Chapter 4482

Within the refining sect, the territory is incomparably vast.

The library Pavilion is quite far away from Shiyan mountain. After half a column of incense, the sword is unparalleled. According to the address given by jiumusk deer, you suddenly see a palace like an evil ghost opening its mouth.

The palace looked ghostly. On it hung a black plaque with three big characters "library Pavilion".

"Is this the library? The style is really in line with the style of lianshenzong. "

Jianwushuang was a little dumb. He immediately shook his head and walked towards the library.

It's quite quiet inside. No one else exists. I think it's the five vein disciple who hasn't arrived yet.

There are countless huge bookshelves in the library, on which there are many books, at least tens of millions.

Sword matchless moved in his heart and immediately spread his divine power towards these books.

In the blink of an eye, the contents of thousands of books suddenly fell into jianwushuang's mind.

Jianwushuang slowly closed his eyes and began to read the contents of these books carefully, looking for an explanation of virtual force.

Time passed slowly.

An hour

two hours....

Three hours

"Found it!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

Hiss.

The next moment.

An old yellow book shot up from the bookshelf and flew into the unparalleled hand of the sword.

The content recorded in this book is to find the most essential and original power of virtual power.

There is a mark on the book, which can indicate who borrowed the book from the library. The sword is unparalleled. Seeing that the book has arrived, naturally there is no need to stay in the library and turn around and walk outside the library.

Patter patter.

As soon as he reached the door, jianwushuang heard a burst of rapid footsteps.

Then, his vision was covered by a dark shadow, and a group of Lianshen sect disciples with different looks and tall stature stopped in front of him.

They are wearing uniform blood robes. The front disciple has a bear head, muscles on his arms are twisted, and his upper body is naked. One muscle is twisted like a terrible tree root. On his left shoulder, seven red stars shine with demonic light!

The Seven Star virtual scholar corresponds to the almost invincible master!

"Excuse me, please."

Jian Wushuang stepped down, holding books, looked up calmly at the disciples.

This group of disciples, in the first place, is obviously the bear of the leader? Xu Shi looked down at the unparalleled sword, and then a different color flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, the corners of his mouth opened a radian.

"Fog double?"

Jian Wushuang nodded and replied, "it's me. What can I do for you? "

This tall and burly bear? When Xu Shi heard the speech, he smiled more and more. He stretched out his hand and said, "Wu Shuang, I'm Nu Xiong, the chief disciple of the elder of Banshan mountain. I think we can sit down and talk."

Sword matchless glanced at him and said, "I'm not interested."

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was silent.

The smile on the angry Xiong Xushi's face solidified, and his outstretched hand was frozen in place.

"Hey, Wushuang, our boss invited you personally. Don't be ignorant!"

"Wushuang, how did you talk to senior brother Nu Xiong?"

"Fog Shuang, pay attention to your attitude when talking to senior brother angry bear!"

Before the angry weak scholar Xiong spoke, the disciples walking behind him couldn't help yelling.

Jian Wushuang frowned and didn't speak.

Click.

The angry bear took back his hand, narrowed his eyes, smiled and said, "fog double, it seems that you are not going to give me this face?"

Jian Wushuang's expression was always indifferent. He looked at him and said, "I'll say it again for the last time. Please get out of the way. You're blocking my way."

Seeing this, the angry bear's eyes narrowed again, and the smile on his face finally converged completely.

Just as he was about to continue talking.

make love.

Outside the library, there was a clapping sound.

"Hahaha, angry bear, I didn't expect that your chief disciple, who is about to break through the existence of trace level virtual scholar, ate it in the hands of a new disciple!"

A teasing voice sounded, and then I saw a skinny young man with bone wings, leading a group of people to stride in.

The chief disciple of the elder Chengu, black winged Xu Shi!

Patter patter.

Before I finished, I saw that there were seven star level virtual scholars leading the disciples of the refining sect, either expressionless or slightly sarcastic, walking into the library with their hands down.

Xuanyang, the chief disciple of the first line of the supreme elder lanyue!

The chief disciple of the first line of the supreme elder of Jinya, Zhengheng!

In an instant, all the disciples of the four Supreme elders came together except the disciples of the first line of the refining sect.

"Angry bear, it seems that your face is not easy to use. People don't like you at all."

Zhengheng Xushi, the chief disciple of the golden cliff supreme elder, smiled faintly.

Immediately, a burst of laughter came.

Their four veins are constantly fighting secretly. Everyone wants to be the bull ear of the younger generation of the refining God sect. How can they let go of this scene when they see the angry bear eat shriveled.

"Hum."

The angry bear snorted coldly, looked at the fog pair, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

In a pair of eyes, the fierce light flickered continuously.

"Fog Shuang, I'll ask you one last time. Don't you lose face?"

Said the angry bear coldly.

Today, either the sword is unparalleled to him, or he will stand with the sword!

Otherwise, where is his face?

"Junior brother Wu, don't hurry to promise. Don't be afraid of him. Come to my black wing and I'll protect you!"

One side of the black wing Xu Shi's eyes flashed and said.

"Junior brother Wu, come to me and I will protect you!"

Zhengheng Xushi also hurriedly opened his mouth.

For a moment, everyone gave you a mouthful and me a mouthful. The library, which was still quiet, suddenly became noisy.

"Noisy."

The sword was unparalleled. It gradually cooled down between his eyebrows and eyes. When he looked at the angry bear in front of him like a mountain, he only spit out a word.

"Get out!"

The sound of "roll" was like the explosion of rolling thunder, and the whole audience was suddenly silent!

"You want to die!!!"

The angry bear flew into a rage in an instant, his eyes flashed fiercely, and stretched out his big hand to grasp the sword.

Endless virtual force condensed in his hands.

Other people, seeing this scene, suddenly their eyes coagulated.

At this time, the unparalleled right hand of the sword suddenly stretched out at a faster speed and grabbed the neck of the angry bear!

Next moment!

Sword Wushuang lifted the angry bear directly with a little force on his hand.

In the unparalleled hand of the sword, it seems that he is not the bear who dominates the refining sect?, But a chick that can be crushed to death.

The angry bear's face suddenly changed. No matter how he surging virtual force, he couldn't struggle at all.

In his frightened eyes, the unparalleled cold sound of the sword sounded in his ear.

"I don't want to participate in your boring game. Don't come to death."