Chapter 4478

Wheeze wheeze.

In the library, heavy gasps kept ringing.

The angry bear was pinched by the sword's unparalleled five fingers and lifted up his neck. His face suddenly turned red.

He kept growling, his hands scratched on the unparalleled arms of the sword, and his legs kept pedaling in the air.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, the five slender fingers with distinct joints of the sword were like cast iron and could not move at all.

"Stop it!"

"Let go of brother Nu Xiong!!"

The disciple who followed behind the angry bear suddenly changed his face and opened his mouth and scolded.

The sword was expressionless and turned a deaf ear.

For him now, angry bear, who can't reach the mark level, can be crushed to death by the physical force brought by chaos bully, even without divine power.

Sword matchless if you want to kill him, it's easier than crushing an ant.

"Remember, don't mess with me."

The sword peerless gave him a cold look, and his fingers loosened.

Patter.

Suddenly, the angry bear fell to the ground. He raised his head and looked up at jianwushuang. Rows of bean sized sweat were constantly oozing from his forehead.

To outsiders, it seemed that the sword was unparalleled and caught him by surprise.

But only his heart understood what he had experienced at that moment!

Jian Wushuang just looked at him, which actually brought him a great sense of terror between life and death. This feeling, this mountain like pressure, he only experienced in his master, the elder Banshan.

Patter patter.

Jian Wushuang walked out slowly with the handle of the Tarot divine sword hanging at his waist in one hand and books in the other.

"This guy..."

Angry bear turned his head and looked at the unparalleled back of Jian. His heart was still shocked, and his back had been wet with sweat.

"Brother Nu Xiong, do you want to chase him?"

"Elder martial brother Nu Xiong, this person just joined the refining sect, so he doesn't pay attention to you, elder martial brother. Then he will pay back?"

"Senior brother Nu Xiong, in my opinion, we must teach Wu Shuang a lesson! He is so arrogant!"

These disciples said angrily.

"Shut up!"

Angry bear opened his mouth coldly and abruptly interrupted the eloquent words.

"Can't you see a bunch of fools? Even I'm not his opponent. What are you going to teach others?"

Angry bear stood up from the ground, took a deep breath and said, "this fog is not simple. From now on, you must not provoke him half a minute! Otherwise, something happened. Anyway, I can't save you. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!"

Hearing the words, these disciples immediately couldn't help looking at each other, looked at each other, opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but in the end, they didn't say anything and nodded obediently.

"Let's go!"

Angry bear shook his head. After such a interruption just now, he has lost face. Naturally, there is no need to stay here more.

Wow.

A popular disciple followed the angry bear.

The chief disciples of the other four veins, such as black winged Xushi and Zhengheng Xushi, couldn't help squinting.

"Black wings, it seems that Wu Shuang is not simple."

Xuanyang Xu said.

"Well, I'm afraid it's a hard stubble that hides its strength. Tut Tut, just one move makes the angry bear so scared and revered. The strength of this fog pair is estimated to be at least the same level as ours." The black winged Xushi nodded and said.

"Hum, no matter what cultivation this fog pair is, we don't take the initiative to provoke him, but if he dares to do something in the dark, I will make him regret coming to the refining sect!"

Zhengheng Xushi snorted coldly.

Da da.

At this time, a dull sound of footsteps came again outside the library.

"The people from the patriarch's line have arrived!"

Xuanyang, Heiji and Zhengheng, the three chief disciples, looked at each other, and their faces were filled with dignified colors.

For them, sword peerless is just a small disease. The real enemy is the leader of this clan!

......

Whew, whew, whew.

Jian Wushuang stepped in the air and quickly returned to Shiyan mountain.

At the foot of Shiyan mountain, the enchanting woman called Jiu musk deer was still there. Seeing Jian Wushuang's intact appearance, she couldn't help but wonder, "Wu Shuang, how are you all right? Didn't you meet the five vein disciple?"

Jian Wushuang smiled at the words and casually replied, "yes, but they didn't bother me."

"Ah? Junior brother Wu Shuang, you're lucky."

Nine musk nodded, then deliberately raised his face and said, "but don't be careless, junior brother Wu Shuang. These five vein disciples are not easy to deal with. You are the only disciple with superior qualifications in our sect now, and they will come to you."

"Well, I see. Thank you."

Jian Wushuang casually perfunctorily said a few words, and did not talk much. He stepped on the ground with his right foot, and immediately rose into the sky, shooting straight into the corpse cave on the top of the mountain.

With a wave of his right hand, the boundary at the door of the corpse cave immediately started again. Jianwushuang stepped into the stone bed and sat down cross legged.

Taking a deep breath, the unparalleled power of the sword poured into the books and began to carefully read the information recorded in the books.

This book only records the general formation of virtual force. As for the specific and careful structure formation, it still needs jianwushuang to constantly try to combine.

But Rao is so, which has been of great help to jianwushuang.

Before, he was like a headless fly. Even if he wanted to disrupt and reorder the structure of divine power, he could not help but feel helpless.

But the appearance of this ancient book is tantamount to pointing out the direction for him!

"Let's start."

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and began to study and deduce repeatedly in his heart, disrupting the most primitive and original structure in the divine power and transforming it into virtual force.

This is an extremely huge project!

The day passed

Two days have passed

In the blink of an eye, half a month passed in a flash.

In this half month, it was calm, and no one disturbed jianwushuang's practice, which also made jianwushuang completely immersed in the transformation of divine power and virtual power!

The Longxun incense candle on the candlestick keeps burning blue smoke and never goes out.

One day half a month later.

"Found it!"

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, which were covered with blood, but he was not half tired, but extremely ecstatic.

Fifteen days, usually for practitioners, is as short as a breath, which can be ignored.

But for jianwushuang, the harvest in these fifteen days is huge!

For the whole fifteen days, Jian Wushuang was rehearsing every minute and second in his mind, and the mental effort consumed was simply incalculable.

But fortunately, he finally found the most critical conversion point between divine power and virtual power!