Chapter 2902： Dragon Corpse (1/2)

With the ups and downs of the sword marks and the endless evolution of sword skills, Su Jin has an illusion, and that illusion is very familiar——

That is the taste of time.

Thousands of times, every shadow of the sword was condensed, and countless swords were imprinted in Su Jin's mind, forming a profound time-space kendo. Su Jin gently stretched out his hand and rose to the stage— —

The imprint of the'wheel of years' on the ascending platform flickered slightly, a circle of light wrapped Su Jin, his right hand slowly turned over, and a virtual sword condensed out, and the charm of time and space in it, As if fit in the years.

”God! This is God's will!”

The voice of the sword **** in the universe resounded from nothingness, and seemed to be shocked by Su Jin's acquisition of the Wheel of Time, and then said: ”I once came to the Cave of the King of the Fa and I fell deep here, just to find the Wheel of Time. I didn’t expect it to fall into your hands. It’s so good! You are so talented that you have already started in a few breaths for a short time. I’m enough to stare at it. I hope... I hope someone will remember... One of the sword gods...”

”Senior, let's go with peace of mind—” Su Jin said lightly.

Glowing lightly, the Spiritual Wish of the Universal Sword God still wants to condense and form, but this is just futile. He refuses to give up, and asks one thing in his heart that most want to ask: ”Where did you find the Wheel of Time?”

”It's very close and far away, beyond the heavens! So, Senior, you're off the track—” Su Jin said.

”In the future, when you can't live forever, can you justify my name? My time and space sword gods may not be as unbearable as I said outside! The nine real sword gods, I can be ranked in the top five, not the last!”

”In my eyes, Senior is the number one sword god!” Su Jin replied.

”Thanks...thanks...” Huanyu Sword God was very satisfied, his voice getting lower and lower, and the little fluorescent light began to dim, like pieces of ignited confetti, finally silenced forever.

Su Jin sighed--

Maybe one day, I will be like the sword **** of the universe, when a hero appears on the stage, and a hero is dying, after all, he can't clean the evaluation of outsiders.

Lin Zhu'er was still closing her eyes, studying the introduction to the'Xuannvjian'. Su Jin looked helpless. Is it that difficult?

One quarter of an hour.

A stick of incense.

Su Jin was a little anxious. During this period, he moved no less than fifteen times. He wanted to leave Lin Zhu'er here and go alone. But in China’s deep-rooted fine tradition, it would be dangerous to leave beautiful women in place. But he is in a hurry!

Fortunately, Lin Zhuer finally opened his eyes——

”Ah? Are you already getting started?” Lin Zhuer opened her eyes wide, staring at Su Jin with a look that looked like a monster, with infinite inconceivability in her tone.

”About a dozen breaths, how about your Profound Girl Sword?” Su Jin asked.

”I haven't gotten started yet--” Lin Zhuer blushed and slowly lowered his head. She looked away with her smart eyes, avoiding Su Jin's gaze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Su Jin touched his forehead, ”Is it that difficult?”

”Yes! You think everyone is like you...” Lin Zhuer couldn't help but said.

”You have delayed my time to stick an incense. It's just time to wake up now. Let's say goodbye and go back to your family team.” Su Jin said.

”They must have gone very far, so you have the heart to let me go alone in this sea of ​​forgetting? What if you encounter a big monster and eat me? Do you have any sympathy? You—”

”Stop talking, I'll leave as soon as possible.” Su Jin whispered a headache, how come he feels that he can meet anyone? Let her continue, I'm afraid it will delay major events.

”Hehe--”