Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4602 Extreme Sea Lost Track

Even if the essence of the five qi is gathered, the chaotic Wuxu cauldron is of little use to Jian Wushuang.

Because even the current him can't understand a little bit, instead of staying by his side to be useless, it's better to keep it by Chiu Zhi's side as a precaution.

Judging from the result of the mace attack on the snake god just now, the effect of the Chaos Wuxu Ding is still good.

After comforting Chu Zhi, Jian Wushuang came to Supreme Daoyan and said in a concentrated voice, "Elder Daoyan, Elder Qianshan, what do you think of what that guy said just now?"

In order to prevent the snake god from eavesdropping, Jian Wushuang covered his entire head with divine power.

Dao Yan pondered for a while, but finally shook his head and said, "It's unbelievable, I can't imagine what kind of existence exists besides the universe of divine power and the universe of void."

"In my opinion, even as the two sides of things, the two universes are already the ultimate of all things."

Taoist Qianshan nodded in agreement, and his thoughts were the same as Dao Yan's, because the universe of divine power is so vast that it covers almost all realms and the limit of all living beings.

Even if it is the beginning of the cycle of the universe, it is just another round of rebirth of the universe.

Is there another universe besides the divine power universe and the imaginary universe?

Dao Yan Supreme was born from the beginning of the universe and the beginning of chaos, and his opinions will more or less affect Jian Wushuang's judgment.

Jian Wushuang is naturally willing to believe that the two universes are the ultimate of all things, but he always feels that the snake god's words just now were not just made up out of madness. He should have glimpsed some ancient civilization left over from ancient times, or heard I learned what I shouldn't have heard.

Jian Wushuang turned his gaze to the distance.

The extreme sea is deep, and the infinite sea has no waves, like a completely black mirror, preserved from ancient times.

How did this polar sea that presses across the starry sky, but does not merge into the virtual universe and exists independently, come into being?

Stretching out his hand to dissipate the supernatural power from the snake god's head, Jian Wushuang directly lifted him and swept towards the edge of the extreme sea.

Ben was dying, and the snake god, who looked like he was about to fall, became agitated when he realized that he was approaching the extreme sea, "Put me in, put me in!"

Jian Wushuang didn't speak,

Instead, it stopped on the shore of the extreme sea, and stretched out its hand to suspend the snake god in the extreme sea.

"Let me go, let me go!" The snake god struggled anxiously.

Holding up a handful of muddy black sea water with a wave of his hand, the weird fluctuating energy breath dissipated again.

After thinking for a while, Jian Wushuang poured the black water in his hand on the severed arm of the snake god.

The black water seems to be born with wisdom, like a wriggling snake, it submerges into the wound instantly, and immediately countless small, dark granulation sprouts, building up with each other, which is faster than the transformation of the mind.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he directly reached out to cut off the cluster of granulation.

The snake god trembled all over, his vertical pupils were like needle points, "Jian Wushuang, you should die!"

Ignoring the wrath of the snake god, Jian Wushuang threw the snake god on the shore, and then said softly, "Of course you can enter this extreme sea if you want to. Open your source of life to me and let me plant a restriction."

"You're dreaming! What a vicious junior!" The snake god gritted his teeth and stared at Jian Wushuang resentfully.

With a cold smile, Jian Wushuang kicked the snake god far away, and at the same time, dozens of brilliant divine powers turned into a divine power cage, trapping him in the formation.

"Don't try to break through. As far as you are now, you will definitely not be able to survive the ten breaths of divine punishment." Jian Wushuang reminded, and then flew straight into the endless sea.

The snake god's eyes narrowed, and his eyes of hatred suddenly rose, "Jian Wushuang, I curse your soul to be lost in this extreme sea, and perish forever!" '

Stepping into the range of the extreme sea, a special forbidden breath directly caused the discomfort of the divine power in Jian Wushuang's body.

The atmosphere of prohibition seemed to carry the barbarism of the primordial chaos, and at the same time, a kind of mysterious suppression from the life level, which made Jian Wushuang feel bad all over.

Guarding the heart platform, Jian Wushuang dispelled the weird feeling, and then continued to rise above the extreme sea.

He had an inexplicable intuition that there seemed to be something calling him in Fang Jihai.

The dark and infinite sea surface is like a deep mirror, even if Jian Wushuang casts his eyes on the sea surface occasionally, he will feel dizzy for a while.

In order to prevent loss of direction, Jian Wushuang put a divine power cage around the body of the snake god, so that he can feel the distance from the shore at any time.

But right now, Jian Wushuang felt the breath of divine power left on the shore, rushing towards him at an extremely fast speed.

Jian Wushuang's heart tightened, that bad premonition finally came.

On the eerily still surface of the Extreme Sea, a dark beam of light galloped towards it, before it could be seen clearly, a beam of strength pierced the sky, aimed at Jian Wushuang and slashed down!

"Om..."

The divine pattern emerged, and the vast divine power turned into a wall of light and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang.

The two collided, and at the same time the dark and strong light disappeared, it also shattered the wall of light.

Jian Wushuang frowned, and he realized that it was the snake god who made such a sharp blow.

At this moment, the snake god was reborn with a severed arm. There was only one head left, but at some point eight more heads were born, and a monstrous black mist gushed out from every inch of his pores.

A scarlet red light escaped from the nine pairs of vertical pupils, and the eyes that looked at Jian Wushuang were not mixed with any emotion.

Jian Wushuang did not dare to act rashly due to the power of the peak half-ancestor class. Although he roughly understood that he could fight against the half-ancestor class undefeated, it was also based on the use of ancestor skills.

The current situation is a great disadvantage for Jian Wushuang.

He didn't understand how the snake god managed to return to the peak in a very short period of time and locked his position.

The strange-looking snake god smiled sinisterly, and opened his nine mouths at the same time, "Jian Wushuang, don't suppress the most taboo existence in your heart, let it out, this is the world of bliss!"

"Don't you also like to kill people? There are many people you killed here."

Jian Wushuang frowned, and when he was about to unleash his divine power, he saw the mirror-like polar sea below him suddenly boiling.

Figures with thick ink-like mucus slowly appeared.

"Jian Wushuang! Return my life!"

With a shrill voice, Bingye Supreme, who was emitting black mist all over his body, rushed towards him with might.

Jian Wushuang's pupils froze, and he quickly calmed down again. He snorted coldly, "Have you even come out with hallucinations? I can kill you once, so why not kill you a second time?"

Following Bingye Supreme's first charge, the figures that died under Jian Wus hands in the past emerged one by one.

"People who were bastards in life, shouldn't they be dead bastards after death?"

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