Legend of Swordsman - #4727 - Chapter 4727

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Jian Wushuang is full of black lines, looking at the grand posture of Heaven Realm Celestial Court, I am afraid he really wants to work on True Martial Yang Lao nest, I am afraid that he is also weak.

“I didn’t want to make trouble, you misunderstood.” Jian Wushuang smiled wryly, and then said the whole sequence of events roughly.

At the end, there was a silence in the bottle bottle, and then there was a burst of uncontrollable excitement.

“Great, Xiaoyou, you continue to maintain relationships with the emperor Laozi, and gain trust. When the three emperors are restored, we will directly destroy the nest of True Martial Yang Laoer. It is convenient and quick!”

“No, not very good.” Jian Wushuang’s mouth twitched.

“You do n’t have too much psychological pressure, little friends, just act as usual, brush some sense of presence and so on, and leave the rest to us!”

“…”

“Really save the effort of Tianda, this True Martial Yang Laoer can’t think of it anyway, we are beside him!”

“Hush, mute, we must not expose our breath next, everything will be decided by the children.”

“Xiaoyou, take care of yourself next, not to as a last resort, of course, as a last resort, don’t call us out, we are good to conserve strength and store up energy.”

Jian Wushuang still wanted to speak. The stopper of the bowl Yang bottle was closed directly, giving no chance at all.

He smiled bitterly.

At this moment, Chen Qing ’s voice rang from outside Yulu, “Brother Brother Jian, we should get off.”

Jian Wushuang responded, and then took Chunqiu out of the imperial court.

Foot soles stepped on this vast cloud, Chen Qing took the lead in running over and said with a smile, “Brother Jian, how do you feel?”

Looking around, Jian Wushuang nodded, “It’s pretty good.”

Along with their conversation, a statue of Zun or riding the Immortal Crane, or the sword, or the body of the driver, gathered in front of this Heaven Realm Heaven Sect.

When you look at it, it is all without exception.

You Yun Hao Miao, countless colorful Lotus Flower Peak rainbow shadows complement each other, nine vast expanse to the endless border of the Heaven Realm in the middle, traversed by You Yun paved Supreme Avenue.

Almost a hundred figures have gathered outside Heaven Sect.

Under the guidance of the skinny Little Zi robe, a little emperor wearing a blood-stained kimono, walked slowly towards the imperial court.

The hundreds of Yanxian who are also waiting here, after seeing this somewhat embarrassed little emperor, looked at each other one by one, and then all of them looked reluctantly, “I have seen little emperor.”

Not looking towards those perfunctory Yanxian, the little emperor walked slightly to Jian Wushuang.

“Brother Jian, go with me.”

Jian Wushuang nodded, and after looking around all around again, he stood behind the little emperor.

There are only six Yanxian left, one ancestor level is on the side, and even the honor is gone.

Looking at Xiao Emperor ’s slightly embarrassed figure, the more than 100 Yanxian are all meaningful, have nothing common with each other.

The guardian of Heaven Sect is guarded by Yan Xian, a silver helmet wearing dozens of helmets.

When the first two Yanxian hands crossed the battle axe, they stepped forward and said, “I have seen the little emperor, the emperor has orders, the time has not arrived, it must not …”

The words haven’t been finished yet. The brave little emperor suddenly raised his foot without warning, and directly kicked the two Yanxian flying.

“get out of my sight!” Xiao Dijun said sullenly, and then strode into Heaven Sect, no one dared to stop it.

The two Yan Xian who were kicked and covered in dirt stood in embarrassment.

Jian Wushuang waved the battle axe scattered on the ground to the two, and then paced to follow the little emperor and set foot on the Supreme Avenue together.

The figure waiting outside Heaven Sect began to whisper.

One of the elders with crane hair and eyebrows, holding a whisk, coldly snorted, “increasingly arrogant and domineering, according to this Eminence, after this time the banquet, the position of the little emperor is the Young Master!”

“Fut the knot, not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. If your words are heard in the ears of the little emperor, it is estimated that the Celestial Court can’t be beaten.”

One of the middle-aged man with extraordinary charm seems not to deal with the elder with a long hair, and responds with a sneer.

The elder named Fujie complexion slightly changed, it seemed that he thought back to something, stopped talking, and closed his eyes to meditate.

At this very moment, another wing was gathered in front of this Heaven Realm Heaven Sect.

On top of these imperial dragons, they are marked with different fonts.

Before the first ten imperial guards, the “correct” flag was hunting in the wind.

Then, a figure dressed in a white plain white dress with teeth, stepped out of the imperial court.

A group of Yan Xian who stood on their own saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward and arched their hands, “I have seen Second Young Master.”

The young man in the princely dress of Sujing Dynasty, who saw the imperial court with the flag of “Yan” parked on the side, brows slightly, and then looked towards the Yan Xian who came to greet, smiled , “You Xianjia, and corrected with the Young Master, went to Celestial Court.”

“Nuo.” A group of Yanxian promised, with a smile on his face.

With the Young Master struggling into the sky within the realm, dozens of garrisons came together again.

And before these imperial prey, all have their own words.

“Yu, Qian, Mo, Hua, Lin.”

Wearing nothing in common with each other while wearing a kimono and slowly getting off the car. After smiling at each other, they stepped into Heaven Sect with their respective companions.

Walking on this Supreme Avenue, Jian Wushuang feels that the strength of his within the body is changing at a speed that he can feel.

At the same time, Supreme ’s voice, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounded throughout the Heaven Realm.

“Celestial Court opens, all fairy families, please sit down one after another.”

Jian Wushuang looked up at the front of the sample. At the front of Supreme Avenue, it was the grand Celestial Court.

Since he woke up, Xiaodijun looked very gloomy, and his anger was more condensed as if it were real. It seemed that he was not going to the banquet, but fighting.

On the way here, after the interception, the clothes of Jian Wushuang and the others were all damaged and blood stained, and it looked like a malevolent aura.

Walking forward without knowing the time and geometry, when the Celestial Court with the thousands of waterfalls appeared in front of everyone, a streak of light bridge from Celestial Court to Heaven Realm was magnificent and magnificent.

The little girl tilted her head, and some sorry said, “Ami, it’s a bit lazy, after all, the cultivation is very boring, you see I have lost a lot of hair for this.”