Chapter 4198

(it's three o'clock today!)

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"Bai Fu, I let you enter the temple and ask my temple disciples. This is a ceremony. Since you don't talk about ceremony, I don't need to talk about ceremony." At this point, the voice of GAV supreme was cold“ This seat now gives you three seconds to get out of here! "

"Gaifu supreme, you......" seeing this, Baifu supreme finally changed his face and wanted to speak again.

"Xuebo, do you know what to do next?" Where would GAV supreme listen? He looked at the blood wave supreme on his side indifferently. The white floating supreme was just an ordinary supreme, not to the point of letting him do it.

"I see!" The blood wave Supreme Master grinned, and his face showed endless forest cold.

He had had enough of the white floating supreme. If the gaffer supreme had not let him do it, he would have slapped the white floating supreme.

And now, the opportunity has finally come.

He got up and walked down towards Baifu supreme master step by step

"Blood wave! What do you want to do? One hundred thousand years later, it will be the grand ceremony of all families in the universe. At that time, the life temple and our Taixu temple will participate... "Bai Fu's face filled with fear. Xuebo supreme is a top supreme, and his strength is far from his comparison.

Wait for him to finish.

"Roll!!!"

The blood wave Supreme Master's eyes suddenly opened and burst out!

Next moment!

He directly raised his hand and slapped Bai Fu on his face!

Boom!

In an instant, a magnificent and terrible supreme power poured out of his hand, and he slapped Bai Fu out of the palace of life!

"Hum, what Deputy Temple Lord, just a fool, has the face to come to my life temple?" The blood wave Supreme Master withdrew his hand and shook his head with disdain.

Immediately, he looked at the sword, his expression relaxed, and instead, a soft smile.

He said happily, "well done, little guy."

Jian Wushuang also smiled back. In fact, he had not worried about his comfort since he stepped into the supreme temple. This is his trust in the supreme blood wave and the temple of life.

"Well, you three, tell me about going to Tarot ruins this time." Xuebo the Supreme Master sat back in his seat and said.

"Yes."

Jiujie king, jianwushuang and Qingfeng Shenhou looked at each other and began to talk slowly.

A few hours later, jianwushuang, Jiujie king and Qingfeng Shenhou walked out of the supreme temple.

"The sword is matchless. Where are you going next?" The king of nine robbers stepped and asked.

"It should be to find a way to break through to the fifth series." The sword replied.

The king of Jiujie nodded when he heard the speech and said with emotion: "I should start to break through the supreme. Originally, I thought I would fight with you after you break through the ultimate master. Now it seems that I'm afraid I don't have a chance."

King Jiujie benefited a lot from his trip to the ruins of Tarot. He had a hunch in his heart that he would break through the supreme realm this time. It is estimated that he will be ten in eight or nine.

He has been in the ultimate dominant state for too long, and has been lack of an opportunity to break through the supremacy.

Now, this opportunity has finally come.

"Wait until you break through the supreme." Sword matchless smiled.

"Ha ha, the sword is unparalleled. Wait and see. The day we meet again will be my supreme time!" The king of Jiujie laughed heartily, containing endless pride.

"You two, go first."

At the next moment, the king of Jiujie rose and disappeared into the sky.

"Qingfeng God, we'll see you tomorrow." The sword arched its hand towards the green peak, and with the same step, it turned into a divine awn and quickly swept away in the distance.

Qingfeng Shenhou left alone and sighed.

The king of nine robbers seems to want to break through the supremacy. The future of the unparalleled sword is also promising. Only he himself has come to the end of his talent. It is estimated that he will be the ultimate master in his life.

"Well, contentment is always happy."

Shook his head, Qingfeng Shenhou also left.

......

At the same time, not far from the gate of the temple of life.

An old man with white hair and beard climbed up from the ground.

"Damn it! Everyone in the palace of life should die!!! "

His expression was gloomy to the extreme, but a palm print condensed by divine power on his right face showed his gloomy face and some funny.

"Hum, after 100000 years, it will be a grand ceremony for all ethnic groups. At that time, the blood wave is supreme, the cover is supreme, and the sword is unparalleled. You are waiting to bear the anger of our Taixu temple!"

Bai Fu turned his head and looked at the palace of life with resentment. Then his right hand turned over and a cosmic boat appeared. He drove the cosmic boat and shot away in the distance.

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The palace of life, the sixth mountain, beside a small lake.

A beautiful woman in plain clothes was sitting by the lake with her eyes slightly closed and her knees crossed to practice.

She frowned slightly, her whole body was shining with divine power, and her breath was the Master Cultivation of the fourth level.

Suddenly, a pair of hands gently swept her waist from behind her and hugged her. Immediately, a slightly teasing magnetic sound sounded in her ear.

"Shuang'er, I haven't seen you for so long. Your cultivation has improved again." Cold as frost, smelling the speech, slowly opened his eyes and didn't look back. He replied softly, "husband, how was your trip to the ruins?"

"Naturally smooth." Jian Wushuang smiled and turned cold as frost. He looked at the beautiful face with a worried look, which was as cold as frost. Even though his state of mind remained unchanged for thousands of years, he couldn't help shaking slightly.

"Before I left, my husband promised you to come back safely. You see, my husband didn't lie to you?" Sword peerless stretched out his hand, smiled and scraped on his frosty nose.

"Husband, take me with you next time." Leng Rushuang gave a gentle cry, reached out and gently hugged jianwushuang, and buried his head in jianwushuang's arms.

Jianwushuang nodded, stretched out his hand, gently stroked his cold head, and his heart was warm.

......

Time flies. Ten years have passed.

The palace of life, the sixth mountain range, the unparalleled manor of sword.

"Now it's time to try." The sword's matchless eyes slowly opened, and a sharp divine awn suddenly flashed through his eyes,

In these ten years, jianwushuang finally reached its peak.

It can be said that now half of his feet have stepped into the threshold of the dominance of the fifth series. The only thing missing is the integration of the eighth rule.

The integration of the eighth rule is not too difficult for today's unparalleled sword.

This breakthrough was the fastest in history after he stepped into the dominant level.

However, this is also the most solid foundation of the unparalleled sword!

PS: it's three o'clock today!

I've made up another chapter. I still owe a watch. If there's no accident, I'll find a chance to make up for it these days.