Chapter 4494

Shoot on the moon.

On the top of Shiyan mountain, one of the seven corpse caves, belongs to the unparalleled mansion of Jian.

There is a shocking change reversing the structure of life.

A huge virtual force, like Wang Ruyang, rolled up, like the Tianhe overturned, impacting the four directions.

This is a new power.

At the unparalleled left shoulder of the sword, two long scars like ferocious scars reflect the scarlet evil awn, which makes people feel shocking when they see it.

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes. This virtual force was completely different from the virtual force established through the transformation of divine power.

Before, he stayed in this virtual universe, like a fish out of the water, and the divine body always felt a little uncomfortable, feeling out of tune with this world.

But now, he can feel that he is completely integrated into this universe, just like in the divine universe, without any discomfort.

The wandering virtual force in the surrounding air only needs him to suck it gently, just like the long whale sucking water, and pour it into his divine body. There is no need to change its structure and transform it again.

"It's time to get rid of you."

There was a cold flash in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and immediately the surging virtual force in his body ran frantically, rushing towards the seal at his neck.

The magic power left by Wang Liu in jianwushuang's body is not strong after the suppression of Zeus, but it is like a needle hidden in cotton. Rao is that the magic power in jianwushuang's body is strong and surging, because the two forces are incompatible, there is no way to take it.

But now, the situation is different.

Boom ~!!!

In an instant, the virtual force in Jian Wushuang's body all worked and rushed towards the false willow spell lurking in his neck!

Ka Ka ~!

In an instant, the seal broke.

The wild Liu force left in jianwushuang's body was instantly ecstatic. As soon as he was about to riot and fight for the control of jianwushuang's divine body, he saw countless virtual forces condensed into a heavy hammer and hit him hard!

"What?!"

In an instant, Jian Wushuang's eyes turned into dark green vertical pupils, and his whole body was covered with a single black serpentine scale, and his mouth

Obviously, he didn't open it, but his throat rolled and made a sound that was unique to the sword.

That's the voice of Wang Liu.

Wang Liu was already dead, but his consciousness turned into a magic power, and like the stubborn disease of gangrene, it took root in the unparalleled body of the sword.

But now, the virtual force in Jian Wushuang's body is like a security guard holding a sword to protect the country, frantically chasing the power left by Wang Liu.

The unparalleled divine body of the sword turned into a battlefield.

Countless magical powers belonging to the unparalleled sword, in the unparalleled sword God's body, and the consciousness spell left by Wang Liu, launch a life and death bombardment.

Jian Wushuang sat cross legged on the stone bed, with his eyes closed and one-sided expressionless, but if you look carefully, you can notice that in his muscles and veins, there is something like a small snake, which quickly shuttles and swims in his body, as if he is running away.

After a whole day and a night.

With a hysterical crazy roar, Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, spitting out from Jian Wushuang's body.

In this black blood, there seems to be something twisted and struggling in it

"Yes."

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and a little joy flashed in his eyes.

With a flick of his fingers, a sword burst out, turning the stinky black blood into smoke and disappearing into the air.

Wang Liu's spell is like a thorn stuck in the flesh. Will it come out and hurt, especially if the sword is unparalleled? Once it completely erupts its weakness after strength, Wang Liu will take advantage of it and compete with him for control of the body.

Finally, the thorn was pulled out of jianwushuang's body.

"Next, it is to awaken the accompanying magic power of the virtual scholar, virtual explosion!"

Jian Wuliang's eyes flickered, and he fell into the deepest isolation and impact again.

......

Three months later.

A black crow flew out of the temple and shot into the corpse cave where jianwushuang was located.

The crow was stiff, and his eyes were black like two rotten grapes.

This crow is also called corpse crow in the alchemist sect. It is extremely fast and can pass through the void. It is the best thing used to transmit messages.

"Ga ga ~ ~."

The corpse crow stopped on the branches of a cliff outside the corpse cave, and opened his mouth to make an unpleasant and gloomy cry.

Hearing this cry, the sword in the corpse cave was unparalleled, and he couldn't help slowly opening his eyes.

A sharp to the extreme fine light flashed from the unparalleled eyes of the sword.

"Is the task about to begin?"

Jian Wushuang murmured to himself, exhaled a foul breath, and waved to remove the barrier at the door of the corpse cave.

Gaga ~ ~.

In an instant, the dead crow fluttered its wings and flew from the outside of the corpse cave into the middle of the corpse cave.

The next moment, I saw this dead crow spit out:

"Fog double fog double, Lord, please."

"I see."

Jian Wushuang nodded at the words, then got up and stood up.

The corpse crow fluttered again and landed on the unparalleled shoulder of the sword.

Bang!

With a heavy step on the sword's right foot, the whole person shot up like a shell, carrying the corpse crow, turned into a fleeing light, and immediately crossed the bloody sky of the refining God sect like a meteor, and fell into the main hall of the refining God sect.

After arriving at the Lord's hall, the body dissipated, turned into a black fog and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath and strode into the hall of the Lord.

In the hall of the patriarch, the refining patriarch Baji Xuzun sat high in the first place, with five supreme elders on both sides, including Banshan, mofeng, and lanyue.

In addition, there are two disciples who have arrived at jianwushuang first.

These two disciples, Jian Wushuang, know each other. One is Fu Chen, the strongest rookie who showed his head in the sect disciple Dabi and soared to the sky, and the other is YAN Dan, which is now in the spotlight.

Seeing the sword unparalleled come in, the pupils of Fu Chen's eyes shrunk slightly, and a dignified color flashed in his eyes, while the YAN Dan made a heavy cold hum in his nose.

Jian Wushuang didn't pay attention to them, but looked at the leader of refining God sect, slightly arched his hands, and said in a deep voice:

"Disciple Wu Shuang, see the patriarch!"

"Well."

The refining Lord looked up and down at Jian Wushuang, smiled and nodded approvingly.

Although he didn't know what happened to jianwushuang, this time when he looked at jianwushuang, it was obvious that the breath of jianwushuang had become much thicker than before.

This could not help but make his heart move slightly. After a short time, when the plan on the other side of the battlefield was completed, he would leave lianshenzong and get up to join the army of attack.

At that time, he will choose one of the many disciples to inherit Datong and ascend the throne.

At first, he inherited only one object, which was Yandan.

But the appearance of the unparalleled sword made him swing a little at the moment.

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