Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 500: joke?

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Above the void, more than ten figures exuding a monstrous aura stood there.

"My lords, the Heart Killing Sword Technique cannot be taught at all, so I can be sure that Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian must know the location of the Jianzu Cave." Su Ming explained the matter in detail.

Immediately, these dozen or so transcendent beings all looked towards Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian.

Rumble~~~ A series of terrifying pressures came directly from them.

Jian Wushuang, Jian Nantian and the Blind Emperor were all frightened under this pressure.

"Jian Wushuang, Jian Nantian, I have heard my disciple talk about you." A bald old man said leisurely. This bald old man was as cold as a cold stone.

This bald old man is Shi Zu, one of the three ancestors of China!

"My disciple's name is Jiuxiu, you should remember it." Shi Zu said.

When they heard Jiu Xiu's name, Jian Wushuang and Jian Nantian's expressions darkened.

Of course they remember Jiu Xiu.

Even if they turn into ashes, they all know him.

"My disciple thinks very highly of both of you, especially Jian Wushuang. My disciple said that you should be less than thirty years old when you were born. At such a young age, even if your talent is extremely high, if you are Without a great opportunity, he would never have been able to improve his strength to this extent in such a short period of time." Shi Zu said with a smile.

"And that opportunity, no doubt, was obtained in the Jianzu Cave."

What Shi Zu said is reasonable and well-founded. Indeed, no matter how talented a person is, if there is no corresponding opportunity, he will never be able to grow to the point where he is now in less than thirty years.

But what Shizu didn't know was that Jian Wushuang had an opportunity, but his opportunity came more from the mysterious stone beads in his body, which were the creation secrets of the heavens. As for Jianzu's cave, they were second.

"Two little kids, tell me, where is the Sword Ancestor Cave?" The white-robed old man, the Saint Ancestor, had a cold light in his eyes and seemed to be saying gently.

"If you don't tell me, you'll die!"

The other transcendent beings all had scorching eyes.

The thing in Sword Ancestor's hand was too attractive to them, enough to make them desperate.

People like the Blood Swordsman, the Eight-bone Cave Master, and King Dongming all came from outside China, but the reason why they stayed in China for thousands of years was just for that thing.

And that thing is in Jianzu Cave Mansion.

Jian Wushuang and the others could clearly feel the heat in the eyes of these powerful men.

"Jian Nantian."

The Blind Emperor looked towards Jian Nantian with his unfocused, somewhat white pupils, "The location of Master's cave must not be told to them. Even if we all die here, we must not reveal a word."

"I understand." Jian Nantian nodded solemnly.

"Father, Senior Blind Emperor, I still have a trump card in my hand that may allow us to resolve this crisis." Jian Wushuang suddenly said.

"Oh?" Jian Nantian immediately looked over at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang looked solemn, he did have one trump card left, and this trump card was the jade slip that Leng Rushuang gave him.

Leng Rushuang once said that if she was in danger and crushed the jade slip, she would come to the rescue as much as possible.

With the situation in front of him now, Jian Wushuang alone had absolutely no room for struggle. He could only place his hope on Leng Rushuang.

Without hesitation, Jian Wushuang took out Leng Rushuang's jade slip and held it tightly in his hand.

"Leng Rushuang, if you can save the lives of my father and son this time, I, Jian Wushuang, will repay you tenfold in the future!"

Jian Wushuang gave a low shout and immediately crushed the jade slip in his hand.

As soon as the jade slip was broken, a spatial fluctuation immediately spread out. Jian Wushuang looked expectantly.

The dozen or so super strong men in the void in front also saw Jian Wushuang crushing the jade slip, but they didn't pay attention.

They are already the superpowers standing at the pinnacle of this world. Even the Sword Ancestor who was at his peak a thousand years ago died in their hands. And Jian Wushuang, a little guy who has lived for no more than thirty years, has What other trump cards can you bring to the table

"What?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.

"how so?"

Jian Wushuang looked at everything in front of him in astonishment.

He had clearly crushed the jade slip that Leng Rushuang had given him, and the jade slip also sent out a burst of spatial fluctuations. However, after the spatial fluctuations came out, they quickly dissipated into the void and did not rise again. Waves.

Leng Rushuang didn’t come...

"What's going on?" Jian Nantian looked over at Jian Wushuang.

"I don't know either." Jian Wushuang frowned, feeling anxious in his heart.

The jade slip was crushed, but there was no reaction, and no strong man came to rescue him. The scene of Jian Wushuang crushing the jade slip became so ridiculous in an instant.

"Haha, what an idiot!" Su Ming laughed directly.

Seeing this, the swordsmanship experts nearby also sneered.

"This Jian Wushuang, what on earth is he doing? Crushing the jade slip to ask for help? But after the jade slip was crushed, no one was seen."

"Are you kidding yourself?"

"Perhaps he was indeed asking for help, but the owner of the jade slip knew that he was facing more than ten supreme beings at the level of the third ancestor, so he did not respond."

"It's no wonder he was born. It's been less than thirty years since he was born. Who can he turn to for help? In other words, who can save him?"

A large number of eyes were fixed on Jian Wushuang, and these eyes were filled with pity.

"snort!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded, causing the whole world to become silent.

The one who snorted coldly was a barefoot middle-aged man among the dozen or so super strong men. This barefoot middle-aged man had a violent aura, and he looked like a person with a violent personality.

This barefoot middle-aged man is the master of the Eight Bone Cave.

"Boy, it seems that the person you asked for help is just a coward!"

"Stop struggling, honestly tell me the location of the Sword Ancestor Cave. As long as you tell the truth, I can guarantee that no one here can touch you! And you can only tell me one person. If you dare to tell anyone else, People... not only you must die, but also your relatives and friends, and even everyone who has a relationship with you must die! "

The cold and murderous voice of the Eight Bone Cave Master reverberated throughout the world.

As soon as these words came out, the super beings next to them all frowned.

"Master of the Eight Bone Cave, this is China after all. You are just an outsider. What you say is a bit too domineering." The Holy Ancestor said in a low voice.

"Domineering? Humph, this cave master is domineering, what can you do to me?" Ba Gu Cave Master sneered.

"Master of Eight Bone Cave, don't be too..." The Saint Ancestor's voice was cold, and he looked at Master of Eight Bone Cave, but before he was halfway through his words, he suddenly froze.

Not only him, but also the surrounding Spirit Ancestors, Stone Ancestors, Blood Swordsman, King Dongming and others who looked towards the Eight Bone Cave Master were also stunned.

"What, what do you want to say?" The Eight Bone Cave Master still had an extremely domineering attitude.

"Master of Eight Bone Cave, behind you..."

(End of chapter)