The void filled with gray mist, the huge and ancient silver spaceship had vanished, leaving Jian Wushuang standing proudly alone.

Jian Wushuang's gaze was like electricity, with a hint of coldness, staring closely ahead.

In the void that Jian Wushuang was staring at, there were faint void ripples spreading out, like ripples in the water.

In the thick gray mist, a rudimentary wooden boat slowly sailed out.

On top of the wooden boat, there is an old paddler.

This old man was thin, dark-skinned, dressed in tattered black, and wore a hat on his head.

However, it was such a black-clothed boatman, and after he appeared, Jian Wushuang's heart was raised, and his face became extremely solemn.

The wooden boat pierced through the gray mist and continued to move forward until it was less than a hundred miles away in front of Jian Wushuang.

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, why are you blocking my way?" Jian Wushuang was still standing there, but his voice had already spread out.

"Hehe, the old man is just a nobody, the name is not remembered, the old man came today, just for one thing ......" The black-clothed boatman smiled and spoke, his voice was gentle, like bathing in a spring breeze.

"What's the matter?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Sword Monarch, what do you think of this fish?" the black-clothed boatman suddenly pointed to the void in front of him.

Jian Wushuang looked at it for a moment, but found that the void had already rippled like a splash, and in the water, a big carp weighing three catties jumped up, vivid, exactly like the real one, and at the moment when this big carp jumped up, Jian Wushuang's vigilance skyrocketed.

Buzz~~~ Jian Wushuang's consciousness has been greatly affected.

The picture turned, and Jian Wushuang had come to an ordinary courtyard at some point.

In the courtyard, a girl dressed in snow-white clothes was concentrating on practicing a swordsmanship, and a young man next to him sat there, pointing out casually, pointing out some of the shortcomings in the girl's swordsmanship.

The courtyard is not big, but it is a good place to practice swords.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, Jian Wushuang judged at a glance that this courtyard was where he practiced swords when he was young.

This is the Sword Marquis Mansion!

The snow-white girl in white clothes who practiced swords was the sword dreamer who had had a lot of entanglements with herself.

And the young man who was sitting on the side, casually pointing, was the same as he was when he was young!

A familiar scene, everything has been perfectly restored at this moment.

"Sword Marquis Mansion, Jian Meng'er...... I miss it so much. Jian Wushuang glanced at it lightly, but his eyes instantly became extremely sharp.

"It's just a fantasy, how can it affect me?"

Jian Wushuang's heart sank, and he instantly pointed straight to his heart, and his will was unprecedentedly firm.

The image of his youth, which he missed in front of him, immediately began to crumble at an alarming speed.

Finally, the picture completely dissipated, Jian Wushuang still stayed in the void filled with gray mist, and still stood proudly, and the wooden boat in front of him was still there, but the black-clothed boatman on the wooden boat had disappeared without a trace.

Laugh at!

It was incomparably subtle, and ordinary powerhouses couldn't hear the sound of breaking the air at all, and Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Get out!"

With a low shout, the Blood Peak Sword was instantly unsheathed.

With the swing of the sword peerless, it drove the endless sword intent, and at the same time, it also transcended time and space.

This sword is a space-time swordsmanship created by Jian Wushuang by studying the way of time and space and combining it with swordsmanship.

In terms of space-time swordsmanship, Jian Wushuang has now created the seventh form, and now he is only using the fifth form.

Clang!

With a clash, the figure of the black-clad boatman floated straight behind.

The killing intent on Jian Wushuang's body surged, and as soon as his mind moved, the four Hongjun golden swords immediately rose up, and directly turned into four brilliant golden lights, chasing and killing with lightning speed.

"Hehe~~~" The black-clothed boatman smiled strangely, and when his figure retreated, he instantly blended into the gray void around him and disappeared.

Jian Wushuang's face sank, and the four Hongjun golden swords also stopped immediately.

His eyes swept around, and his soul power had been swept away to the greatest extent, but his soul power could not penetrate the gray fog around him at all.

He knew that the black-clad boatman should be nearby, but he couldn't find the exact location of the black-clad boatman.

"Gu King, can you find him with your secret technique?" Jian Wushuang asked.

His current strength has reached the top level of the God Emperor, although the Gu King has transformed into a Wanzu Wangyue, but its most terrifying thing is the ability to recover, as for the fierce battle, it is now difficult to help Jian Wushuang, but there are many auxiliary means, the Gu King has it.

For example, the Gu King has a secret technique, as long as someone is near Jian Wushuang, the Gu King can immediately be alert and remind Jian Wushuang.

However, after hearing Jian Wushuang's words at this moment, the Gu King shook his head, "No, maybe it's because of the ancient gray mist around me, my secret technique has no effect at all." ”

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang's eyes froze.

He could see that the other party had been prepared for a long time, like the vast and rich gray mist that permeated the surroundings, it should be a burst of law.

"Who the hell are you?" Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, spreading through the surrounding void.

He has cultivated so far, and he has provoked countless enemies, and there are many people who don't want him alive and want to put him to death.

However, his strength is there, and there should not be many people who have the courage to calculate him.

But now he met the black-clothed boatman, he had never heard of or seen it, but the threat to him was indeed not small.

You know, the illusion just now...... In Jian Wushuang's opinion, it was definitely the most real and terrifying illusion he had ever seen.

If it weren't for the fact that his state of mind had been tempered because of his reverse cultivation, and he had already reached the top of the third level of his state of mind by now, otherwise he would not have been able to forcibly break free from that illusion.

Moreover, the assassination methods of this black-clothed boatman are indeed terrifying.

To put it bluntly, the black-clad boatman was definitely the strongest assassin he had ever seen.

"Hehe, Sword Monarch, the old man said, there is only one purpose for this trip, and this purpose is naturally to kill you!"

The still gentle voice was transmitted from all directions, and Jian Wushuang had no idea which direction it was coming from.

I don't know where the black-clad boatman is now.

And that's when ...... Airplanes!

A strange power, without the slightest warning, directly slammed towards Jian Wushuang.

"Soul attack?"

The sword has no double face, and his complexion has changed greatly.

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