Chapter 1103

"Are you gone?"

Watching the golden armor man leave, Jian Wushuang didn't have the slightest idea to chase.

In fact, even if the golden armor man doesn't go, jianwushuang has to go.

After all, the sword matchless has done its best, but it is only cutting off one arm of the golden armor man. The latter's ability can recover that arm in an instant, and his combat power is still not lost.

If you continue to fight, you will probably be invincible.

"My jueying is in form. After my improvement, the two artistic conceptions of speed and slowness are combined. The most important thing is that the consciousness and evil spirit attack contained in it are even more powerful, but he easily resisted the consciousness attack, and was hardly affected?" Jian Wushuang was secretly surprised.

Consciousness attack, coupled with the evil Qi attack in the evil bead, the combination of the two, in the view of the unparalleled sword, even the higher heaven is difficult to block, let alone not to be affected.

"He is also a high God, but this man's strength is much stronger than that of the overlord, especially his consciousness, which is extremely strong." Jian Wushuang murmured.

"These strong men of the kingdom of gold come from the eternal chaos world, and have more or less wandered in the eternal chaos world. In terms of quality, they are naturally no worse. Your Qinghuo palace is also able to compete with the kingdom of gold because you are in this huge battlefield and have obtained a lot of opportunistic treasures. Otherwise..." the voice of the Gu King rings in jianwushuang's heart.

Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly and didn't think much, but walked directly to the bronze stone column where the golden armor man had been.

When he came to the stone column, Jian Wushuang saw the word "kill" in the center of the stone column.

The moment I saw the word kill

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Bursts of roaring fiercely sounded from Jian Wushuang's heart, and the terrible evil spirit directly impacted, which made Jian Wushuang's eyes shrink fiercely, but his body shape exploded and retreated several steps in succession.

After retreating a distance, the word "kill" was far away, and jianwushuang just looked up again.

"What a terrible evil impact, it is much stronger than the evil impact I use the evil bead to display." Jian Wushuang secretly exclaimed, and at the same time, his heart was clear, "no wonder that Jin Guoqiang was able to easily resist my conscious attack just now. It turned out that he had been practicing in front of this stone pillar for a while."

The word "kill" on this stone pillar contains such a terrible evil impact. If this evil impact can be used to hone your consciousness.

The golden armor man had been here before, obviously to hone his consciousness, which was naturally extremely strong.

"The sword is unparalleled. The evil impact contained in this stone column is also good. Do you want to stay here for a longer time and hone like the Jin Guoqiang just now?" Asked the Gu king.

"Stay here to hone your consciousness?" Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment, but shook his head slightly, "no, although the evil impact of this stone pillar is strong, I realize that it is already strong, and the effect of this evil impact on my training will not be too much, which is not worth my spending too long here."

"Moreover, the Jin Guoqiang has just left, so it's hard to guarantee that he will come back after a period of time. He may even come with other Jin Guoqiang, so I'd better leave."

After jianwushuang made a decision, even if he continued to wander around the huge battlefield.

Time passed quietly.

……

This battlefield is really too big.

Although there are many powerful people in Qinghuo palace and Jin Kingdom who are wandering in this battlefield, this person alone is simply inconspicuous in this battlefield.

Jian Wushuang met the man in golden armor before, and then it was 30 years since Jian Wushuang met no other person.

In these three decades, jianwushuang has focused on some opportunities in this battlefield.

There are countless opportunities on this huge battlefield. Let alone others, there are many battle marks left by some strong men, such as knife marks and sword marks. Many of them are still extremely mysterious even after a long time.

These are also opportunities.

On a raised hill, Jian Wushuang sat there quietly, his eyes overlooking the ground below.

On the desolate ground below, there are five bottomless cracks, which are huge claw marks.

This claw mark, filled with hundreds of thousands of miles away, and even after so many years, this claw mark still has a palpitating power, which is also extremely violent, rapid, with a bit of pure Yang gas.

Jian Wushuang has been on this hill for two years. In these two years, he has been carefully studying some mysteries left by this claw mark.

In this claw mark, it is quite similar to his own Chiyang sword, both of which are extremely rigid and Yang.

However, after all, it was only a trace left in the fierce battle, which was not deliberately established by the strong man, nor did it contain any pictures. Jian Wushuang stood up and left after two years of enlightenment at most.

Above the void, the sword peerless slowly swept forward, but with a faint smile on his face.

In the past 30 years, he wandered alone in this unexplored area, and also got some opportunities. Although these opportunities are very subtle, together, his strength has also improved a lot. As for the treasure, he also got some magic weapons, which are worth more than 2000 points, so to speak, he has gained a lot.

Just then

"Huh?"

Sword peerless expression suddenly moved, and its pace also subconsciously paused.

As soon as he flipped his hand, he immediately took out a token, which was given to him by the emperor of Tang Dynasty and could sense the position of his nearby companions.

Since he left Qinghuo palace and wandered in this huge battlefield, he has never met the strong of his own camp.

"It's not easy to meet my own people, and I'm still in this unknown area. Go and say hello." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and then according to the guidance of lingfu, he swept away towards the strongman of his own camp.

In front of a mountain completely composed of purple spar, two figures are suspended side by side.

The two men, one of whom was wearing a black robe, had a thin face and a light breath. He looked like a middle-aged man.

Another was a hunchback old man with short stature and bright eyes.

"I feel that it should be under this mountain." The hunchbacked old man said.

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Just go straight in." Black robed thin middle-aged road.

"Don't worry, someone is coming." The hunchbacked old man looked at the void beside him, and his face was indifferent and boundless.

Sure enough, in his sight, there was a figure slowly coming.

"Fortunately, it's my own."

The hunchbacked old man laughed.

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