Supreme Killer

Wushuang nodded, the fog in his eyes was hazy.

"You are very strong, and you didn't let him down." Wushuang took a deep breath and said: "You defeated him, you won, but he achieved his goal, so he didn't lose either."

Xiao Fan was silent, but stared at Wushuang.

He still didn't understand that the Wushuang in front of him was not Wushuang at all, but the legendary person.

It's just that the world thought that he was dead and could not be resurrected, but he did not expect that he would be reborn in this way.

"You should live his share." Xiao Fan said solemnly.

It's not that he didn't doubt Wushuang, this may be a game he set up by himself, just for himself to be able to regenerate.

However, this was Lou Aotian's willingness, so he could not find a reason to blame Wushuang.

Moreover, Wushuang's emotions at the moment are completely true. Without any cultivation, it is impossible for him to hide from Xiao Fan.

"His name was originally called Wushuang." Wushuang spread out his palm, and a green ancient sword appeared out of thin air.

Gu Jian looked plain and unremarkable, but Xiao Fan felt an unparalleled murderous air.

Even the Shura sword can't compare with it.

However, the body of the ancient sword is full of cracks, as if it might break at any time.

"Isn't he called Tai Ah?" Xiao Fan asked.

"Too great?" Wushuang shook his head, "That's just the name given to him by the world. His name is Wushuang, it's a sword of Wushuang."

Xiao Fan was silent for a long time before he said, "I hope you will treat him well."

Wushuang did not answer, but turned and walked towards the Heavenly Sword Palace.

When he approached the main hall of the Heavenly Sword God's Palace, the originally closed door suddenly opened, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes swept open.

Wushuang stepped up the steps and walked to the entrance of the main hall, but suddenly stopped his figure and looked back at Xiao Fan.

"He doesn't know. Although he wants to protect my remnant spirit, when he breaks the seal, I will still dissipate." Wushuang suddenly smiled.

Xiao Fan was shocked when he heard the words.

"A dead person, there is no need for the living person to suffer. He has grown up and knows how to treat himself kindly."

A long voice echoed in the void.

boom!

The door of the main hall suddenly closed, but Xiao Fan was standing in the same place and lost his senses. His heart was extremely shocked, and he had not recovered for a long time.

"Senior Sword Master!"

Suddenly, Xiao Fan yelled. When he looked around, he found that the main hall of the Heavenly Sword God Palace had been completely closed, and Wushuang had been completely lost.

He came to the entrance of the hall, but was shocked and flew out by a mighty force.

Yes, Xiao Fan had already guessed that the master of that story, that is, the sword master, was no one else but the master of one of the six strongest swordsmen in the Primordial Age.

And Lou Aotian is the sword he once used:

Tai A ancient sword!

No, to be precise, it should be called Wushuang, Wushuang Sword!

Originally, Xiao Fan still suspected that the Sword Master deliberately set up this round and reborn with Wushuang's power.

But if it is true as the sword master said just now, then he is really saving the abdomen of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

The Sword Master never thought about rebirth. The reason why he laid this seal was just to give Wushuang hope.

Based on his understanding of Wushuang, if he really died, Wushuang probably wouldn't live.

And now, his goal has been achieved, and that is to make Wushuang truly grow up.

Wushuang is Hunyuan Immortal King, Hongmeng Immortal King is in sight, and the remnant soul of the sword master has no meaning to exist.

Xiao Fan took a deep breath and gave a deep salute to the main hall of the Heavenly Sword God Palace.

Xiao Fan was in awe of this friendship between master and servant.

Both of them are righteous, one wants to keep the other alive, and the other wants to resurrect him. It would be good if they were replaced by other people without calculating each other.

Xiao Fan walked to the edge of the square, looked at the steps below, and his eyes fell on Ye Qingcheng.

He knew that this sword rank should be used by the sword master to hone Wushuang.

Now Ye Qingcheng can be considered a great opportunity.

If it can successfully step onto a hundred steps, it will definitely not stop at Hunyuan Immortal King.

Similarly, Xiao Fan didn't get nothing.

In the battle with Lou Aotian, he learned a lot. Not only did he stabilize his cultivation base, but even the Origin Avenue continued to grow, approaching the nine-kilometer mark.

You know, it didn't take long for him to break through the Origin Avenue.

Now, it is possible to look forward to the Fairy King Hongmeng.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fan also looked forward inexplicably.

"call!"

Just as Xiao Fan lost his mind, a sword light fell from the sky above the square, turning into a big pillar to the sky.

"You leave first, then I will send him away." The vicissitudes of life came from the Heavenly Sword God Palace.

Xiao Fan frowned, he could feel the exhaustion in Wushuang's words.

In this short period of time, he seemed to be much older.

Although he didn't know what happened in the Heavenly Sword Divine Palace, he could guess that next time he saw Wushuang, he might already be the Hongmeng Immortal King.

Xiao Fan gave a deep salute to the Heavenly Sword Divine Palace, the sword master is worthy of his admiration.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan stepped into the kendo beam of light.

Above the sea of ​​time and space.

Xiao Fan looked at the time and space swallowing whale under his feet with a complicated expression.

He never expected that the Sword Master had set the Heavenly Sword Divine Palace in its body. No wonder that after the collapse of the Heavenly Sword Divine Palace, the world did not know the whereabouts of its heritage.

Xiao Fan didn't continue to take action. With his current strength, if he went all out, it would not be difficult to kill the Sky-Swallowing Whale.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Fan left without looking back.

"Boss!"

As soon as he arrived at the edge of the sea of ​​time and space, a voice rang, and the gods killed flew towards him.

"Killing God, you haven't left yet?" Xiao Fan was surprised.

"Boss, let's go back to the Immortal Demon Realm, and the thirty second clone sent a large number of ruins to the Immortal Demon Realm. The Immortal Demon Realm is very dangerous now." God Killing said eagerly.

He was waiting for Xiao Fan here, undoubtedly very suffering.

But he knew that with his strength, even if he returned to the Immortal Demon Realm, it would be of little use.

Only waiting for Xiao Fan to return.

"What's going on, talk as you walk." Xiao Fan waved his probing hand and quickly disappeared in place while pulling God Killing.

After a stick of incense, a ray of light flashed in the ancient realm of the evil **** of the immortal and devil world, and Xiao Fan and the slaying of the gods appeared at the same time.

"boom!"

A loud explosion came from the sky, and when I looked up, a large swath of stars collapsed, and the endless fairy light was surging, flooding the endless galaxy.

Even if they were far and short distance apart, Xiao Fan could still feel the entanglement of several terrifying auras.

However, his gaze was quickly attracted by the direction of the endless mountain.

There, the same chaotic air was surging, the fire blasted into the sky, the world was in a mess, and the tragedy was to the extreme, and even the endless wailing sound could be heard vaguely.

Xiao Fan's eyes were gloomy to the extreme, and his face looked like frost.

"court death!"

Xiao Fan yelled angrily and flew towards the endless divine palace.

His hometown is almost being handed over, which makes him not angry.

Now, he no longer thinks about hiding his strength. He just wants to kill him now!