Chapter 1810: Five Huns

"Jian Wushuang, don't get entangled with them, just rush over." Gu King's voice sounded in Jian Wushuang's heart.

"I also have that intention." Jian Wushuang focused his eyes, and at the same time as those Taoist soldiers in front of him were killing him, the power of the ancient gods surged from his body, and his figure soared to a height of three meters at this moment. At the same time, heads and arms extended from his body.

The ancient god's unique knowledge, six heads and twelve arms!

Each of his twelve arms gripped a long sword.

In addition, there are also two bright golden lights sweeping out from his body, which are really two Hongjun golden swords.

"kill!"

Jian Wushuang rushed forward, and in an instant he was frantically fighting with those Taoist soldiers.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Shocking roars sounded one after another, and along with the roars, Taoist soldiers were knocked out continuously, and Jian Wushuang relied on his own strength and power, coupled with his ability to fight at close quarters, in the midst of the siege. , is still moving closer to the front.

After a while...boom!

Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly stepped on the corpse of the ancient strongman.

As soon as he got here, those Taoist soldiers who frantically besieged and killed him stopped one after another, and then gradually returned to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang couldn't help smiling.

"It seems that the orders these Taoist soldiers followed were only to prevent people from approaching the corpse, but as soon as the other party reached the corpse, they would stop immediately." Jian Wushuang laughed.

After breaking through the obstacles of the Taoist soldiers, Jian Wushuang turned his head and looked at the gray light at the top of the corpse.

His figure flicked, and soon Jian Wushuang appeared in front of this gray light.

It was only at this moment that Jian Wushuang finally saw the true face of this gray light, which was a gray figure.

Yes, it is a human figure, but its way of existence is very special.

When Jian Wushuang came in front of him, the figure who looked like nothingness and couldn't see the specific appearance opened his eyes suddenly,

A strange gaze looked at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang was startled immediately, "Is this feeling consciousness?"

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang immediately saluted respectfully, "Junior Jian Wushuang, I have met senior."

"Jian Wushuang?" A majestic voice came from the mouth of this figure, "My name is Wuhun, from the ancient clan."

"Senior Wuhun." Jian Wushuang also shouted again.

"I've been on this battlefield for a long, long time. After so many years, you were the first to really appear in front of me. Although someone broke in not long ago, it's a pity that he couldn't walk in front of me." Wuhun smiled lightly.

Jian Wushuang understood that the person Wu Hun mentioned should be Dao Yuanzi.

The battlefield where he is located is isolated from the world, and only people from the Qinghuo Realm will venture into this battlefield, but the strength of the Qinghuo Realm is still too weak. No one could break in, which led to Jian Wushuang being the first to appear in front of Wuhun after so many years.

"I have fallen many years ago, and only this consciousness is left here lingering, and I don't know how the outside world is now, Jian Wushuang, please tell me." Wuhun said.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded, and he didn't hide anything. He briefly narrated what he knew, some things that happened after the ancient war, including the structure of the world.

"Ancient times? The first era? The second era?" Wu Hun laughed out loud, "Interesting, I didn't expect the world to become like this, and the strongest is only the peak of the Chaos Realm? It seems That battle had a huge impact."

"Senior Wuhun, you should know a lot about the great battles in ancient times, right?" Jian Wushuang asked.

The Wuhun in front of him was obviously much stronger than Dao Yuanzi in ancient times, and he must know more secrets.

But after hearing Jian Wushuang's words, Wuhun shook his head slowly, "I know something about the ancient war, but I can't tell you about it. Sometimes, knowing so much may not be a good thing."

Jian Wushuang frowned, but he couldn't force it.

"Jian Wushuang, you also carry some ancient blood, but it's not complete, and you are here today, should you come here to inherit my blood?" Wu Hun asked.

"Yes." Jian Wushuang nodded without denying it.

"Bloodline inheritance, well, I did leave a bloodline inheritance."

As Wuhun said, his jade-like palm turned slightly, and a light bead completely condensed from blood essence appeared in his hand.

The moment the light beads appeared, Jian Wushuang could only feel the blood of the ancient gods in his body boil and tremble instantly.

An unprecedented desire rose directly.

This desire is a desire in the blood!

"The bloodline inheritance is here, but whether you can get it or not depends on yourself." Wuhun said.

"Senior, please advise me." Jian Wushuang was extremely humble.

Wuhun smiled slightly, but with a wave of the other hand, a bright ray of light suddenly appeared from the chest of the huge corpse below him, and that ray of light was actually a gray stone tablet. Exuding an incomparably ancient but magnificent aura, there are complex and peculiar secret patterns all over it, which is extremely mysterious.

"I have been in this battlefield for too long. At the beginning, I really wanted to find a very suitable and talented genius to inherit my blood, but as time passed, this idea was gradually dispelled. Up to now, I only It is enough to find someone to pass on the bloodline, you don't need too much talent, as long as you meet the most basic requirements."

"The basic requirement is very simple. On this stone tablet in front of you, there is a secret technique. This secret technique is unique to the ancient race. It is called "Imperial Void Celestial Body". The body-refining secret art can only be cultivated with the complete blood of the ancient clan. There are seven volumes of this secret art. What you have to do now is to find a way to comprehend the first volume from this stone tablet. The time is one thousand years !"

"Within a thousand years, if you comprehend the first volume of "Primeval Void Celestial Body", I will hand over the bloodline inheritance to you. According to the rules, it takes a thousand years to comprehend the first three volumes of this secret art. If you can't even meet this minimum requirement, I would rather my blood completely dissipate than hand it over to you. In the hands of such a waste." Wuhun said.

"Junior understands." Jian Wu double-pointed his head.

Then he turned to look at the gray stone tablet covered with secret patterns, took a deep breath, and Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in front of the stone tablet.

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