Chapter 2478
(the fourth watch!)
As Jian Wushuang sat and waited, the world was quiet again.
"Elder martial brother Qiancheng, elder Han Yun, they are dead?" That dragon purple mountain stood beside, but at the moment it was still a little confused.
"Elder martial brother Zishan, what shall we do?" Next to Yu Aoqing looked over.
Long Zishan town settled down and looked at the unparalleled sword sitting cross legged in front of him, with a cold face, "wait!! I have summoned the sect elders, and soon the strong man of my great compassion sect will arrive, and it may even be the supreme elder himself. Since this unparalleled sword wants to stay here and die, I will complete him later!!"
Yu Aoqing's eyes slightly coagulated and nodded.
But in the bottom of my heart, Yu Aoqing has a trace of doubt.
The strong men of all sects around him can't kill Jian Wushuang at all. Jian Wushuang obviously can leave easily, but he didn't, but deliberately stayed here, waiting for the strong men of all sects to invite higher levels to come. Since he dared to do so, he probably faced the strong man of God.
If the great compassion sect only comes to a supreme elder, I'm afraid it may not be able to do anything about him, right?
……
Hidden in the core of Wusha wasteland, there is a huge sect gate in that ancient forest.
This sect is the great compassion sect.
In the dark cave, a figure slowly came out.
He looked up and looked at the sky above. The sun shone directly, warm.
"I haven't seen the sun outside for a long time."
The figure sighed, and immediately disappeared.
Just for a moment, this figure had appeared on a high platform of the great compassion sect.
"It's the supreme elder!"
"Meet the supreme elder."
Several first-class gods and demons of the great compassion Sect on the high platform recognized the figure in an instant and saluted together immediately.
"Open the space passage and go to the saint's tomb." Cold words came from the mouth of the Taoist shadow.
"Yes." Several first-class demons answered.
Soon the space channel opened, and the figure did not stop at all, and directly stepped into the space channel and disappeared.
The gods and demons on the high platform talked about it.
"The supreme elder went to the saint's tomb himself. What happened to the saint's tomb?"
"I don't know, but it seems that something big has happened. Many sect disciples have been killed in the saint's tomb. Even my great compassion sect seems to have also died some disciples."
"Who is it, how dare you kill the people of my great compassion sect?"
"Whoever it is, now the supreme elder is out in person, then he is dead."
For the supreme elders who are the strongest of Dabei sect, the people of Dabei sect have almost blind worship and self-confidence.
……
On the vast plain outside the saint's tomb.
Jian Wushuang didn't wait too long, hum!!
A space passage appeared out of thin air, and then a figure slowly stepped out of the space passage.
The eyes of the strong on the plain immediately looked at the figure.
Even the sword peerless also opened his eyes and looked at him.
The visitor is thin, with a pale as paper, but extremely young, and even with a somewhat handsome face.
But on such a face, the hair is all silver.
His eyes were deep, as if there was no brilliance. With a long blue sword on his back, he stepped out of the space channel, and stood there quietly. There was no breath on his body, and his face was ancient.
And it was such a person who, after appearing, made many strong people present take a cold breath to the end.
"Brahma Sword Fairy! It's Brahma Sword Fairy!!"
"The first recognized sword repair in Wusha wasteland, the supreme elder of Dabei sect!!"
"God, finally came in person, and it was this extremely terrible Brahma Sword Fairy!"
The hearts of many strong people vibrated, and people's eyes always looked with deep awe.
Fan Jianxian, in Wusha wasteland, is a myth.
He also stepped onto the road of the strong step by step from the weak. When fan Jianxian was only at the level of gods and Demons and a disciple of the great compassion sect, this fan Jianxian was recognized as the first genius in the Wusha wasteland. In terms of talent, he was no weaker, even stronger, and more dazzling than Tu Qiancheng.
His fame resounded through every corner of the desert land.
Later, with the breakthrough of his realm and reaching the realm of God, he disappeared. It is said that he wandered in other territories for a period of time, but soon returned to the great compassion sect, became the supreme elder of the great compassion sect, and sat in the great compassion sect all the year round.
Although he has not shot for many years, there is no doubt about his strength!!
"Supreme elder!!"
Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing immediately appeared beside fan Jianxian and saluted respectfully.
Fan Jianxian just glanced at them faintly, but his eyes immediately swept away, and his eyes solidified on the unparalleled body of Jian in just a moment.
"Did my disciple die in his hands?" Fan Jianxian opened his mouth, and his voice was cold.
"Yes, not only brother pangtao, but also brother Qiancheng and elder Han Yun died at his hands." Long Zishan's face turned red, and he said eagerly, "elder Tai, you must avenge them and break the unparalleled sword into thousands of pieces!"
"I know what to do. You should step down first." Buddhist Sword Fairy way.
Long Zishan looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, and immediately retreated to the rear with Yu Aoqing.
The strong men of all sects around also retreated to the distance with great interest, for fear of being affected by the next war.
Under the gaze of many strong men, the steps of fan Jianxian walked out step by step until he came to a place less than 100 meters away from Jian Wushuang, and then stopped.
"You are the unparalleled sword?" The voice of fan Jianxian was still indifferent.
"The first sword cultivator in Wusha wasteland, fan Jianxian?" Jian Wushuang smiled and stood up slowly. "I heard your name early, and I finally saw it today."
"Not long ago, someone recommended you to me in anjiu county. Although I didn't know your specific talent in kendo at that time, I still gave you a chance to become my own disciple, but unfortunately, you refused." Fan Jianxian looked at the sword calmly.
Hearing this, the strong men of all sects around remembered that jianwushuang had indeed rejected the Brahma sword immortal.
He refused the opportunity to become a disciple of fan Jianxian himself, and instead went to Narcissus island to become an ordinary peripheral disciple.
Before that, in the eyes of many people, it was simply stupid.
But now, with the talent and strength of jianwushuang gradually revealed, they can also understand why jianwushuang chose this way, just because they don't want to be bound by the sect.
And if jianwushuang had agreed to the invitation of the great compassion sect, now jianwushuang and this Brahma Sword Fairy are likely to be apprentices.
Now, fan Jianxian and Jian Wushuang finally meet.
The faces of the people around him became strange.
(end of this chapter)
As Jian Wushuang sat and waited, the world was quiet again.
"Elder martial brother Qiancheng, elder Han Yun, they are dead?" That dragon purple mountain stood beside, but at the moment it was still a little confused.
"Elder martial brother Zishan, what shall we do?" Next to Yu Aoqing looked over.
Long Zishan town settled down and looked at the unparalleled sword sitting cross legged in front of him, with a cold face, "wait!! I have summoned the sect elders, and soon the strong man of my great compassion sect will arrive, and it may even be the supreme elder himself. Since this unparalleled sword wants to stay here and die, I will complete him later!!"
Yu Aoqing's eyes slightly coagulated and nodded.
But in the bottom of my heart, Yu Aoqing has a trace of doubt.
The strong men of all sects around him can't kill Jian Wushuang at all. Jian Wushuang obviously can leave easily, but he didn't, but deliberately stayed here, waiting for the strong men of all sects to invite higher levels to come. Since he dared to do so, he probably faced the strong man of God.
If the great compassion sect only comes to a supreme elder, I'm afraid it may not be able to do anything about him, right?
……
Hidden in the core of Wusha wasteland, there is a huge sect gate in that ancient forest.
This sect is the great compassion sect.
In the dark cave, a figure slowly came out.
He looked up and looked at the sky above. The sun shone directly, warm.
"I haven't seen the sun outside for a long time."
The figure sighed, and immediately disappeared.
Just for a moment, this figure had appeared on a high platform of the great compassion sect.
"It's the supreme elder!"
"Meet the supreme elder."
Several first-class gods and demons of the great compassion Sect on the high platform recognized the figure in an instant and saluted together immediately.
"Open the space passage and go to the saint's tomb." Cold words came from the mouth of the Taoist shadow.
"Yes." Several first-class demons answered.
Soon the space channel opened, and the figure did not stop at all, and directly stepped into the space channel and disappeared.
The gods and demons on the high platform talked about it.
"The supreme elder went to the saint's tomb himself. What happened to the saint's tomb?"
"I don't know, but it seems that something big has happened. Many sect disciples have been killed in the saint's tomb. Even my great compassion sect seems to have also died some disciples."
