Legend of Swordsman - #4761 - Chapter 4761
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Being able to represent Black Mountain crystal stone, and inseparable from this thing, the entire True Martial celestial body under the constellation of the Yangxian, or even the top repair, knows that there is only one person-Xiaodijun Young Master.
At this moment, in this northern Celestial Immortal state, there are several paving places selling Black Mountain crystal stone, which seems to be doing some kind of subconscious momentum.
Jian Wushuang has noticed the undercurrent of the calm lake.
“This time, I’m afraid our whereabouts will be more secret. Let’s stay close to the Young Master ink first.” Jian Wushuang whispered.
Chunqiu glanced at the young cultivator who was packing away, “Is there something happening?”
He shook the head, and then said, “The current situation is unknown, follow him first to find out.”
Chen Qing and Chunqiu are nodded. At this time, the young cultivator has been packed properly, but not at all, leaving behind, but hands behind ones back. I am interested in visiting this Tian City.
Jian Wushuang and the three also kept a certain distance and explored his whereabouts.
The young cultivator, with a floral bag on his shoulders, dressed in a decent but decent gown, looks like a long journey and came to Xianzhou to experience the pilgrimage.
Jian Wushuang is 100 meters behind the youth cultivator, watching him every move with Divine Consciousness.
But this situation did not last long. Soon with hundreds of Immortal Cranes suddenly coming, flying across the sky at a low altitude, disturbed Jian Wushuang’s gaze.
After the Celestial Immortal crane flying away, there is still a half shadow of the young cultivator in front.
Heart said badly, behind Jian Wushuang looked towards, Chen Qing and Chunqiu grasped each other’s heart, and each of them moved away towards each other.
The disappearance of this young cultivator means that the clues are interrupted. In this sensitive season, Jian Wushuang will never allow a half spread.
Three bodies moved towards different directions.
The soaring roof repairs are gradually sparse, and the spring and autumn rush forward along a street.
At the same time, the Immortal Mansion pavilions on both sides of the road began to blur.
The anxious spring and autumn, completely unaware of the changes that occurred around him, when he suddenly burst into a crisis, it was too late.
A floral wide cloth suddenly slammed into the neck of Spring and Autumn from behind, and then an overwhelming trend came.
He was hit hard by the unexpected. He was dark before his eyes, and he almost passed out, even if he wanted to move his finger.
And the figure with a floral widebuller to hold the neck of Spring and Autumn is the youth cultivator that was previously disappeared.
At this moment, he only has a murderous intention in his eyes, an unprecedentedly huge force of coercion, which can never be controlled by the ancestral top repair.
One hand controls Spring and Autumn, the other carries the palm of the general trend and points like a knife, without the slightest hesitation slashing to his Source.
However, the mutation is abrupt!
“Oh–”
The sound of metal collision resounded, and the barrier laid by the young cultivator was broken and a little cold glow shone.
When the young cultivator noticed this scene, the palm of the original Source of Spring and Autumn changed sharply from the palm of his hand, and the momentum of the force was directly blasted forward.
The two collided, sending out an emptying shock that canceled each other out.
A middle-aged figure with a vicissitudes face appeared afterwards, holding an invisible sword and staring at him sharply.
The eyes of the young cultivator suddenly disappeared after killing intent, and then suddenly threw Spring and Autumn past, taking advantage of this time to escape directly.
Jian Wushuang reached out to catch Spring and Autumn and gazed forward, not at all catching up.
“cough cough, Brother Jian, you saved my life again …” Chunqiu covered her neck, her green purple-mask color with palpitations gradually recovered.
Just before that brief encounter, Jian Wushuang judged that the opponent’s strength was strong. Impossible is the ancestral realm I saw earlier.
If the young cultivator Tiexin takes on the challenge, I am afraid he will also be hit hard.
At this time, Chen Qing also rushed to see this scene and quickly asked, “How did you catch that guy?”
Jian Wushuang shook his head, “I’m afraid that at this time, the situation is about to change.”
“Can they be the eagles under the Young Master ink seat?” Chen Qing frowns saying.
“If the eagle is under the Young Master’s ink seat, it’s okay, I’m afraid I’m afraid, he’s not.” Jian Wushuang said slowly.
Chen Qing reminded, “Brother Brother Jian, let ’s get out of here first, it would be really bad if we hit young Master Mo ’s men.”
Jian Wushuang ordered nodded. At the moment, they are already on the top of a fairy mountain far away from Tian City.
The youth cultivator seems to have some unique divine ability. When the scenes in the eyes of Spring and Autumn were blurred, he was actually lured out of Tian City.
If it were n’t for Jian Wushuang who felt that his breath was moving away, he would help him in time, and there would be no chance of survival in the spring and autumn.
The three bodies then left without leaving any traces.
Jian Wushuang decided to stay close to Young Master Mo, and the three of them stayed at Tian City in the northern Celestial Immortal state.
“Brother Brother Jian, otherwise during this time, we will first find out where the Young Master ink is in this Xianzhou, and then he will not be insufficiently prepared to directly pound his old nest.”
Jian Wushuang sitting in the Immortal Mansion Pavilion leaning against the window is listening quietly to Chen Qing ’s loneliness.
At the end, he said indifferently, “Let ’s wait a while, let ’s not go to suppress and kill Young Master ink, if we have a choice, try not to fight.”
“That being said, I am afraid that when the time comes into the Young Master’s palace, I have no choice.” Chen Qing sighed.
Chunqiu covered her neck and said, “In any case, must be careful, I also feel that we are not peace and security at this time.”
The three of them were speaking while the ground quietly rolled up a layer of floating dust, and then the seven bodies were dressed in clothes and wearing hats, and stepped into the Immortal Mansion pavilion in turn.
Jian Wushuang’s eyes also locked these visitors for a moment.
Looking through Dou Li, he saw that these seven old guests were dressed in middle-aged form, and their eyes were indifferently dull, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them.
After entering the Immortal Mansion, these seven old guests did not stay much, but went to the top floor to rest.
“Don’t say that these undressed hats are dressed in style, and they have a sense of Big Sect.” Chen Qing looked at the back of the old customers and analyzed.
Jian Wushuang did not speak, his eyes have been attracted.