Legend of Swordsman

"Iron sword army? The top strong men who have led Jiucheng over 90% are gathered there?" Jian Wushuang's face also showed an interested look. ≧ A little ≯ said ＞ ﹤ ≤ ≦≦≦ ﹤ ≦≦

"How about, do you want to think about it?" Thunder Knife looked at it with a smile.

"Don't worry, this iron sword army, I'll go!" Jian Wushuang said directly.

He is naturally belligerent, and places where strong men like the Iron Blade gather are what he dreamed of, and he naturally doesn't need to think about it.

"I guess you will agree." Thunder Knife smiled brightly, but immediately raised his glass, "Come, swordsman, have a drink."

Jian Wushuang smiled and raised his glass.

And just as Jian Wushuang and Thunder Knife were chatting and drinking, a strange wave of energy suddenly came from the side courtyard.

"Well, this is it?" Jian Wushuang and Thunderblade both moved in appearance, and appeared in the void following the movement of the two figures.

Through the void, the two can clearly see Lin Lan in the courtyard, and the breath that rises up on them.

"Everyone is sanctified?" Jian Wushuang's eyes showed joy.

"Haha, swordsman, congratulations, I have accepted a good disciple." Thunder knife even pleased Jian to the sword.

Jian Wushuang smiled, and his heart was very happy.

Lin Lan's talent is very high. He was qualified to attack the sanctuary as early as two years ago, but because of the voodoo relationship, not only did he not make a breakthrough, but the realm also fell sharply. After the realm of Lan was restored, it was naturally closer to that sanctuary, just a layer of window paper.

As soon as this layer of window paper was torn, Lin Lan naturally broke through.

It didn't take long for Lin Lan's breath in the courtyard to calm down slowly, his eyes also opened, and Jian Wushuang looked up, respectfully saluting, "Master."

"Yes." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly and stepped down with Thunderblade. "I thought it would take a while for you to break through the sanctuary after you recovered your strength, but now it seems that I look down on you."

"It is entirely up to the Master to clear the voodoo for the disciples, otherwise the disciples will not break through the holy realm. I am afraid that it won't be long before they will fall to the congenital Jindan."

"I can only help you this time, but I still have to look at myself in the future." Jian Wushuang glanced at Lin Lan and said, "I have promised Brother Lei Dao to join him in the Iron Knife Lord and join the Iron Knife Army. What about you, what are your plans? "

"Me?" Lin Lan frowned, but followed closely but opened up, solemnly: "The disciples are going to go out alone?"

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly. "Okay, I'm busy practicing and I don't have time to arrange some training for you. If you continue to follow me, it may not be a good thing."

After that, Jian Wushuang turned over and handed a Qiankun ring to Lin Lan. "In this Qiankun ring, there are some treasures that you may need. You hold it, and you will go out alone in the future. Be careful. I lost my life. "

"Thank you very much, Master." Lin Lan took Qian Quan's ring and nodded respectfully.

"Go." Jian Wushuang waved his hand.

Lin Lan immediately fell to her knees, chopped her head three times, and left directly.

"Such a beautiful female disciple doesn't stay with her, so she leaves alone?" Thunder knife looked at Jian Wushuang playfully.

"The young eagle spreads its wings to fly! What's more, if I am a big man, if there is always a beautiful female disciple beside me, what is it?" Jian Wushuang spread his arms.

"You know that?" Thunder Knife gave Jian Wushuang a white look, but followed with something weird: "Actually, I really want to ask, how old are you? Your strength is so arrogant. It should be reasonable to be young. You look too young! "

"Well ... secret." Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, sold a key, and did not answer.

"Just don't say it." Thunder knife poked his lips, "Let's go, I'll take you to see Lord Lord!"

Before long, the sword Wushuang came out with the lightning knife, and went towards the place where the iron blade lord lived.

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The iron knife collar, the vast territory, is a bit larger than the entire Nanyang Big 6.

The Lord of Iron Knives lives on a continuous mountain, and there are many dense buildings on the mountain.

Jian Wushuang and Thunder Blade all hurried on the road, but it still took a full three days to come here.

"Swordsman, you will soon see Lord Lord." Thunder knife said.

"Iron Lord." There is also a glimmer of expectation in Jian Wu's eyes. "I heard that the strong at the level of Xiaoyun Realm can easily kill the ultimate Holy Land with his hands and feet, and the strength is strong. It is also considered to be the vast vast Divine Land One hegemonic level exists! "

"But I have never seen Xiaoyun."

Lord Iron Knife, I'm afraid it's the Xiaoyun Realm that I really saw for the first time.

"That is the Fire Palace where the Lord Lord lives." Ray Daoyao refers to a towering black palace in the distance. The palace is surrounded by golden ripples, sweeping in all directions. They were secretly surprised.

"Follow me." Thunder knife laughed.

Jian Wushuang nodded, and followed the thunder knife before falling into that fire palace.

There are servants guarding the gate of Huoyou Palace, but the strength of these guards makes the sword unparalleled.

"Holy Land!"

The strongest in the sacred realm should be guarded. It is estimated that only the iron knife lord has this qualification in the whole iron knife collar.

Seeing Thunder Blade and Sword Wushuang coming, these guards never stopped.

"Is Lord Lord here?" Thunder Knife asked.

"Master Lord, is discussing with two military masters, and several leaders are in charge." A guard respectfully said.

Thunder Blade nodded. "Swordsman, let's go in."

Then Thunderblade led the sword Wushuang directly into the Fire Palace.

The entire Fire Palace is extremely huge. Thunder sword brought Jian Wushuang to the main palace of Fire Palace ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Once stepping on the main palace, Jian Wushuang immediately saw the palace on either side, or stood or sat in a cross. Some figures are full of people.

These people exuded a breath of horror one by one, far more arrogant than the usual holy realm.

"The strong, these people are all strong, each of them is not weaker than the Thunder Sword, or even stronger!" Jian Wushuang was terrified inside.

In the entire hall, the most frightening sword is the black man sitting on the top of the hall, who is slightly shabby, with a sloppy edge. The black man has a wave of fluctuations, like the sense of oppression brought by the whole world.

"Is this man the Lord of the Iron Knives?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the black man, who happened to be looking at him.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang only felt a flash of thunder in his head, and the whole person completely wiped out the general.

Terrible, just a look, let Jian Wushuang have the inner fear!

This is the absolute strength of the Xiaoyunjing strong!

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