Wheeze, wheeze, wheeze.
In the library, heavy gasps continued to sound.
The angry bear was pinched by the sword's unparalleled five fingers and lifted up his neck. His face suddenly turned red.
He kept yelling and roaring, his hands pulled on the unparalleled arm of the sword, and his legs kept pedaling in the air.
However, no matter how hard he struggled, the five slender fingers with distinct bone joints were like molten iron and could not move at all.
"Stop it!"
"Let go of senior brother angry bear!!"
The disciple followed by angry bear immediately changed his face and opened his mouth to scold.
The sword has no two sides and no expression. It turns a deaf ear.
For him now, even without divine power, angry bear, a virtual scholar who can't reach the mark level, can be crushed to death by relying on the physical power brought by chaos bully.
If you want to kill him, it's easier than crushing an ant.
"Remember, don't mess with me."
The sword peerless gave him a cold look and loosened his five fingers.
Patter.
Suddenly, the angry bear fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked up at the unparalleled sword. Rows of bean sized sweat were seeping from his forehead.
To outsiders, it seemed that the sword was unparalleled. He was caught off guard before he caught him.
But only his heart understood what he had experienced at that moment!
Jian Wushuang's look at him just now brought him a great sense of terror between life and death. This feeling, this mountain like pressure, he only experienced it in his master, the elder Banshan.
Patter patter.
The sword is matchless. One hand holds the handle of the Tarot divine sword hanging at the waist, and the other holds a book and walks out slowly.
"This guy..."
The angry bear turned his head and looked at the unparalleled back of the sword. His heart was still shocked. Most of his back had been wet with sweat.
"Senior brother Nu Xiong, do you want to chase him?"
"Elder martial brother Nu Xiong, he just joined the refining sect, so he doesn't pay attention to you. What will he do in the future?"
"Senior brother Nu Xiong, from my point of view, we must teach Wu Shuang a lesson! He is so arrogant! "
These disciples said angrily.
"Shut up!"
The angry bear opened his mouth coldly and suddenly interrupted the gushing words.
"A bunch of fools, can't you see? Even I am not his opponent. What can you teach others? "
The angry bear stood up from the ground, took a deep breath and said, "this fog is not simple. From now on, you must not provoke him for half a minute! Otherwise, something happens. Anyway, I can't save you. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance! "
Hearing the speech, these disciples couldn't help looking at each other, looked at each other, opened their mouth and wanted to say something, but finally they didn't say anything and nodded obediently.
"Let's go!"
Angry bear shook his head. After such a interruption just now, he has lost all his face. Naturally, there is no need to stay here more.
Wow.
A popular disciple followed the angry bear.
The chief disciples of the other four veins, such as black winged Xushi and Zhengheng Xushi, narrowed their eyes.
"Black wing, it seems that fog double is not simple."
Xuanyang Xu said.
"Well, I'm afraid it's a hard stubble hiding strength. Tut Tut, just one move made the angry bear so frightened and revered. The strength of this fog pair is estimated to be at least the same level as ours. " The black winged Xu Shi nodded and said.
"Hum, no matter what cultivation this fog pair is, we don't take the initiative to provoke him, but if he dares to do something secretly, I will make him regret coming to the refining sect!"
Zhengheng Xushi snorted coldly.
Dada dada.
Just then, outside the library, a dull sound of footsteps came again.
"Here comes the leader!"
Xuanyang, Heiji and Zhengheng, the three chief disciples, looked at each other, and their faces were filled with dignified colors.
For them, the unparalleled sword is just a small disease. The real enemy is the leader's vein!
......
Whew, whew, whew.
The sword was unparalleled, and soon returned to Shiyan mountain.
At the foot of Shiyan mountain, the enchanting woman called jiumusk deer was still there. Seeing that jianwushuang looked intact, she couldn't help but wonder: "Wushuang, why are you all right? Didn't you meet the five veins disciple? "
Jian Wushuang smiled at the speech and replied casually, "yes, but they didn't bother me."
"Ah? Younger martial brother Wu Shuang, you're lucky. "
Jiumusk nodded, then deliberately raised his face and said, "but junior brother Wu, don't be careless. These five vein disciples are not easy to deal with. You are the only disciple with superior qualification in our sect. They will come to you."
"Well, I see. Thank you."
Jianwushuang perfunctorily said a few words without much conversation. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he immediately rose to the sky and shot straight into the corpse cave on the top of the mountain.
With a wave of his right hand, the boundary at the door of the corpse cave immediately started again. The sword stepped into the stone bed and sat down cross legged.
After taking a deep breath, the unparalleled power of the sword poured into the books and began to carefully read the information recorded in the books.
This book only records the general formation of virtual force. As for the formation of specific and careful structure, it still needs jianwushuang to constantly try to combine.
But Rao is so, which has been of great help to jianwushuang.
Before, he was like a headless fly. Even if he wanted to disrupt and reorder the structure of divine power, he could not help feeling helpless.
But the appearance of this ancient book is tantamount to pointing out the direction for him!
"Let's go."
Jianwushuang took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes and began to study and deduce repeatedly in his heart, disrupting the most primitive and original structure in the divine power and transforming it into virtual power.
This is an extremely huge project!
The day passed
Two days later
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed in a flash.
In this half month, it was calm and no one disturbed jianwushuang's practice, which also made jianwushuang completely immersed in the transformation of divine power and virtual power!
The Longxun incense candle on the candlestick keeps burning green smoke and never goes out.
The day after half a month.
"Found it!"
Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, which were covered with blood, but he was not half tired, but he was ecstatic.
Fifteen days is usually as short as a breath for practitioners, which is negligible.
But for jianwushuang, the harvest in these 15 days is huge!
For fifteen days, sword peerless was rehearsing every minute and second in his mind, and the mental energy consumed was simply incalculable.
But fortunately, he finally found the most critical conversion point between divine power and virtual power!