Legend of Swordsman - #4947 - Chapter 4947
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As the Ling Long water mist fell, the frost also followed, and the battlefield in the giant hall was occupied by Bing Feng.
Jian Wushuang, who was fighting fiercely with two Dayan Immortals, only felt that the temperature all over his body dropped sharply, as if he had fallen into an endless cave, the forest was extremely cold.
The two Dayanxians who flew into the air were also directly in the air by Bing Feng at this brief moment.
Jian Wushuang couldn’t bear the strength, single fist smashed out.
The two Dayan Immortals who lived by Bing Feng were directly blasted into countless ice crystals and scattered all over the ground.
“Ding, ding, ding–“
The crisp ice crystal fell, and the giant hall fell into dead silence again.
The three Dayan Immortals who fought against each other, there is only one left at this moment, and they still don’t know whether they are alive or dead.
Throwing off the ice crystal in his palm, Jian Wushuang calmly looked at Bian Ziyuan.
Bian Ziyuan looked cold, and stepped forward First Step said solemnly, “Are you courting death?”
He didn’t speak, and his palms were turned together, condense an invisible sword.
In the originally silent great hall, there was a sense of killing instantly.
“Do you think you are my opponent?” Bian Ziyuan stepped forward to the First Step, an endless stream of clouds and water patterns appeared, and a light wheel appeared from behind him.
Just as the battle was over, the young man spoke with a low voice.
“My Heavenly Palace is not the place where you do your hands, so I will restrain myself a little. Otherwise, the foundation stone of the Heavenly Palace will be put on your immortal physique.”
Bian Ziyuan hearing this, withdrew an unprecedentedly powerful force, and retreated behind him.
Jian Wushuang also scattered the sword in his hand and looked at the young man walking towards him and said, “I am sorry for the fact today. I left by myself and will never set foot here First Step.”
“Leave? Just leave like this? You killed nearly ten black robe envoys under my seat, how do we calculate this account?”
The young man looked at him with a faint smile and said, “Do you think I will let you go easily?”
“What do you want to do?” Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.
He smiled slightly, “What I want is very simple, it’s just a transaction, even if you pay me back.”
Hearing this sentence, Jian Wushuang is slightly frowned. What he dislikes the most is this kind of transaction. There is a sense of discomfort that his fate is controlled by others.
“You only have this option.” The young man pointed a finger at him.
As his voice fell, each and everyone black robe began to walk out of the dark places on both sides of the giant hall.
For a moment, Jian Wushuang said, “What deal?”
“This transaction is extremely simple, but you need to leave a place alive before I can tell you the terms of the transaction.”
The young man walked slowly in front of Jian Wushuang, faint smiled.
Jian Wushuang felt a kind of crisis inexplicably, but it was too late!
A total of 40 black robe envoys, in this brief moment, released their respective powers and blasted on the floor of the hall.
In an instant, like opening a huge dust-covered door, scarlet ripples appeared on the entire floor.
“Good luck.” The young man smiled weirdly, and pushed him down after reaching out.
Jian Wushuang was shocked. He wanted to resist, but the giant hall behind him had become an endless blood sea.
One blood palm grabbed him, and then dragged it directly into the blood sea, disappeared.
The blood wave rolled and everything was calm again.
At this time, Bian Ziyuan came to the young man’s side and asked, “His Royal Highness, are you planning to put all hope on him?”
“Do you have any other way?” He hands behind ones back, as if thinking about something, “He gave me a very different feeling. I have a hunch, can we leave this endless Hai, will have a great relationship with him.”
“I hope so, the time we have been trapped here is too long.” Bian Ziyuan sighed softly, looking towards the surging blood sea.
“What if he can’t survive the test of the blood sea?”
“Then let him die in it. This blood sea was originally made up of the bones of thousands of immortals. There is no more than him, and a lot less than him.”
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“crash-bang…”
In my ears, there is the sound of water like a clear spring, and Jian Wushuang wakes up almost when he is under the blood sea.
He directly condense the invisible sword, and then cut off all the blood energy arms surrounding the immortal physique.
Looking into the eyes, everything is pure scarlet.
Different from the endless blood sea in the Sand Devil’s Cave, this blood sea does not have that kind of cold Death Qi, and the vicious coldness, but is full of the aura of restriction.
This kind of restriction is very weird, full of the atmosphere of ancient precipitation, giving people a sense of unknown severity.
Swiping a sword and slashing away the Blood Hand entwined with him, Jian Wushuang let the immortal physique fall slowly.
He can feel that there is only the boundless Death Qi, apart from this there is no other threat.
“Where is this place, and why does it give me a feeling of forbidden land?” Jian Wushuang recalled in his mind, while looking at everything in front of him.
Soon, his figure sank into the deepest part of the blood sea. What surprised him was that the depths of the blood sea were land? !
It is indeed land, just land paved with bones.
A broken immortal physique has long been turned into piles of bones, stacked on top of everything, forming a boundless land of bones.
Standing under the blood sea, Jian Wushuang watched this scene with a little shock. He was firm in mind and a little shocked.
How many celestial beings need to fall to pile up this bone land?
This is a confined space under the blood sea. Above his head is the endless blood sea, and under his feet is the boundless earth of bones.
Under the infinity, he is alone, lonely to the extreme.
“Why did he leave me under this blood sea?”
After converging his mind, Jian Wushuang began to think about this issue.
This blood sea is endless, full of the atmosphere of an ancient restriction, like an ancient battlefield left by one party, not a prisoner’s execution ground.
“Does he intend to give me some chance here?” He thought of all sorts of possibilities.
At this moment, with the sob of the cold and long wind, a somewhat cold and charming voice quietly sounded behind Jian Wushuang.
“Wushuang, look back and see who I am.”
Jian Wushuang turned his head abruptly, only to see a figure wearing a black gold pleated skirt.
That is a woman.