Legend of Swordsman - #4777 - Chapter 4777

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Cui Jing also jumped out of the soft bed after stepping on the area of ​​the ancient great hall, looking forward with respect.

Jiang Wushuang’s indifferent face felt the heartbreaking wailing or wailing from his ears, and he seemed to have received no influence at all.

And Chen Qing and the others, also the same indifferent, did not care.

Which cultivator has been able to achieve the status of Yanxian Realm, which cultivator has never destroyed a side of heaven and creatures for various reasons or starting points.

Now, these circumstances cannot affect their state of mind.

The more moving forward, Jian Wushuang also noticed where those wailing wailings came from. The blood sea underneath this foot was all formed by the undivided Divine Soul, who was detained by countless creatures.

They are being tempered all the time and cannot be relieved.

Yanxian are disdainful for such evil karma beyond killing karma, except Yanxian who has practice evil.

Jian Wushuang also put a bad label in his heart for the owner who has not met in this sand cave.

Under the traction of Cui Jing, the dusty hall door of that ancient giant palace slowly opened, and blood energy poured from the hall.

“Bring them all in.” After Cui Jing issued the order, he entered the giant hall first.

Jian Wushuang and the others were also pushed into it by several followers.

The hall is cold, the whole ground is made of a crystal of almost transparent material, and you can directly see the deformed Nether Soul in the blood sea.

There is not much hidden breath in the almost dim and dark hall. Only when it is deep in the hall is there a strong breath.

“Sam Empress, everyone brought it.” Cui Jing converged and looked a little respectfully.

“pa ta “sounded, and a fire appeared, and then the hall was illuminated.

As the hall was illuminated, the Black Mountain crystal stone piled up like a hill, almost filling the entire apse.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes are locked forward immediately.

There, on one of the cold seats, he slowly walked off a tall figure wearing a large cloak.

The beautiful body of faintly discernible seems to be exposed at any time as she moves around.

At the same time, there was pale-yellow gravel surging between her hair tips.

The deeper facial features are cold, and Jian Wushuang, who glances slowly, waits.

In the end, she said, “All these crystal stones are left by you?”

No one spoke.

It seems that this situation has been expected, and she spread her palms again, revealing a nahuan glowing with black light.

“From what I have just checked, the crystal stone in this ring has been stacked up to the level of terrifying. Are you really unclaimed?”

As her voice fell, a calm voice sounded, “That ring is mine.”

Four eyes, the woman known as Sha Empress raised her eyebrows, “great generosity, this kind of thing more precious than Tianjing, why not give it to me?”

“You think the beauty is beautiful, do you know the value of the things in it?” Chen Qing sneered, “It’s your ten heavens, you can buy them!”

Sha Empress hearing this, and asked quietly, “You are not the cultivator of this domain?”

“Things can be given to you, just let the three of us leave,” Jian Wushuang said, “I think the value of these things can be changed for us to leave.”

“I also want things, but you and I also don’t want to let go?” Sha Empress smiled wryly.

Jian Wushuang said nothing in silence. The palm behind his back was ready to open the Boyang bottle at any time. “Do you really think you can eat us?”

“I didn’t intend to eat you, after all, you brought me such a rich resource.” Sha Empress opened his eyes, staring at Jian Wushuang, “Of course I can let you go, but there is a previous one here Premise.”

“Choose one and Cui Jing to compete. If you win, you can all leave. As for losing, you will naturally suffer from the deprivation of Divine Soul.”

After she finished speaking, she looked towards Cui Jing, “Choose one person, I just have to win.”

Cui Jing nodded, then turned to look towards the five people standing side by side.

Although he didn’t see through the realm of these five people, what is certain is that they are all very weak at the moment.

Cui Jing first ruled out Chen Qing at the bottom of his heart. After all, this guy who looked like hob meat left him with a big shadow.

He then ruled out the killing intent in his eyes and the young guard.

Cui Jing finally focused on Chun Qiu and Jian Wushuang.

A drop of cold sweat flows from the sideburns of Spring and Autumn. He is still an ancestor. He has been reduced to a minimum after being hit hard. If he is selected by Cui Jing, there is no possibility of winning.

As for Cui Jing at this time, not at all thinking too much, directly pointing your finger at Jian Wushuang, “Okay, it’s you, come and compare with me.”

As the so-called persimmons are to be picked softly, this is an unchanging truth.

In Cui Jing’s opinion, this is a puppet clan who is spoiled at first glance, and it must be a pile of goods piled up by Supreme Treasure. It’s easy to win him.

At this time, Chen Qing and Chunqiu are all expressions of eccentricity, and it seems that they have foreseen the next ending.

Jian Wushuang’s rope bondage was then released, which did not limit his activities.

“Brother Jian Jian, don’t keep your hands later, it’s best to kill him directly.” Chen Qingmei flirted and said, it seems that some impatient.

Jian Wushuang helplessly shook the head. Because he did not have the weapon at his disposal, he pulled out the real sword around Chen Qing’s waist and then moved forward.

Although his within the body’s dynamism has not recovered, and Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique has been hit hard, he can still use Sword Dao proficiently.

The Divine Force Universe Cloud Palace, and Sword Immortal Ding Baiyi’s more than 100,000 years of sword discussion, laid a solid foundation for his Sword Dao.

Even Sword Dao’s formidable power can be played even if it is folded into grass and used as a sword.

Right now, he was standing in the same place as a rock, slowly adjusting his breath, and began to try to establish resonance with the real sword in his hand.

Cui Jing, who is on the opposite side, has returned to his previous vagrancy appearance. In his view, this competition will be over at most ten breaths.

Slowly gazing at the eyes, the blending strength is contained in the meridians, and Jian Wushuang in his hand suddenly looks forward.

Cui Jing smiled with a low eyebrow, and from his arms, he began to gather a few dragons transformed into Yan Li.

The battle is on the verge.

At this moment, Di Qing is very unhappy, and a pair of eyes with light gold meanings reveals a murderous intention.

This feeling of destiny being in the hands of others is what he hates the most.