Legend of Swordsman - #4746 - Chapter 4746

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His Young Master did n’t think of it anyway. The damn guy, instead of not dying, manipulated the fairy to return.

A seemingly unremarkable and impenetrable guy, who also realized the fairy style, how could he not be shocked.

Be aware that being able to comprehend the immortal style means that the realm of Yanxian is in perfect harmony, and that you have reached the 1 layer level.

Understanding and making good use of it further illustrate its terrifying place, breaking through Yanxian, and it will only be a matter of time.

Wang Gu has so far, I do n’t know how many top repairs are difficult to enter the realm of Yan Xian, and the above Immortal, such a state of arrogance, even makes Yan Xian despair.

Yanxian is a dividing line. Even if the life essence is endless, he cannot feel the luck of extremely mysterious and abstruse, and he can only despair.

At the same time, even if it is an extraordinary fairy, there are very few who are able to die.

Realm ca n’t break through to another level, and the endless life essence is like a trap and a cage for them.

Yanxian, who has not broken the shackles, may die in a fierce battle with the turmoil of one side of the sky, or she may cut off the source of the fairy, even Samsara.

This is a cultivation road without a retreat. The vast silence is far more than the brutal killing.

The first step to break through the shackles is to understand the fairy style.

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Right now, this ensuing spectacle is not a fairy style!

The little emperor was already shocked. When he saw the figure, like the emperor’s order to the mountains and rivers, the scene in which deep in one’s heart was most reluctant to see still appeared.

“So, is this his true strength …”

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“Enough! You stop me.” Young Master’s eyes began to turn red. He waved his palms and suddenly torn the mountain that suppressed him.

The successive fierce battles have made the Young Master tired, especially in the fairy style of the previous little emperor, which has consumed more than half of his physical strength.

Several Yanxian present, all retreating consciously, for fear of becoming a cannon fodder.

Jian Wushuang, dotted with Canggu galaxies, looked at him indifferently.

Young Master wheezed slightly, with a little hysterical, “Do you think, do you think you just want to deal with me by just hitting the fairy style?”

“Be prepared to regret it.”

The pale red scroll that stretches for thousands of miles is getting richer and stronger. Young Master is standing in the middle of the scroll, slowly condensing the vigorous strength in his hands.

Then, the scroll twisted up and formed one after another real shadow.

Every real movie is corrected by Young Master.

The real shadow of pale red is condensed like substance, all encircled by Jian Wushuang.

“You guys have always been Won’t shed tears till you have seen your coffin. Since you want to fight to the end, then I have to send you to see the coffin.”

Young Master smiled eccentrically. After whispering a word extinction, he was swallowed by the darkness in this scroll space.

The outsiders simply cannot detect the scene.

Nearly one hundred real shadows in the entire scroll space moved at this moment, carrying vigorous vigour and rushing forward.

Jian Wushuang noticed mutation as early as immediately, and he suddenly waved his hand, and in a round of Yaoyao, he hung up and shone a hundred miles.

The indescribable beam of light barely tears open the darkness, and the real shadows running forward and back are touching the beam of the sun, and they are directly transformed into a pool of mud and fall to the ground.

But Jian Wushuang immediately felt something was wrong. The real shadows that had turned into mud were tumbling, but in an instant, they turned into thousands of chains, trapping him from bottom to top.

next moment, this originally dark space actually gave birth to countless strange eyes!

Every pair of eyes or jokes, or cruelty, or indifference, like a side endless abyss, makes one fall into it at a glance.

Jian Wushuang was trapped by a chain and could not move at all. He could only watch the eyes above him madly eating at the strength of his within the body.

Besides this extremely dark space, Young Master ’s lips twitched with an inexplicable smile. “If it ’s not in Heaven Realm, I ’ll treat you well.”

Then he slowly turned around and said quietly to the lonely little emperor, “Your reliance has already gone through the First Step. You haven’t quit yet, are you going to let me throw you out?”

Little Emperor looked at the Young Master with a cold eye. With his own intuition, he knew that Jian Wushuang was so easily impossible.

Sure enough, when the smile on the Young Master ’s corrective face had n’t receded, the extremely dark space that stretched ten thousand li behind him burst into burst!

There is a wailing cry and howling with the wind, a huge amount of mixed black bursts out.

The shape of a hand Qingshenfeng is coming!

Jian Wushuang was indifferent in his eyes, and then confronted the Young Master, and threw the Shenfeng in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Young Master did not even make a sound, so he was overwhelmed by the god peak of assaults the senses.

The Divine Mountain, which was originally 1000 zhang high, rose in response to the storm and changed into a thousand thousand zhang high. With an irresistible power, it sealed his entire body in the mountain roots.

The earth collapsed, the Tianhe River was against the current, and natural phenomena were engulfing.

By adhering to the principle of taking advantage of his illness and killing his life, Jian Wushuang condensed his strength on the soles of his feet, and then he was shocked. The foot of momentum is big, power is deep, and he stomped heavily. Divine Mountain.

“hong long long!”

Thousand ten thousand zhang Divine Mountain, could not bear this foot, and a deep gully was cracked.

Juli went straight to the surface, and the Young Master, who was under the pressure of the mountain roots, was angered and dantian, ready to be in a spurt of energy charge ahead, he was almost kicked by this juli.

As soon as his eyes were dark, the divine red blood spewed out of his nose.

Jian Wushuang was preparing in a spurt of energy to take off the young Master’s life, a loud sound from the morning and evening drums.

“The time is up, please stop and go to Celestial Court.”

In a black robe, mysterious Yu Bo appeared in Heaven Realm, and some muddy eyes looked towards each and only survived to the last Yanxian.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes flashed a bit of cold, and was about to release the last thunderbolt blow, but found that the air seemed to stagnate, which actually restrained Yanli.

He seemed to feel something, turned his head towards towards Yu Bo who appeared in Heaven Realm.

Four eyes met, Yu Bo’s turbid eyes had a subtle wave, and then he turned his head and waved his robe, then sent the Young Master who was sealed under the Shenfeng to the Celestial Court.