Chapter 1270: The Storm Groans

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After the Qianluan Realm God left, only Jian Wushuang was left alone in this secret room. Nature.2.

Jian Wushuang also sat down directly, and the power of his soul diffused out, and he began to comprehend the swordsmanship contained in the word 'Yan Jiu'.

This sword, although there is no picture, some are just artistic conceptions, but even so, it can give Jian Wushuang a lot of enlightenment.

"This sword is obviously sharp and terrifying, but it gives me the feeling that it is so smart?"

Jian Wushuang closed his eyes and devoted himself to the comprehension of that swordsmanship.

While contemplating, Jian Wushuang also began to figure out some of the shortcomings of his own swordsmanship.

Time passes......

On an island not far from the Fog Pattern Island, there were many cultivators gathered here at this moment.

And for the sake of two people.

These two people, with their breaths agitated, had already reached the level of the realm god, and the two of them stood there side by side, looking at the void in front of them, obviously waiting for something.

Not long after, a black dot gradually appeared in the void in the distance.

"It's coming. ”

Among the two, a strong man wearing a triangular battle helmet and more than two meters tall grinned, and the delicate young man next to him with a somewhat pale face also flashed a fine light in his eyes.

Sou!

A figure shrouded in black robes appeared on the island.

"Mr. Zhuge . ”

The strong man in the triangular helmet and the delicate young man both saluted slightly.

"You're welcome. An old man's voice came from under the black robe, "Although the old man was ordered to come to help the two of them this time, my lord of the mansion has explained that if you can not make a move, it is naturally better not to make a move, after all, now that the blood flame island and the Jinyang Sect are fighting hotly, it is best for my Heavenly Saint Mansion to be able to watch the fire from the other side." ”

"Mr. Zhuge rest assured, the two of us also understand this. The delicate young man smiled and said: "Before you came, Mr. Zhuge came, we had already inquired, on that fog pattern island, there is only one realm god in Qianluan now, although this Qianluan realm god is relatively strong among the higher realm gods of the First Heavy Heaven, but I alone should be enough to stop it, and the two realm gods of my cultivation country will join forces, and it will be able to sweep the Blood Flame Island without accident!"

"The reason why Mr. Zhuge was invited was just in case, after all, such a huge fog crystal mine was of extraordinary value. ”

"It's for the best. The black-robed man nodded, "It seems that the Blood Flame Island did not take advantage of anything in the battle with the Golden Yang Sect, otherwise it would be impossible for them to send only one Realm God to guard such a large Mist Crystal Mine, you two, when are you going to do it?"

"I've already made preparations for cultivating the country, just waiting for you to arrive, Mr. Zhuge Now, now that you have arrived, let's do it immediately. The delicate young man said.

"Good. The black-robed man also nodded slightly.

Immediately, many strong people from the cultivation country who had already been prepared on this island, with the two world gods of the delicate young man and the strong man in the triangular battle helmet, went directly to the fog pattern island, and the black-robed man 'Mr. Zhuge 'was hidden in the dark.

Thundered~~~

As soon as the army of the cultivators arrived outside the Fog Pattern Island, the magnificent and powerful aura immediately pressed towards the entire Fog Pattern Island.

......

The core of the fog crystal ore, inside that secret room.

Airplanes!

A cold sword light streaked across the void like a meteor, and a faint sword roar sounded, but it quickly dissipated again.

Jian Wushuang stood there with the Blood Peak Sword in his hand, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were staring at the two words on the cyan situation.

"Yan Jiu...... I have to thank you!"

"The two words you left behind, maybe just left them casually, but they still gave me a lot of inspiration, I carefully studied in this secret room for ten days, according to your swordsmanship, and then based on the wind fluctuation this move I created as the prototype to perfect, finally let me create a new trick. ”

Jian Wushuang rejoiced in his heart.

The peerless learning he created before has a total of two tricks: Dawn and Nirvana.

But now, he has created a third mastery, which is perfected according to the 'wind fluctuations'.

It's still a trick that pays attention to the degree, and the degree is perfectly combined with the soul attack, and it's also a real killing move.

The difference is that the wind fluctuations are accompanied by the storm, and dozens of swords are hundreds of swords in one breath, each sword affects time and space, and each sword contains a soul attack, and this unique skill he created is only a sword, but the degree is faster, and the soul attack contained in it is also stronger!

Especially soul attacks...... Only with this mastery that he has created now can he truly unleash his soul attack perfectly, and swing it to the fullest.

"Since the peerless learning has been created, it has to be named, since my sword is perfected by wind fluctuations, and it is accompanied by a trace of sword chant when it is cast, so this sword is called wind wave chant!" Jian Wushuang smiled.

Since the dawn and the rebirth of Nirvana, the third trick created by Jian Wushuang was born!

And this mastery, like the new birth of Nirvana, is also a first-order advanced mastery.

At the same level, but the new Nirvana is good at attacking power, and the wind and waves are extremely weird and fast!

This move was created, although the overall strength of Jian Wushuang was not greatly improved, but at least it could also give him a few more chances of winning when facing various opponents, which could be regarded as a great gain.

That's when ......

Thundered~~~

The vast direct pressure spread to the aura of the entire Fog Pattern Island, and Jian Wushuang in the deep secret room immediately sensed it.

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang suddenly looked up.

"Jian Wushuang, come out, the strong man who cultivates the country has arrived. "The Qianluan Realm God also sent a message to Jian Wushuang as soon as possible.

"Are you here?" Jian Wushuang's eyes lit up, and a trace of anticipation rose in his heart.

"I've been in the Eternal Chaos World for so long, and I've never fought with all my might, and now the powerhouse of the Cultivation Kingdom has arrived...... Hopefully they can force me to give it my all!"

The sword in the secret room immediately swept out and appeared in the void above the Fog Pattern Island.

And with the arrival of the powerhouses of the Cultivation Country, the entire Fog Pattern Island has also been completely in turmoil, and a large number of Blood Flame Island Boundary Venerables and Heavenly Venerables who are guarding the Fog Pattern Island have already rushed to the edge of the Fog Pattern Island.

Outside the Fog Pattern Island, there are also a large number of strong people.

"Those are the strong people who cultivate the country?"

Jian Wushuang stood in the void, staring at the dense crowd not far away.

In terms of the number of Realm Venerables and Heavenly Venerables, there are not many strong people who have arrived in the cultivation of the country, but there are two extremely strong figures with abnormal auras standing at the forefront of the cultivation camp, and they are the two realm gods.

On the side of Blood Flame Island, there is only one Qianluan Realm God.

There are two realm gods on one side, and only one on the other, and in terms of momentum alone, Blood Flame Island is naturally weaker.

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