face of 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.

Wu Jianshuang thanked again, watching the mother-in-law Ying left the stone house, but often relieved.

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

He was chased down, but he had no choice but to escape to the inner layer of life and death and eternity.

In the end, his life was saved, but he missed the opportunity to return to the sky.

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

According to what Grandma Ying just said, there is no way for the ancient **** family to leave this eternal world of life and death.

In other words, he could not leave in a short time. If he wanted to leave, he would have to wait for a hundred years ...

"One 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, 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 transformed into the silver armor ancient **** . "Jian Wushuang slammed his fingers against the stone bed.

He is not clear whether he is just a change of soul breath, or whether he does have the blood of the ancient gods.

He can't be sure that after entering the baptismal pool, he can successfully awaken the blood and transform the ancient gods, 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 of the United States is that once the real blood awakens and becomes a star ancient god, then his own realm must definitely break through, from the Lingxiao realm, to reach the **** of heaven.

Although breaking through is a good thing, for Jian Wushuang ... Ling Xiaojing is the fastest stage of his cultivation. He didn'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 certainly be greatly weakened.

"Don't worry, since we are destined to stay with the ancient gods for a hundred years, then there will be time to enter the baptismal pool. Before that, I can still practice by myself, wait for decades, or wait for the first In ninety-nine, I will go to baptism again, 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.

Twenty days later, the spiritual power in Jian Wushuang's body also barely recovered 30%.

Xun felt that his strength was slowly recovering, and Jian Wushuang relaxed his breath, but deep in his eyes and pupils, he had a trembling tremor.

"Yunhai Fairy Palace, imperial dynasty, Promise Demon!" Jian Wushuang clenched his hands.

This trip to life and death and eternity, he can be called a life of nine deaths, but fortunately, he is calm enough, decisive enough to save his life.

In addition, he was forced to stay in the eternal realm of life and death, and within a century, there was no possibility of leaving.

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

的 All of this can be said to be thanks to 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 provoked him, he would not be polite.

Of course, now that he is trapped in the eternal realm of life and death, he can't go out. For the time being, he can't pose a threat to the three giants.

Uh ...

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang came to this eighth tribe for three days.

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

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

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

On the flint bed, Jian Wushuang was sitting there in a discerning manner, meticulously comprehending, but then there was a loud noise from outside the room. The sword had no double-sided color, opened his eyes, and then walked towards the outside.

As soon as he walked out of the stone house, Jian Wushuang stood at the door and saw a huge open space in front of him. Many ancient gods and clans gathered together. In their center, two young men were fighting fiercely.

These two young men, one of them ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jian Wushuang knew him, the son of the silver armor ancient **** Guyang who saved him and returned him to the tribe, named Gu Lan, He has not yet reached adulthood, nor has he experienced baptism, awakening the blood of ancient gods.

The other young man who confronted him was also unawakened.

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

Soon, the two men in the fierce battle divided the victory and defeat, Gu Lan.

"Haha, who else will disagree, despite coming up to fight me."

Pu Gulan looked around with a bit of sullen look, and at the same time the hearty laughter sounded in the whole open space.

Around him, there are also many people who also have no awakening blood, but these people are you to look at me, I look at you, there is no intention to shoot.

He also has not yet awakened his blood, and has not become a real ancient god. But among these people, Gu Lan is obviously a very strong one.

Uh ...