Legend of Swordsman

The vast universe of stars.

A figure was bursting towards the void forbidden.

Refining Shenzong is not far from the void forbidden ground, so it doesn't take long for Jian Wushuang to reach the void void.

When it came to the void, it was much tougher than the previous defense.

There are traces of vanity everywhere, guarding the entrances.

These levels of virtual respect are not high, and most of them are second and third marks. They were drawn by the elders of the top sects, and they were unable to participate in the Holocaust and were responsible for guarding the void.

"Who is coming?"

A scolding sound came, and a middle-aged man with a shining light in his eyes and a halo of avenues appeared on his back, staring at Jian Wushuang.

"Sir, this is Luo Ming."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, reached down and pushed down the hood on his head, exposing a face exactly like Luo Ming.

At the same time, a faint glow passed across the Ethereum token on his waist, making his breath impenetrable.

"Luo Ming?"

The middle-aged man sitting cross-legged, suppressing the entrance, raised his eyebrows.

He had heard the name Luo Ming.

It is the infamous Red Whale leader in the universe, who has always made a living by killing homes. Although his strength is not weak, his reputation in the universe is not good. He often does things that are deceptive and hard-working.

In the eyes of this middle-aged man, Luo Ming is just a small character who can't get on the stage.

What did this guy come here all of a sudden?

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man's mouth appeared to be ridiculous, playing with taste: "Luo Ming, you are not staying with your red whale gang, why come here? There are no people you can rob."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, and glared at him with a pretense of annoyance, and snorted: "What the **** are you talking about? Is this the only thing you can do that doesn't work?"

"Hahaha, isn't it?"

The middle-aged man grinned narrowly, and the taunt on his face was even stronger.

"Well, Luo Ming, this is not where you should come. Wherever you come from, go back."

He waved his hand, and the middle-aged man said impatiently that he wanted to send the sword Wushuang to leave.

"Go away, what are you? This void is forbidden to open your house? If you let me go, just leave?"

Jian Wushuang glared at the middle-aged man, and said something viciously.

Long before entering the forbidden area of ​​the void, Jian Wushuang had already figured out his plan, which was fake Luo Ming.

This person, Luo Ming, has a good reputation in the virtual universe, but because of his status, he doesn't have many friends he really knows.

In addition, Luo Ming's impression to the public is that the image of the unreliable Demon King, even if he did something extraordinary, in the eyes of everyone, it is reasonable and consistent with his personality.

These are the labels on Luo Ming.

Therefore, this is the most suitable identity for Jian Wushuang to enter the void.

As for the risk of breaking in too much, if not until the last moment, Jian Wushuang does not want to do so.

"You guy, you really have a bad breath ..."

The middle-aged man changed his face slightly when he heard the words, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

"This seat lets you leave. This is not where you should come. Don't you understand?"

While talking, the middle-aged man stood up while standing.

The mighty coercion belonging to the four-level virtual respect emanated from him.

Although he cultivates the same realm as ‘Luo Ming’, he is confident that he, who is from the front door, is definitely not the same as ‘Luo Ming’.

If 'Luo Ming' dare to say a word, he doesn't mind teaching the infamous Red Whale the big head.

"What? You want to fight?"

Jian Wushuang sneered and looked at the middle-aged man without fear.

With the status of "Luo Ming", Jian Wushuang has no worries about his seemingly insane performance, which will cause any doubt.

"court death!"

The middle-aged man flashed coldly in his eyes and said coldly:

"Luo Ming, you usually do anything wrong, even if you don't cause a major event, now dare to challenge this seat, do you think this seat is your usual soft persimmon?"

Wow ~!

A black bone knife was pulled out of the body by a middle-aged man.

A surge of imaginary force burst from him!

Jian Wushuang looked at this scene, his pupils shrunk slightly, but his face did not change at all, stepped out, and stared directly at the middle-aged man.

The eyes of the two men collided in the air, hitting countless invisible sparks.

Pinpoint to Maimang!

Just when the two were about to start.

An unexpected voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Luo Ming? Why are you here ?!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw an old man in a red robe. After seeing Jian Wushuang, he first looked at him, and then a happy expression came out on his face, and he quickly greeted him.

"Ah, Lord Blackknife, Luo Ming, why are you two on the bar?"

When the old man in the red robe approached, he saw that the atmosphere between Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged man was not right, and his heart suddenly made a bad noise.

He and Luo Ming are best friends, and he knows Luo Ming's temperament best.

I'm afraid it's my friend who caused something.

With a bitter smile in his heart, the old man in the red robe immediately became a peacemaker.

The middle-aged man obviously also knew the old man in the red robe. He snorted coldly, and his face was still not very good. "Red Buddha, if you ask this person, shut your mouth and let the seat get out of the way. "I don't kill him, it's already a good temper."

Jian Wushuang heard the thoughts in his mind, and the old man in the red robe was afraid of being the real Luo Ming. He was one of the few friends in the universe.

When the meeting still has to find a chance, ask Luo Ming to find out the situation of the old man in the red robe, otherwise it is very likely to reveal stuffing.

There are many thoughts in his heart, but on the surface, Jian Wushuang stared at him, pretending to be angry: "Red Buddha, this guy let me go away first, this guy is just a gatekeeper, if he is really a **** of false gods Everyone is in the same realm. Why did he order me? "

"Luo Ming! What is the gatekeeper? This seat is the last line of defense for Lord Xushen! You must not talk nonsense!"

The middle-aged man's anger came again.

"You really put gold on your face."

Jian Wushuang disdain sneered ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ whispered.

Between these two words, Jian Wushuang and this middle-aged man have another rhythm that they want to fight.

Seeing this, the old man in the red robe only felt that the first two were big, and he couldn't help but stop the unstoppable Jian Wushuang, and smiled bitterly: "Well, give me a face, just a few words?"

The words fell, and the old man in the red robe saw that the two had slightly tempered their tempers and stopped, and he could not help but sigh of relief, then turned to look at Jian Wushuang and asked:

"Yes, Luo Ming, why did you come here suddenly?"

He remembered that Luo Ming did not know about the Holocaust.

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ps: I was stuck on the high speed for a day, and came back late, sorry.

Take a break first. Two chapters will be updated tomorrow morning.