Legend of Swordsman

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong and quite cold. It was blowing on Jian Wushuang's thin old body, and there was a tingle of tingling.

Jian Wushuang was motionless, sitting there as if the old monk had entered the set.

Time goes by.

Every day, every month, every year.

The constant wind and sun caused the sword's body to gradually change, and eventually turned into a stubborn stone.

Occasionally a bird and beast came to rest on this rock, and occasionally someone came to the top of the mountain, but no one ever cared about this rock.

In their opinion, except for some weird shapes, this hard stone is no different from other hard stones.

And in the years when Jian Shuangshuang became a stubborn stone, the true **** elder Mingba of Qingyu Pavilion still stayed in the void in the dark, watching all this quietly.

"This sword is unparalleled. What is he doing?"

Ningba's heart was full of doubts.

After coming to this blue sky secret place from Jian Wushuang, he has always been with Jian Wushuang and has seen with his own eyes the many experiences of Jian Wushuang in this secret place.

At first, he thought that Jian Wushuang had been fully integrated into the lives of ordinary people, and it was estimated that he would be here as an ordinary person but lived his whole life.

But now, he turned into a stubborn stone, but his voice did not dissipate.

This puzzled Mingba completely.

He didn't know that the sword unparalleled at this moment was at the last and most crucial step of the third inverse repair, changing his life and being born again!

At this moment, Jian Wushuang finally realized that what he experienced in the third inverse repair is fate!

Fate of Destiny!

From big to big!

From the highly anticipated genius, he has become a wasteful man without the slightest spiritual power.

From the admiration and stunning object of everyone, to the pitiful and pitiful of everyone.

Suffering from bullying and torture.

Everything is in the midst of this fate.

This calamity still tests the heart.

The mind can transform, be detached, and be able to look away from it all, then it can clear the fog in front of you and return to the peak.

Otherwise, it is gone!

Like the true God without grief, when he was in this calamity, he was once trapped in a madman. If he had not received a person at the last moment and barely maintained a trace of emptiness in his heart, he would not be able to survive the third inversion Passed, but even after passing through, he caused a big change in heart.

The sword is unparalleled.

From the change of the heart within three thousand years of the stars, to the moment when he came to this secret world of blue sky, he saw Chen Jiazhuang being slaughtered into a rage of blood, and he almost fell into a mad spirit.

Simply his decades in the Rising Sun Palace, his decades of bland sweeping career, made his heart calm down.

It's a real calm, and there are no waves.

Then, he became completely dust-free, fully integrated into the life of ordinary people, and looked away from everything.

Whatever you want, what you want.

For the next two thousand years, even though miserable in others' eyes, it was plain and indifferent to Jian Wushuang.

Maintaining this mentality, he turned into a stubborn rock and reached this last step.

In this step, he spent a full 13 thousand years.

On the top of the mountain he turned into a stubborn rock and stood for 13 thousand years.

Finally he awoke.

"Sword unparalleled."

The king ’s voice sounded in the heart of Jian Wushuang. "The stars have a pulse of 3,000 years. They used to walk in the secret territory of Qingtian again for 5,000 years. Now they have turned into stubborn stones for another 13 thousand years. Together, there are 20,000 in total. A thousand years!"

"In the two thousand and eleven thousand years, every year, every day, every hour, and even every breath is a disaster. You simply did not let me down."

"Congratulations!"

"From today, you are already qualified to stand on top of the chaotic world of eternity!"

When the king of kings came here, his voice was obviously extremely excited.

Reverse repair, and compete with heaven and earth.

Under the pressure of heaven and earth, achieve the pinnacle.

These three inverse repairs are more difficult one step at a time. Each step is a ghost gate. Over the years, how many inverse repairs have appeared. When he was the master, he was also worried that Jian Wushuang would one day fall in this inverse repair.

But now comes to work, or the sleepy dragon ascends to heaven!

The triple counter-repair, Jian Wushuang, all survived.

From now on, there will be no disasters on his way of rebellion.

He has already qualified to enter the ranks of the peak strong.

Hearing King Wu's words, Jian Wushuang had a hint of joy in his heart, but there were not many waves.

Immediately his eyes opened slowly, and the moment he opened, the stubborn stone he began to collapse immediately.

A large number of stones collapsed, revealing Jian Wushuang's still thin and old body, but this old body has begun to change at this moment.

Transformation!

After the rebellion, from the double heaven realm to the triple heaven realm's transformation ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ This transformation is completely different from the previous two times. There is no divine light coming, no power, no great Movement.

Everything seemed bland.

Above the void, the elder Ningba of Qingyu Pavilion is still suspended there. He has been here for a full 13 thousand years, and his heart has long been impatient.

"I don't know when the ghost days will have to wait, or this sword Wushuang will either die or die, but I have to accompany him?" Mingba was shaking his head and sighing, but suddenly his expression moved, Already noticed the change of the stubborn rock on the mountain below.

"Well, this sword is unparalleled"

Seeing Jian Wushuang's stubborn stones receding, Mingba revealed his old body, and following his old body like dead wood, he began to recover and became strong and surging.

Jian Wushuang's chapped, yellowish skin gradually became rosy, and his face began to look younger.

In a single moment, the original sword-like man with gray hair and old man in the twilight was once again transformed into a young man who once was admirable.

"God, divine power fluctuates?"

As soon as Mingba stared, he could sense that not only was Jian Wushuang's appearance restored to normal at this moment, but also the fluctuation of divine power had been heard on his body.

The wave of divine power, although rather subtle, made him feel a bit of pressure.

"This sword is unparalleled, is it possible to recover?" Mingba thought in shock.

And at this moment, the Temple of the Mountain had returned to its original appearance, the sword unparalleled, and the divine body had been transformed. At this moment, it suddenly looked up, and it would converge the endless sharpness, as deep as the eyes of vast stars, Looked straight at the nether bar.

At this moment, Ningba's entire body was shocked, and her complexion was instantly white.