Legend of Swordsman - #4709 - Chapter 4709
Jian Wushuang does not know when it will appear, the figure is standing in the void, and Huamang overflows from his fingers, like golden sand, scattered throughout the whirling sky.
The people who are struggling to resist only feel that the pressure on their bodies is one of them. The almost shocking eight-arm anger is actually stopped at this moment, and then the eight arms are closed, and the four eyes are closed. .
“Why, what ’s going on?”
After Spring and Autumn, I was puzzled, and then looked towards Jian Wushuang, who was standing on the sky and was surrounded by the golden sand like Huamang, I understand it.
Jian Wushuang has given him a kind of invisible, pulling strongly against a crazy tide, a strong image of everything in his mind.
The last one who can give Chunqiu such a sense of centering is his emperor Fenghua.
With the stagnation of the eight arms, the entire whirling sky is on the verge of collapse.
The Divine Body was blown up and shattered into a bald-headed arhat, with his eyes wide open, looking at Jian Wushuang desperately.
Although Yanxian Realm, as long as the breath is constant, he is close to Undying and Inextinguishable, but he is frightened, he feels that everything within the body is quickly dissipating, as if by some kind of Supreme energy Peel off.
Slowly spitting out a breath, Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and captured the head of the bald-headed Luohan in his hand.
The great horror between life and death makes his teeth tremble, and even the words are incomplete.
“Yan, Master Yanxian, please let go …”
Jian Wushuang is obviously too lazy to talk nonsense, if this bald-headed Luohan had n’t been waiting for a robbery before, he would certainly not have this A series of things happened.
This is the end, cut weeds and eliminate the roots.
Extending the index and middle fingers in the middle of the bald-headed Luohan ’s face, a power of overwhelming domineering energy directly crushed his Source.
“No …”
The ugly head is fragmented, which occupies the entire whirling day ’s whirling Old Ancestor, and eventually falls into the hands of Jian Wushuang.
In order to prevent him from dying, Jian Wushuang used the big divine ability to completely wipe away Heaven and Earth, which is nearly 100 Million Li, and extinguished any breath that might reignite.
At this point, on the premise of not hurting other creatures, most of the whirling days have been reduced to death.
As the bald-headed Luo Han died, the trembling eyes of his eight arms did not disappear, but turned into a palm-size colored pottery and fell into the hands of Jian Wushuang.
With eight arms stretched and staring like a bell, it was a bit ugly …
From the void to the ground, Spring and Autumn came forward excitedly, “Brother Jian, great!
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and threw the palm-size colored pottery to Chunqiu, “Send it to you.”
“What is this.” Chunqiu caught in a hurry, Curiously fiddled.
As soon as the bald Arhat died, his original disciples, which were originally scattered by birds and beasts, were also wiped out by Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang returned to his old position on the bow as soon as he jumped onto the deck and began to sit up.
Zheng Ying glanced at his back, then walked back to the boat.
In this whirling battle, there were fewer than twenty people left in the originally large team, and more than half of them were killed in the Sea Territory of the Giant Sea Sky Chapter .
And this turbulent voyage is about to come to an end.
Walk through the Whirling Heaven and Earth and continue to move forward. For a certain period of time, the mysterious Zheng Ying, quietly disappeared again.
For a woman who has always been a mystery, for some reason, Jian Wushuang has some unspeakable concerns.
As the channel approaches the end, Immortal Qi ’s vast Heaven and Earth on one side replaces all the previous waves of paradox.
Mysterious atmosphere also relieved Jian Wushuang’s vigilant heart.
From time to time, Yan Xian who rides Immortal Crane leaves a splash of white on the sky, and all kinds of extremely strong bodies seem to be the main color of this great Yan Huan.
After several years, the ship finally sailed to the end-Jingchuan.
This is a majestic super heaven, and it is rumored that this was once the Dao Field that a Supreme emperor felt. It was full of dynamism, but it was eternal.
Looking at several giant ships driving in the giant sea, the top repairers have already been surprised and not even curious.
Swimming across the river, several giant ships entered one after another, and at this time there were dozens of black shirts coming out of the sky.
Thin Little Zi robe threw away a pale golden color seal from his hand and fell into the hands of the first person.
After counting the interest, the head of the black shirt Yanxian’s palm flicked away, and the Heaven Sect built by Yunwu Yanli was opened.
“It’s finally here.” Chunqiu stretched out a long lazy waist, subconsciously glancing at the corner of his eyes to the front, his figure suddenly startedled.
Jian Wushuang is also brows slightly wrinkle.
I saw that after Heaven Sect in Najingchuan, I wore extravagant clothes and had several points of sloppy figure standing on my face, as if I had been waiting here for a long time.
Seeing the giant ship arrive safely, Xiaodijun smiled and jumped towards the deck.
“Have seen the little emperor.” The thin Little Zi robe brought back to life with more than ten purple robes one-knee kneels.
“The big companion is accompanied by labor.” The little emperor nodded his head, and turned his strength into a breeze holding up the thin Little Zi robe and the others, and then he turned his attention to Jian Wushuang.
“You did good, what do you want? Goddess, Cultivation Technique, Heaven and Earth realm?” One after another Luo listed more than ten kinds, he waited for Jian Wushuang to reply.
“50 years.” Jian Wushuang said something unintelligible.
Little Emperor smiled, “70 years.”
Jian Wushuang acquiesced, and then said, “Since there is nothing wrong, I will go back to sleep.”
“Don’t worry, you should haven’t been to this place before. I will take you here to One Revolution. It’s not too late to return.” Xiao Wujun said nothing and didn’t wait for Jian Wushuang to answer. Hands behind ones back, hurried to Jingchuan.
Jian Wushuang helplessly shook the head, and then said to Chunqiu beside him, “You are waiting for me here, I will go back when I go.”
Look around Chunqiu, Quickly shook his head and said, “Forget it, I’m still following Brother Jian. Let’s take care of each other.”
Jian Wushuang didn’t say much, and his body moved forward.
As one of the most vast Heaven and Earth, Jingchuan has terrible heritage, and the monks who can come here are all top repairers.
Just a glance, it is the level existence of dozens and hundreds of ancestors.
On the issue of ancestry, Jian Wushuang had a brief discussion with Chunqiu not long ago.