Shoot on the moon.
The top of Shiyan mountain, one of the seven corpse caves, belongs to the unparalleled mansion of sword.
A startling change is under way to reverse the structure of life.
A huge virtual force, like Wang Ruyang, rolled up like a Tianhe, impacting the four directions.
This is a new power.
At the unparalleled left shoulder of the sword, two long scars like ferocious scars reflect the scarlet evil awn, which makes people feel shocking.
The sword was peerless and closed his eyes. This virtual force was completely different from the virtual force established through the transformation of divine power.
Before, he stayed in the virtual universe like a fish out of the water. The divine body always felt uncomfortable and felt out of tune with the world.
But now, he can feel that he has completely integrated into this universe, just like in the divine universe, without any maladjustment.
The wandering virtual force in the surrounding air only needs him to absorb it gently, just like a long whale absorbing water, and pour it into his divine body. There is no need to change its structure and transform it again.
"It's time to get rid of you."
There was a cold flash in jianwushuang's eyes, and immediately the surging virtual force in his body ran wildly and hit the seal at his neck.
The magic power left by Wang Liu in jianwushuang's body is not strong after the suppression of the God of the universe, but it is like a needle hidden in cotton. Rao Shijian's magic power is strong and surging, because the two forces are incompatible, there is no way to take it.
But now, things are different.
Boom ~!!!
In an instant, the virtual force in the sword's matchless body all worked and rushed towards the false willow spell lurking in his neck!
Ka Ka ~!
In an instant, the seal broke.
The wild willow power left in jianwushuang's body was ecstatic. As soon as he was about to riot and compete for the control of jianwushuang's divine body, he saw countless virtual forces condensed into a heavy hammer and knocked hard at him!
"What?!"
In an instant, the sword's unparalleled eyes turned into dark green vertical pupils, covered with a single black snake scale and mouth
Clearly did not open, but his throat rolled and made a sound that was unique and different from that of the sword.
That's the voice of Wang Liu.
Wang Liu was dead, but his consciousness turned into a spell power. Like the stubborn disease of gangrene, he took root in the unparalleled body of the sword.
But now, the virtual force inside the sword is like a security guard holding the divine sword to protect the country, frantically chasing the power left by Wang Liu.
The unparalleled divine body of the sword turned into a battlefield.
Countless magical powers belonging to the unparalleled sword launch life and death bombardment in the unparalleled sword God's body with the consciousness spell left by Wang Liu.
Jian Wushuang sat cross legged on the stone bed with his eyes closed, one-sided and expressionless, but if you look carefully, you can notice that there is something like a small snake in his muscles and veins, which quickly shuttle around in his body, as if he were running away.
After a whole day and a night.
With a hysterical crazy roar, jianwushuang opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of black blood from jianwushuang's body.
In this black blood, there seems to be something twisted and struggling in it
"Yes."
Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and a little joy flashed in his eyes.
With a flick of his fingers, a sword burst out, turning the stinking black blood into smoke and disappearing into the air.
The spell of Wang Liu is like a thorn in the flesh. Will it come out and hurt, especially if the sword is unparalleled? Once the weakness of strength breaks out completely, Wang Liu will take advantage of the weakness and compete with him for control of the body.
Finally, the thorn was pulled out of jianwushuang's body.
"The next step is to awaken the associated magic power of the virtual scholar, virtual explosion!"
The sword flickered without eyes and fell into the deepest closure and impact again.
......
Three months later.
A black crow flew out of the main hall and shot at the corpse cave where jianwushuang was located.
The crow was stiff, and his eyes were black like two rotten grapes.
This crow is also called corpse crow in refining God sect. It is very fast and can cross the void. It is the best thing to convey information.
"Ga ga ~ ~."
The corpse crow stopped on the branches of a cliff outside the corpse cave, opened his mouth and made an ugly and gloomy cry.
Hearing this cry, the sword in the corpse cave was unparalleled, and he couldn't help slowly opening his eyes.
A sharp fine awn flashed through the unparalleled eyes of the sword.
"Is the task about to begin?"
Jian Wushuang muttered, exhaled a foul breath, and waved to remove the boundary at the door of the corpse cave.
Gaga ~ ~.
In an instant, the corpse crow fluttered its wings and flew from the outside of the corpse cave into the middle of the corpse cave.
The next moment, I saw the dead crow spit out:
"Fog double fog double, Lord, please."
"I see."
Jian Wushuang nodded when he heard the speech, then got up and stood up.
The corpse crow fluttered again and landed on the unparalleled shoulder of the sword.
Boom!
With a heavy step on his right foot, the whole man shot up like a shell. Carrying the corpse crow, he turned into a running awn. Immediately, like a meteor, he crossed the bloody sky of the refining God sect and landed in the main hall of the refining God sect.
After reaching the Lord's hall, the body dissipated, turned into a black fog and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Jianwushuang took a deep breath and strode into the main hall.
In the main hall of the sect, the refining sect leader Baji Xuzun sits high in the first place. On both sides are five supreme elders, such as Banshan, elfeng and lanyue.
In addition, there are two disciples who have arrived in one step.
The two disciples know Jian Wushuang. One is the strongest rookie Fuchen who shows his head at the sect disciple Dabi, and the other is the unique Yandan.
Seeing the unparalleled sword coming in, the pupils of the dust caressing eyes shrunk slightly, and a dignified color flashed in their eyes, while the Yandan made a heavy cold hum in his nose.
Jianwushuang ignored them, but looked at the leader of refining God sect, slightly arched his hands and said in a deep voice:
"Disciple Wu Shuang, see sect leader!"
"Yes."
The refining Lord looked up and down at the sword, smiled and nodded approvingly.
Although he didn't know what happened to jianwushuang, when he looked at jianwushuang this time, it was obvious that the breath of jianwushuang had become much thicker than before.
This could not help but make his heart move slightly. After a while, when the plan on the other side of the battlefield was completed, he would leave lianshenzong and get up and join the attack army.
At that time, he will choose one of the many disciples to inherit Datong and ascend the throne of the patriarch.
At the beginning, he inherited only one object, that is Yandan.
But the appearance of the unparalleled sword made him swing a little at the moment.