Legend of Swordsman

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Eighty-seventh crack.

The summoning of the priest continued, and a wave of coercion spread like an overwhelming sea.

And at the twenty-third crack, Jian Wushuang and Gong Yang Zhizun had already stepped out and walked into the crack.

Click and wipe.

A crack in the void twisted, swallowing the figures of Jian Wushuang and Ram Supreme, and immediately, the two disappeared.

The familiar dizziness came again, and when Jian Wushuang and Ram Zhizun opened their eyes again, they had already arrived at a starry sky.

The same starry sky, but the atmosphere in the universe is different.

Jian Wushuang and Gongyang Zhizun looked at each other, and each other's hearts moved.

Sure enough, in addition to the eighty-seventh crack, the twenty-third crack can also go back and forth between the universe of divine power and the universe of virtual power.

The two were about to go to the Zhou God camp.

A loud shout suddenly exploded!

"Alien thief, go to hell!!!"

boom!

I saw a six-clawed white dragon, riding the clouds and fog, rushing quickly!

In his mouth, there is a huge fireball bomb, as if the sun is in his mouth.

"stop!"

Gongyang Zhizun's face suddenly changed, and then he remembered that the two of them had just come out of the crack in the void, and they must have been regarded as people from the imaginary universe by others.

However, before he could explain, the fireball had already slammed into it quickly, creating a broken passage in the void, and smashed straight towards Jian Wushuang and Ram Zhizun.

This fireball, just the radiating coercion and fiery temperature, is far from being able to resist the Ram Supreme.

Just when the Ram Supreme was showing despair, Jian Wushuang, who was next to him, had already stepped forward, holding the hilt of the Tailuo Sword at his waist!

Draw your sword and chop!

laugh!

A startling exercise,

Like a vast galaxy, it slashed diagonally, directly splitting the huge fireball into two halves.

Countless flames spread out, turning the faces of Jian Wushuang and Ram Zhizun into red.

Clang.

Putting away the Tailuo Divine Sword, Jian Wushuang looked up at the six-clawed white dragon with a look of dread in the huge longan's eyes, and said calmly, "Long Qing, I haven't seen you for so long, I never thought you would be so reckless and stupid."

Kakaka.

The tens of thousands of feet long six-clawed white dragon flickered with white light, and immediately transformed into a young man wearing a white robe inlaid with gold trim and with two horns on his head.

"Jian Wushuang?"

Long Qing narrowed his eyes and hummed softly.

As for Jian Wushuang, his pointed ears were restored to their original shape, and his weak strength was transformed into divine power, and he turned back into a real human appearance.

"This guy didn't die in the imaginary universe."

"Also, this guy seems to have become stronger again!"

Surprise flashed in Long Qing's eyes.

This time Jian Wushuang entered the imaginary universe, except Zhoushen knew the specific situation, as for the others, even the two disciples of Zhoushen, they did not know the specific situation of Jian Wushuang and others in the imaginary universe. what.

Therefore, Long Qing thought that Jian Wushuang had already died in the virtual universe.

Hush huh~~!

Afterwards, several figures approached menacingly, and when they saw that it was Jian Wushuang, they were stunned for a moment, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Is it Jian Wushuang?!"

"Jian Wushuang actually came back from the Void Universe?"

"Jian Wushuang is the first person to come back from the imaginary universe, right?"

Everyone was shocked.

Jian Wushuang frowned, ignored them, and said indifferently:

"Please let me go."

After finishing speaking, Jian Wushuang and Gongyang Zhizun turned into two beams of light, pierced the sky in an instant, and headed towards the base camp where Zhou God was.

This time, the reason why Jian Wushuang did not choose to send a message to Zhoushen, but came back in person, was because of important matters, such as the map of the void forbidden area and the deployment of combat power, and the fact that Elder Banshan spent tens of thousands of Chaos Periods to collect The information received must be handed over to Zhoushen, so that Jian Wushuang can feel at ease.

After several hours.

Base camp has arrived.

I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, but there is no difference in the base camp, except that it has become more dignified. The people in charge of guarding and patrolling the base camp all have solemn faces. Come to think of it, they also guessed that a big war will start.

Jian Wushuang approached with one step, and the monk in charge of guarding the base camp was about to intercept him. After seeing the person clearly, he suddenly asked in surprise:

"Are you vice-captain Jian Wushuang? Have you returned from the imaginary universe?"

Jian Wushuang looked at this person, only to see that this person was wearing the robe of the seventh team, and he was a member of the seventh team. When Jian Wushuang fought for five thousand years, this person had fought side by side with him.

"it's me."

Jian Wushuang nodded, without meaning to talk nonsense, and said:

"Take me to see Master Zhou God."

Seeing Jian Wushuang's stern expression, the seventh team member realized that the matter must be urgent, so he hurriedly took Jian Wushuang to the Zhoushen Hall.

Along the way, many eyes looked at Jian Wushuang, first in surprise, then shocked.

"Jian Wushuang is back!"

"He's back from the imaginary universe!"

Ignoring these discussions, Jian Wushuang stepped into the Zhoushen Hall.

In the main hall of Zhoushen, the old-looking Zhoushen was wearing a big cloak and was flipping through books. Lan Lan and Lan Su stood on both sides, holding lamps for him.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhou Shen looked up and saw Jian Wushuang coming in. There was no surprise on his face, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded:

"You're here."

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for Lan Su and Lan Lan on both sides to retreat.

"Yes."

Lan Su and Lan Lan responded, and when they passed each other, they looked at Jian Wushuang, also full of surprise.

After the two left, only Zhou Shen and Jian Wushuang were left in the entire hall.

"Master Zhou God."

Jian Wushuang cupped his hands towards Zhou Shen.

"There's no need for politeness between you and me."

Zhou Shen put down the book in his hand, patted the seat next to him, and signaled Jian Wushuang to sit next to him.

"During this time, you have worked hard."

Seeing the vicissitudes in the corners of Jian Wushuang's eyes, Zhou Shen sighed softly. Inexplicably a little distressed.

Jian Wushuang sat next to Zhou God, and smiled when he heard this.

With Zhou Shen's words, everything is worth it.

God knows that Jian Wushuang is in Shenshenzong, seemingly calm and calm, but in fact he is tense every day, not daring to relax for fear of exposing himself.

The effort it took is simply incalculable.

"Master Zhou God, you should take a look at these two things first."

Concentrating his thoughts, Jian Wushuang flicked his right hand, and the map of the Forbidden Void, the battle list, and the bamboo tube given to him by Banshan all appeared in his hand.

"it is good!"

Zhou God didn't talk nonsense, he knew in his heart that the war was about to start, and now was not the time to reminisce about the old days.

He first stroked the rolled bamboo tube of Banshan, and looked at it carefully.

In the main hall of Zhou God, the candlelight flickered for a while, Zhou God looked slowly, and his brows gradually frowned.

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