Legend of Swordsman - #4818 - Chapter 4818

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It seems that something asleep forever has awakened.

As the canopy shatters, the sky dome reveals a black glow.

At the same time, there were bursts of whimpers resounding through the horns.

“Sir, go quickly, this demon veiled the tempivament of the cultivator, spiritual wisdom is the most powerful, a little carelessness will become his slavery.”

In the dim gray, the girl in the big red Xiuhe suit hurriedly urged, “I know where the road is, please ask the two adults to leave with me.”

Jian Wushuang is standing still, still looking towards the sky.

The special and strong breath is like a big man, besieging their three people in it, blocking all the way.

After that, two rounds of giant eyes like the bright and bright moon appeared, clean and clear enough to reflect myriad things.

A moment later, the two rounds of giant eyeballs suddenly produced hundreds of millions of black silk threads, which eventually condensed into a weird phantom at the end of the silk thread.

The phantom is extremely hazy, as if it is formed by the agglomeration of various unknown substances, and it looks very strange.

It is backed by those two huge and clear eye wheels, like two round wings.

Such a so-called deity, realm strength is actually just a fairyland, Jian Wushuang is naturally not afraid.

“Dressing up as God, playing the devil is not allowed on the countertop.” Jian Wushuang’s mood was already bad, and she immediately released Yan Li and swung it out with a palm.

The full strength attack belonging to Yanxian Peak is unreserved and smashes the weird phantom into the air.

“The humble servant, Ru, etc. all have to acknowledge allegiance Yu Wu!” phantom confided in the truth and faced with the blow of Qing Qing, apparently disdain dodge.

next moment, the eye-popping scene appeared, the phantom that felt the air burst into the sky, was pulled directly from the sky by Jian Wushuang’s slap, fiercely bombarded into the ground, Stoke ten thousand zhang smoke.

The girl was shocked and covered her mouth with one hand, looking at this scene in disbelief.

That nearly half of the state of the Qing State succumbed, and the trembling nightmare deity was actually caught by the unseen mountain in front of him. In addition to his face like a crown jade, a handsome young man, he slapped into the ground?

That is the deity of Yanxian Realm!

Then Jian Wushuang didn’t think so. This so-called nightmare demon king, in addition to encroaching on the general state of mind through some bewitching means, his real body is not even as good as the ordinary Yanxian.

It is even more unfortunate that Jian Wushuang Divine Consciousness has already reached great perfection when he became an ancestor in the Divine Force universe, far from being comparable to this nightmare demon.

Even if he stands still and lets the demon devil eat away, he can only return without success.

Naturally, Jian Wushuang is also too lazy to use the means to cover it directly.

The rich black gas on the sky dome quickly dissipated, and two giant eye wheels like Haoyue were also blinded by Yi Qing.

“Humble slave, how dare you, how…”

Without saying a word, Jian Wushuang once again slapped the nightmare deity into the ground.

“Noisy.” Jian Wushuang frowned. It was nothing but a nightmare that eroded and was born of greed. It was not worthy of him.

Since he learned that this place is not Shanghuangtianyu, he and Yiqing apparently did not plan to stay, turned around and prepared to leave.

“Adult please hold your steps!” A cry rang out, it was the retention of the girl in Xiuhe costume.

When she looked back, her cheeks were even more ruddy, and she stretched her hands to pull up her sideburns. She looked like a very stiff figure. “The little girl washed the pool and thanked the adult for life-saving grace. Report, wish…”

Jian Wushuang didn’t plan to wait for her to finish, just waved her hand, and then planned to leave.

“Hey, can you listen to my aunt…the little girl finished speaking.” The girl named Xi Qingchi’s voice was gentle.

“I’m aware of the upper wilderness you mentioned.”

Jian Wushuang hearing this paused and looked at her again, not sure, “Do you really know?”

Xi Qingchi raised his eyebrows proudly, “That is of course, my dad is Qing State First Sect Sect Master. The resources in my hands are not countable. At that time, I followed my dad to travel to various heavens!”

He pondered for a moment, and then said, “Since that is the case, can that girl tell Shanghuang the approximate location?”

“Is it important for you to go to Shanghai?”

“That’s right.”

“Well, it’s because you saved my aunt… I’ll decide to take you personally over the life of the little girl.”

“…I don’t need it anymore, the journey is dangerous.”

“No, I have to take you there, but it is extremely desolate and secret, even if I tell you the approximate location, you can’t find it.”

“…”

Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other, but they were unsure.

At this moment, the nightmare demon king whose phantom was almost distracted by two slaps, crawled out of the ground quietly and was ready to escape.

Xing Qing Chi looked really, quickly opened the mouth and said, “Adult must never let him escape, he is a big harm!”

Jian Wushuang nodded, a quick move away, immediately ingested the demon king, and intimately squeezed it into projectile size.

Xi Qing Chi was once again shocked by this method. This demon Venerable who could resist the court with her father, was actually rubbing up.

“Let go of the deity, the humble servant, you will regret it!” The demon squeezed into the size of a projectile jumped like thunder. He seemed to be unaware of fear and kept crying.

Jian Wushuang was about to twist it out, and Xiqing Chi suddenly stretched out two palms to catch his palm, his eyebrows bent into a crescent moon, “Adult, can you give this thing to me, I plan to hand it over I swallowed my dreaming tapir.”

Jian Wushuang drew back his palm indifferently, and threw the deity to her by the way.

“Many thanks, sir.” Xiqing Chi joyfully said, and then directly untied the red band that tied her hair, and tied up the projectile-sized deity.

“Are you going to take us to the wasteland?” Diqing interjected and asked.

The cleansing pool is nodded again and again, “Of course, you will definitely not be able to go to Shanghuang without my leadership.”

Wanli Xuanqi mountain river was left behind, and the cultivator gathered on the whole body continent began to increase.