Chapter 387 Iron Sword Lord

"Iron Sabre Army? The top powerhouses that Iron Sabre has led over 90% are all gathered there?" Jian Wushuang also showed an interested look on his face. ≧ Small ≯ Say＞ ﹤≤≦≦≦﹤≦≦

"How about it, do you want to think about it?" Lei Dao looked over with a smile.

"Don't think about it, this Iron Sabre Army, I'll go!" Jian Wushuang said directly.

He is warlike by nature, and a place where strong men like the Iron Sabre Army gather is his dream, so he naturally doesn't need to think about it.

"I guessed that you would agree." Lei Dao smiled heartily, but immediately raised his glass, "Come, swordsman, have a drink."

Jian Wushuang smiled and raised his glass.

And just as Jian Wushuang and Lei Dao were drinking and chatting, a strange energy wave suddenly came from the courtyard next to them.

"Well, this is?" Jian Wushuang and Lei Dao's expressions both moved, and they appeared in the void as soon as they moved.

Through the void, the two of them could clearly see Lin Lan in the courtyard, the soaring aura on his body.

"Where is the saint?" Jian Wu's eyes showed joy.

"Haha, swordsman, congratulations, you have accepted a good disciple." Lei Dao even congratulated Jian Wushuang.

And Jian Wushuang smiled, and his heart was very happy.

Lin Lan's talent is extremely high, and he was qualified to attack the holy realm as early as two years ago, but because of the relationship between voodoo, not only has he not made a breakthrough, but his realm has dropped significantly. Now that voodoo has been eliminated by Jian Wushuang, Lin Lan After the Lan realm has recovered, it is naturally closer to the holy realm, just a layer of window paper.

As soon as this layer of window paper was pierced, Lin Lan naturally broke through.

It didn't take long for Lin Lan's breath in the courtyard to slowly calm down. He opened his eyes and looked at Jian Wushuang above, and saluted respectfully, "Master."

"Not bad." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and stepped down with the Thunder Sword, "I thought that after your strength recovered, it would take a while to break through the holy realm, but now it seems that I underestimate you."

"It's all up to the master to clear the voodoo for the disciples, otherwise the disciples will break through the holy realm, and I'm afraid it won't be long before they will fall to the innate golden elixir." Lin Lan was not humble.

"I can only help you this time,

But from now on, it's up to you. Jian Wushuang glanced at Lin Lan and said, "I have promised Brother Lei Dao to join him in the Iron Sabre Lord and join the Iron Sabre Army. What about you, what are your plans?" "

"Me?" Lin Lan frowned, but then stretched out, and said solemnly, "Is this disciple planning to go out alone?"

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly, "Alright, I'm busy cultivating on weekdays, and I don't have time to arrange some training for you. If you continue to follow me, it's not necessarily a good thing."

After finishing speaking, Jian Wushuang turned his hand and handed a Qiankun ring to Lin Lan, "There are some treasures that you may need in this Qiankun ring, you can take it, and you will be alone in the future. Lost his life."

"Thank you, Master." Lin Lan took the Qiankun Ring and nodded respectfully.

"Go." Jian Wushuang waved his hand.

Lin Lan immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to Jian Wushuang, and then left.

"Such a beautiful female disciple, don't stay by her side, just let her leave alone?" Lei Dao looked at Jian Wushuang with a playful look.

"A young eagle can fly high only when it spreads its wings! What's more, if I am a big man, if I have a beautiful female disciple by my side, what is it?" Jian Wushuang spread his hands.

"You know that too?" Lei Dao rolled his eyes at Jian Wushuang, but then said strangely: "Actually, I really want to ask, how old are you? You look too young!"

"This is... a secret." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, sold it off, and didn't answer.

"Don't talk about it." Lei Dao pouted, "Let's go, I'll take you to see the lord!"

It didn't take long for Jian Wushuang to go out with the Thunder Sword, heading towards the place where the Iron Sword Lord lived.

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The iron sword collar, the vastness of the territory, is a bit vaster than the entire Nanyang Continent.

The Iron Sabre Lord lived on a continuous mountain, and on that mountain, there were still a large number of buildings.

Jian Wushuang and Lei Dao were all on their way, but it still took three full days to get here.

"Swordsman, you will be able to see Lord Lord soon." Lei Dao said.

"Lord Iron Sabre." Jian Wushuang also had a hint of expectation in his eyes, "I heard that a strong person at the level of Xiaoyun can easily kill the ultimate holy realm with just a few gestures. The strength is so strong that in the entire vast Divine State, it can be regarded as a great power. The existence of one party's hegemony level!"

"But I've never seen Xiaoyunjing before."

Lord Iron Sabre, I am afraid it is the first time that he has really seen a powerhouse in Xiaoyun Realm with his own eyes.

"That is the Huoyou Palace where the lord lives." Lei Dao pointed to a towering palace that was almost black in the distance. The palace was scattered with golden ripples, sweeping in all directions, and the coercion made Jian Wushuang. All secretly surprised.

"Come down with me." Lei Dao laughed.

Jian Wushuang nodded and followed Lei Dao into the Fire Palace.

There are servants guarding the entrance of Huoyou Palace, but the strength of these guards makes Jian Wushuang secretly startled.

"Holy Land!"

The strongmen in the holy realm should be guards. In the entire Iron Sabre Territory, it is estimated that only the Iron Sabre Lord has this qualification.

Seeing Lei Dao and Jian Wushuang coming, these guards never stopped them.

"Is the lord here?" Lei Dao asked.

"Lord Lord, I'm discussing with the two army masters and several other leaders." A guard respectfully said.

Lei Dao nodded, "Swordsman, let's go in."

Then Lei Dao led Jian Wushuang directly into the Huoyou Palace.

The entire Huoyou Palace is extremely huge. Lei Dao brought Jian Wushuang to the main hall of Huoyou Palace. As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Jian Wushuang immediately saw some figures standing or sitting on both sides of the hall. A lot of people.

These people exude an incomparably terrifying aura, far more tyrannical than the usual holy realm.

"The strong, these people are all strong, each of them is not weaker than the Thunder Blade, and even stronger!" Jian Wushuang was horrified.

In the entire hall, what frightened Jian Wushuang the most was a sloppy black man sitting at the top of the hall.

"Is this person the Lord of the Iron Sword?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the black man, who happened to be looking at him as well.

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang only felt a thunder flash across his head, and the whole person was completely stunned.

Terrible, just a glance, let Jian Wushuang have a fear in his heart!

This is the absolute strength of the Xiaoyun realm powerhouse!

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