Even the most difficult past was extinguished in the extreme years.
The two dark eyes, like reincarnation in the past, reflected the unparalleled life of the sword.
"Don't look into my eyes. With your little experience, it's easy to get lost in illusion." The shadow of the black water robe, who called himself the old master, warned in a deep voice.
Jian Wushuang suddenly woke up from the muddy memory, and his temples sweated like milk.
It's too weird and terrible. What kind of existence is he?
"Boy, don't try to figure me out. I can easily see through your thoughts." The old gentleman pulled out a smile on his sickly pale face.
Jianwushuang quickly abandoned miscellaneous thoughts and steadfastly guarded the heart platform.
"You are the only guy who is still suitable for me after my once close friends, so I'm going to help you once." The old master said calmly.
"Help once? How?" Wushuang sword is full of fog and doesn't know why.
The old man suddenly turned into a handful of black water and fell into the polar sea, and then quietly condensed behind him, looking into the distance with no white eyes.
"I know from your consciousness that the universe you exist seems to be suffering from catastrophe, and everyone is out of his power. It has completely fallen, and the complete destruction of distance is only a matter of time."
"Now, I'm going to help you turn around this helpless ending. Everything you saw before will never happen again."
The sudden foreign aid did not make jianwushuang lose his mind. He pondered for a moment, looked up and said to the old master, "what are the conditions?"
The old master slightly raised his mouth, "there are two conditions. The first condition is very simple. Completely destroy the hostile universe and leave no living creatures."
Jian Wushuang shivered in his heart. This first condition was obviously his previous third option!
"Why, is this beginning to repent?" The old man sneered.
Jian Wushuang didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on him, and he had made up his mind, "I promise you, what's the second condition?"
The old gentleman smiled with satisfaction, "once you agree, it is a contract, which cannot be changed. As for this second condition, it is based on your completion of the first condition, and I will say it."
After saying that, he bent his fingers and flicked, and a drop of dark water fell into the unparalleled right arm of the sword.
Jian Wushuang hurriedly opened his sleeve and saw a tear mark like water drop divine pattern emerge at the wrist of his right arm.
It seemed that he felt his worry, and the old master added, "this is a part of my mind. It is used for communication between you and me, and it is not harmful to you."
Jian Wushuang sighed a little relieved, but he still had the idea of being vigilant to this mysterious person.
Ignoring the unparalleled sword, the old man turned slowly and stared at the flowing dark sea.
"I'm afraid no one of you will think of the day when I will go back to find you."
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"Old palace master, go quickly!"
In the boundless virtual force, the mountain moving Taoist was bleeding all over, died for himself, and finally broke out the most terrifying blow.
With this blow, the mountains and rivers were crushed into powder.
However, this blow of martyrdom explosion was easily destroyed by the eight wastelands virtual respect!
The towering giant palm directly crushed the mountain moving Taoist.
The eight wasteland virtual Zun, who was full of strange blood, did not know what secret method he used, and had already stepped out of that step and reached the half ancestor level.
"Hum, I've noticed your impure motives for a long time. I originally intended to save your life, but I didn't expect you to die instead." Dispel the blood stains at will, and the eight wastelands virtual respect hates to curl his lips.
Then, he turned his eyes to Dao Yan, who was bloody and dying, and a touch of salivation flashed in his eyes.
"Ba Huang, this is not something you can touch." A cold sound sounded from behind.
Eight wasteland virtual Zun hurriedly agreed and rushed to the snake god.
The black fog condensed and dispersed, and as soon as it came to the Supreme Master of daoyan, "give me your perception, and I'll spare your life for the time being."
Coughing up a wisp of divine blood, Dao Yan looked at him calmly, "all my things belong to the divine universe. Even if my body is destroyed, you can't touch it."
"Why, give it to me now, I can let you die with dignity, otherwise I can only kill you first, and then draw out your feelings inch by inch!" With a clench in the air, the supreme figure of Dao Yan immediately hung in the air, and the chick behind him fell and sat on the deck.
Tao Yan was happy and unafraid, and his face showed contempt, "in this case, just take it."
Nibi stopped talking, stretched out his hand to Dao Yan's chest, and a red light flashed.
"Huh? What's your perception?" Bite a direct doubt.
The supreme Taoist Yan laughed, "it's ridiculous. This seat said that you can't touch half of my virtual universe!"
The bite stopped talking, and the immeasurable red light rose, like a wandering snake tearing the Supreme Master of daoyan to pieces.
At this point, Tao Yan is supreme, and the body falls into the empty universe.
There is only one child left in the universe boat.
"This seat is already like this, and you are still reluctant to let it go. Do you really think this seat has no backhand?"
In the cage of divine power, the snake god, who recovered 70% or 80%, looked at the eight wasteland virtual statue in front of him coldly.
"With you now?" The eight wastelands supreme, who belongs to the peak breath of half ancestor level, disdained to smile, "even if you are at the peak, you are no longer my opponent. Give your feelings to me, and I will make you die better."
The wings of the nose are folded, and the snake god is still fighting against the trapped animals, and the virtual force rises up to expose the sky.
As soon as the eight wasteland virtual respect's face was cold, he raised his palm and wanted to draw to the snake god.
"Hum..." the extreme sea trembled, the water level suddenly rose thousands of feet, the waves surged, and two bodies stepped on the tide.
"Sword, unparalleled sword?!"
The snake god opened his pupils, and a feeling of afterlife surged into his heart. He didn't want to think about it, and directly shouted, "the sword is unparalleled. The Supreme Master of daoyan and the elder of moving mountain have died in their hands!"
"Noisy!" A touch of disgust flashed in the eyes of eight wasteland virtual venerable, and he waved his palm and smashed at the snake god.
A magical force rushed to the eight wastelands!
Ba Huang Xuzun was forced to step back, and the sword reached to his unparalleled body shape, holding up the Tai Luo divine sword and cutting it to his right arm.
"Hiss..."
Ba Huang Xuzun's whole right arm was cut off by roots!
Before he could scream, he was kicked hundreds of feet away by jianwushuang.
Put away the Tarot divine sword. The sword peerless did not look at the snake god. His body swept towards the universe boat. He had a strong bad feeling.
The swallow, who was hidden in the black fog, looked at the sword calmly, "we meet again."
"Don't fart. What about elder daoyan and elder Qianshan?" The sword was peerless, his eyes were cold, and his palm was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"Those two guys?" With a slight shrug, "I just wiped it out."
The pupil suddenly shrunk, and Jian Wushuang roared, "damn you!"
Thousands of swords soared into the sky, pointing at a bite!