Legend of Swordsman - #4888 - Chapter 4888
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Although Diqing was in between, ruining two true lives one after another, causing his cultivation level to plummet, but he is still willing to continue like this.
But all of this doesn’t exist anymore.
The guy who was between calmness and recklessness died, and everything seemed to be dead still.
He shouldn’t have just died in this way. Although he has been in a dead state several times, he has not been harmed, but this time I am afraid that he will be completely lost.
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The pain is enough to penetrate the pain of every drop of divine blood, so that despite the complete destruction of the immortal physique, Jian Wushuang’s Divine Consciousness is still extremely clear.
He is like a ray of Divine Soul floating in the broken sky, able to see and hear everything that happened.
From Super Perfect Chaos Creature to Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique, Jian Wushuang does not worry about his true fall.
Because Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique is too heaven defying, even a wisp of obsession can be reborn in a short time in the world, and even the emperor may not be able to completely destroy him.
In addition, in the final battle with Chang Duoling, he swallowed a few pill in advance, which was enough for him to fully recover in a very short time without any weakness.
But now, he has not been unhurried to restore immortal physique, but drifted into the pot Yang bottles scattered in the smashing void.
Jian Wushuang, whose immortal physique was completely destroyed, felt an unprecedented sword intent.
The kind of sword intent is the Third Style of the entire Galaxy Sword Intent.
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Chang Duoling, who was slapped by Diqing, took a huge zhang away, and a big humiliation flashed in his eyes, but he did not intend to fight back.
Because of the general momentum that Diqing’s body exudes, it is too terrifying, at least Six Revolutions Dayan Immortal!
At this moment, he just thinks about how to get out of his body.
With nine days of clothing and a mysterious body, Tai is often too scared of not at all. He thinks that if he wants to leave, Diqing will definitely not be able to keep it.
“Today you must die in my hands, no one can save you!”
Diqing was furious, First Step approached him step by step, the ten wings behind him were all rhythmic and stretched, and at the same time a huge black Wubao image came to the void!
Chang Duoling gritted his teeth and stepped back. Just as he was about to flee desperately, a very familiar voice quietly sounded.
A well-knotted palm was gently placed on Diqing’s shoulder, “If you work, leave it to me next.”
Turning his head subconsciously, I saw a handsome and elegant face and a determined face.
“None, Wushuang!”
Jian Wushuang smiled, “Hurry up and put away all the divine ability, to recover as soon as possible.”
As he said, he went past Diqing and moved forward firmly.
In this brief moment, all the immortals were shocked, and none of them could believe that this guy who died so hard that he couldn’t die would appear again!
Including Chunqiu, Chen Qing and others all stared at the figure’s back sluggishly.
Slowly came to Chang Duoling, who was also dull-looking, Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, “Go ahead.”
“No, impossible, how could you still be alive? Haven’t your fairy sources been crushed by me?”
Chang Duoling shook his head in disbelief.
Jian Wushuang glanced at him, “What you see is not necessarily the final result. If you want to leave here alive, kill me.”
From the shock came back to his senses, he soon realized that Jian Wushuang must have used some Supreme Treasure to seal the source of the immortal to recover.
Chang Duoling regained his composure, but he didn’t plan to take action anymore. Once he was traumatized again, he might really be unable to take off.
But Jian Wushuang obviously didn’t give him time to consider, and the right hand shook and condensed the invisible sword again.
He condensed his gaze, and quickly said, “Why do you seek death? You can’t even break my Nine Heavens Clothes Xuan, don’t do anything in vain.”
“If it didn’t work before, it does not mean the final result. Today you will never leave alive.”
Jian Wushuang’s voice is cold, and the invisible sword in his hand points forward.
next moment, the void is steep and silent, and the endless sword intent rises from behind him.
Uncountable sword intents gather one after another to form a magnificent rainbow peak.
But this scene only existed for a moment, and then all returned to Jian Wushuang within the body.
Chang Duo made the half Step back involuntarily, and he felt unusual.
If the previous Jian Wushuang was a true sword with all its sharpness, then at this moment, he has completely condensed all aura, as if a true sword is in a box, hiding its edge, but it is full of an indescribable sense of unknown.
Faced with such an immortal who had almost beheaded him, he did not dare to be big, reached out and beckoned, and a star long halberd appeared again.
“I only need one sword!”
Jian Wushuang’s voice is ethereal, and the pupil light that contains Supreme sword intent is one of them.
The original introverted sword intent was all vented in this brief moment.
Uncountable sword intents are like hundreds of thousands of tassels, ascending and rushing into the void. They all seem to have a certain consciousness, and they are quickly reconnected with each other, constantly building.
The entire emptiness is illuminated by the endless sword intents, like millions of rounds of sun rising into the sky, even the evangelists in this brief moment cannot look directly at it.
It is a heavenly gate, a magnificent heavenly gate that holds up millions and millions li.
It is constructed by countless sword intents, which can no longer be described as grand fairy trails.
Jian Wushuang’s clothes are fluttering up, holding an invisible sword, First Step step into the gate of that day!
next moment, the dusty gate slowly opened, and countless sword intents poured out, condensed into a quiet lake.
And in that lake, there are clear springs gurgling, and Sun, Moon, Stars are born in it.
Then an extremely pure and mighty Huamang is like the brightest round of big sun, blooming completely!
Jian Wushuang guides the sword with his hand, coming from Tianmen!
His brilliance is so magnificent that even the gate of heaven that flows through the lake of life is dim.
That sword is unstoppable, as if its birth was announced. This is an unstoppable sword that can only be endured!
Even if the opponent is an emperor, he cannot and cannot stop it!
“bang!”
Chang Duoling’s Divine Consciousness is blank. He has forgotten to resist, just staring at the mighty sword infatually and falling towards him.
Such a sword style of Bona, but it also contains the most extreme blow, no fairy can think of this sword.
This sword is beyond recognition.
It shouldn’t have appeared, or even a product of fantasy, but it was understood by Jian Wushuang at this moment.