Chapter 1104

"Are you gone?"

Watching the golden armor man leave, the sword is matchless, and there is no idea to chase.

In fact, even if the golden armor man doesn't go, the sword has to go.

After all, the sword has done its best, but it is only cutting off one arm of the golden armor man. The latter's ability can restore that arm in an instant, and his combat power still hasn't suffered any loss.

If you keep fighting, you'll probably be invincible.

"My Jue Ying is in duplicate. After my perfection, the two artistic conception of speed and slowness are combined. The most important thing is that the contained consciousness and evil Qi attack are even more powerful, but he easily resisted the consciousness attack, which is almost unaffected?" The sword is matchless and secretly surprised.

The combination of consciousness attack and the evil Qi attack in the evil bead is unparalleled in the sword. Even the higher heaven is difficult to block, let alone not be affected.

"It's also a high God, but this man's strength is much stronger than the father of batian, especially his consciousness. He is extremely powerful." Sword matchless murmured.

"These strongmen of the kingdom of gold come from the eternal chaotic world. They have wandered in the eternal chaotic world. In terms of quality, they are not much worse. Your Qinghuo palace can compete with the kingdom of gold because you are in this huge battlefield and have obtained many opportunistic treasures. Otherwise..." the voice of the king of Gu sounded in jianwushuang's heart.

The sword matchless smiled and didn't think much, but went directly to the ancient bronze stone pillar where the golden armor man had been.

When he came to the stone pillar, jianwushuang saw the word "kill" in the center of the stone pillar.

The moment I saw this kill word

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Bursts of roaring fiercely sounded from jianwushuang's heart, and the terrible evil Qi directly impacted, which made jianwushuang's eyes shrink fiercely, but his body shape exploded and retreated several steps in succession.

After retreating a distance, he was far away from the word "kill", and the sword peerless looked up again.

"What a terrible evil spirit impact. It's much stronger than the evil spirit impact I use the evil spirit beads." Sword matchless secretly exclaimed, and at the same time he knew it from the bottom of his heart, "no wonder the Jin Guoqiang can easily resist my conscious attack just now. It turns out that he has been practicing in front of this stone pillar for a long time."

The word "kill" on this stone pillar contains such a terrible evil impact. If this evil impact can be used to hone one's own consciousness.

The golden armor man had been here before, obviously to hone his consciousness, which was naturally very strong.

"The sword is unparalleled. The evil Qi impact contained in this stone pillar is also good. Do you want to stay here for more time and practice like the Jin Guoqiang just now?" Asked the Gu king.

"Stay here and hone your consciousness?" Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment, but shook his head slightly, "no, although the evil Qi impact of this stone pillar is strong, I realize that it is strong. The training effect of this evil Qi impact on me will not be too much. It's not worth spending too long here."

"Moreover, the Jin Guoqiang has just left. It's difficult to ensure that he will come back after a while. He may even come with other Jin Guoqiang, so I'd better leave."

After jianwushuang made a decision, even if he continued to wander around the huge battlefield.

Time passed quietly.

……

This battlefield is too big.

Although there are many heavenly powerful men in Qinghuo palace and Jin Kingdom wandering in this battlefield, only these people are insignificant in this battlefield.

Jianwushuang met the golden armor man before, and the next thirty years, jianwushuang didn't meet anyone else.

In these 30 years, jianunparalleled has focused on some opportunities in this battlefield.

There are countless opportunities on this huge battlefield. Let alone others, there are many battle marks left by some strong men, such as knife marks and sword marks. Many of them are still extremely mysterious even after a long time.

These are also opportunities.

On a raised hill, the sword sat quietly, looking down at the ground below.

On the desolate ground below, there were five bottomless cracks, which were huge claw marks.

This claw mark has spread for hundreds of thousands of miles, and even after so many years, this claw mark still has a frightening power. This power is also extremely violent and rapid, with a bit of pure Yang.

Jianwushuang has been on this hill for two years. In these two years, he has been carefully studying some mysteries left by this claw mark.

In this claw mark, it is quite similar to his own Chiyang sword. They are all just to Yang.

However, after all, it was only a trace left in the fierce battle. It was not deliberately established by the strong man, nor did it contain any picture. Jianwushuang stood up and left after understanding for two years at most.

On the void, the sword was walking slowly towards the front, but with a faint smile on his face.

Over the past 30 years, he wandered alone in this unknown area and got some opportunities. Although these opportunities are very subtle, they have combined to improve his strength. As for the treasures, he also got some magic soldiers, which are worth more than 2000 points. It can be said that he has gained a lot.

Just then

"Huh?"

The sword's matchless look suddenly moved, and its pace stopped subconsciously.

As soon as he turned his hand, he immediately took out a token, which was given to him by the Tang emperor and could sense the position of his companions nearby.

Since he left Qinghuo palace and wandered in this huge battlefield, he has never met a strong man in his own camp.

"It's not easy to meet your own people, and you're still in this unknown area. Go and say hello." The sword matchless smiled, and then according to the guidance of lingfu, he swept away to the strongman of his own camp.

In front of a mountain composed entirely of purple spar, two figures are suspended side by side.

The two men, one of whom was wearing a black robe, had a thin face, kept a faint breath and looked like a middle-aged man.

Another was a hunchback old man with short stature and bright eyes.

"I feel that it should be under this mountain." The hunchback old man said.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Just go straight in." Black robe thin middle-aged road.

"Don't worry, someone is coming." The hunchback old man looked at the void nearby, and his face was indifferent and boundless.

Sure enough, in his sight, a figure came slowly.

"Fortunately, it's my own."

The hunchback old man smiled.

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