"Who is it, how dare you kill the people of my great compassion sect?"
"Whoever it is, now the supreme elder is out in person, then he is dead."
For the supreme elders who are the strongest of Dabei sect, the people of Dabei sect have almost blind worship and self-confidence.
……
On the vast plain outside the saint's tomb.
Jian Wushuang didn't wait too long, hum!!
A space passage appeared out of thin air, and then a figure slowly stepped out of the space passage.
The eyes of the strong on the plain immediately looked at the figure.
Even the sword peerless also opened his eyes and looked at him.
The visitor is thin, with a pale as paper, but extremely young, and even with a somewhat handsome face.
But on such a face, the hair is all silver.
His eyes were deep, as if there was no brilliance. With a long blue sword on his back, he stepped out of the space channel, and stood there quietly. There was no breath on his body, and his face was ancient.
And it was such a person who, after appearing, made many strong people present take a cold breath to the end.
"Brahma Sword Fairy! It's Brahma Sword Fairy!!"
"The first recognized sword repair in Wusha wasteland, the supreme elder of Dabei sect!!"
"God, finally came in person, and it was this extremely terrible Brahma Sword Fairy!"
The hearts of many strong people vibrated, and people's eyes always looked with deep awe.
Fan Jianxian, in Wusha wasteland, is a myth.
He also stepped onto the road of the strong step by step from the weak. When fan Jianxian was only at the level of gods and Demons and a disciple of the great compassion sect, this fan Jianxian was recognized as the first genius in the Wusha wasteland. In terms of talent, he was no weaker, even stronger, and more dazzling than Tu Qiancheng.
His fame resounded through every corner of the desert land.
Later, with the breakthrough of his realm and reaching the realm of God, he disappeared. It is said that he wandered in other territories for a period of time, but soon returned to the great compassion sect, became the supreme elder of the great compassion sect, and sat in the great compassion sect all the year round.
Although he has not shot for many years, there is no doubt about his strength!!
"Supreme elder!!"
Long Zishan and Yu Aoqing immediately appeared beside fan Jianxian and saluted respectfully.
Fan Jianxian just glanced at them faintly, but his eyes immediately swept away, and his eyes solidified on the unparalleled body of Jian in just a moment.
"Did my disciple die in his hands?" Fan Jianxian opened his mouth, and his voice was cold.
"Yes, not only brother pangtao, but also brother Qiancheng and elder Han Yun died at his hands." Long Zishan's face turned red, and he said eagerly, "elder Tai, you must avenge them and break the unparalleled sword into thousands of pieces!"
"I know what to do. You should step down first." Buddhist Sword Fairy way.
Long Zishan looked at Jian Wushuang coldly, and immediately retreated to the rear with Yu Aoqing.
The strong men of all sects around also retreated to the distance with great interest, for fear of being affected by the next war.
Under the gaze of many strong men, the steps of fan Jianxian walked out step by step until he came to a place less than 100 meters away from Jian Wushuang, and then stopped.
"You are the unparalleled sword?" The voice of fan Jianxian was still indifferent.
"The first sword cultivator in Wusha wasteland, fan Jianxian?" Jian Wushuang smiled and stood up slowly. "I heard your name early, and I finally saw it today."
"Not long ago, someone recommended you to me in anjiu county. Although I didn't know your specific talent in kendo at that time, I still gave you a chance to become my own disciple, but unfortunately, you refused." Fan Jianxian looked at the sword calmly.
Hearing this, the strong men of all sects around remembered that jianwushuang had indeed rejected the Brahma sword immortal.
He refused the opportunity to become a disciple of fan Jianxian himself, and instead went to Narcissus island to become an ordinary peripheral disciple.
Before that, in the eyes of many people, it was simply stupid.
But now, with the talent and strength of jianwushuang gradually revealed, they can also understand why jianwushuang chose this way, just because they don't want to be bound by the sect.
And if jianwushuang had agreed to the invitation of the great compassion sect, now jianwushuang and this Brahma Sword Fairy are likely to be apprentices.
Now, fan Jianxian and Jian Wushuang finally meet.
The faces of the people around him became strange.
(end of this chapter)
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