Legend of Swordsman - #4988 - Chapter 4988
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Looking at the dark clouds that had been added to the emperor’s clothing, Yan Fan then calmly called Jiang Li’s name.
“Jiang Li?”
“I am here.”
“Leave them with me, I will stay.”
Jiang Li is slightly trembled and then whispered, “I’ll stay.”
“You can’t stay, the two of us must leave one.” Yan Fan said, eyes firm and beyond doubt.
For countless years of being a swordsman, how could Jiang Li fail to understand what he was thinking, and it was precisely because of this that she was so at a loss.
“Leave, where can we leave?” She muttered.
Yan returned to hearing this with a smile, “Remember, you can go as far as you can go, whether or not, give the Master’s Sword Dao to Wushuang, this is your Quest.”
Jiang Li is already speechless, as if he is getting old in an instant.
He stopped talking, looked over Jiang Li, looked at Jian Wushuang, then said with a smile, “Let’s go.”
Tens of thousands of pure sword intents surging out from Yan Fan’s fingertips, turning into a long wind to hold them up, and send them out of the chaotic sky.
When the sword intent shattered the chaotic sky, he didn’t put out a long breath until disappeared and looked at the black cloud.
Already dressed in the emperor’s clothes, the dark clouds that build the road of the emperor, looking at Yan Fan with interest, “You are the guy I am most interested in in this chaos, do you know what you are about to face?” /p>
Yan Fan smiled, her eyes cold, “You can hide from others, but you can’t hide from my eyes. Even if you have mastered the emperor’s luck, you will not become an emperor. If I guess right, you are The emperor’s luck was obtained by swallowing the luck of the rest of Dayan Immortals.”
Heiyun’s face was faintly cold, and then returned to calm, “So what, when I leave here, I will become a real Emperor Dadao, who can stop me?”
“In the future, do you really think you can leave here?” Yan returned to coldly smiled, and then lightly drew the hilt of the sword with his palm, and the sharp cold glow burst out.
“Do you really think this can trap me?” Heiyun opened his arms and laughed. “I only need to swallow your luck, and then the luck of those guys will also be swallowed, and then I will break through here. Time.”
Yan Fan’s face trembled slightly, and he felt bad.
Heiyun smiled darkly, “You don’t really think that they can leave here, right? I just let them go temporarily, first kill you, and then find them.”
“You can kill me even with you?” he coldly said, and then a long sword with a silver pattern and four cold light beams was pulled out.
As soon as the long sword came out, the chaotic breath dared not approach.
At this moment, Yan Fan is surrounded by an incomparable Xuanhe sword intent, with a faint and chaotic atmosphere that is quite resistant!
Even if his opposite is the dark cloud with the emperor’s luck, he never had the slightest retreat!
“I want to kill you only in one thought, but now I want to know how strong you are. If I am satisfied, I might use your immortal physique.”
Heiyun gave a weird smile, then his arms suddenly lifted up, and the infinite chaotic aura escaped from his immortal physique, condensing into a magnificent throne behind him!
Chaos is enough to overwhelm everything!
In this brief moment, Yan returned to the extreme, but her long black hair broke through the band and danced in the air like a broken Gu Jian fairy.
He held the hilt in one hand, and the Snowflake blade pointed straight forward.
In the face of the black cloud with the emperor’s luck, a cold and lonely breath burst out from Yan Hui.
Infinite sword intent, like mountains and seas will fall, outrageously facing each other.
The heavens and the land are broken, and the sea of boundlessness has rolled up the Supreme dust.
In this brief moment, everything is completely messed up.
At the same time, Jiang Li, who was in the sky running, stopped his figure, staring blankly at the boundless void, as if something had gone away from him.
Jian Wushuang also stopped, and he also felt the heart-palpitating tremor.
Diqing and Fuyao Immortal Monarch’s complexion also dimmed. They all know what it means to control the emperor’s luck.
Yan returned to stay, even if he was terrifying to the extreme, but waiting for him, there may only be one way.
Even if he knew it, he stayed and died generously.
Next moment, Jian Wushuang turned around and resolutely rushed to the location of the broken heaven and land.
Diqing did not hesitate to follow along at the moment he made a decision.
But Jiang Li appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, blocking his way.
“You cannot go.”
Jian Wushuang said in a condensed voice, “I can’t. I just watched him stay, even if we leave together.”
“If he doesn’t stay, none of us can do without.” Jiang Li said while looking at him.
For a moment of contemplation, he said again, “I will go back, don’t worry.”
After saying this sentence, Jian Wushuang left without any hesitation.
But Jiang Li suddenly stopped him in this brief moment, “You can’t save him, and if you go, you will die!”
Jian Wushuang stopped in place and said nothing.
“Don’t go to die. You go, he will die too worthless.” Jiang Li said softly, his voice calm, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with her.
“Remember, there is no paradise here or even the heavens and domains, each has its own suffering.”
After speaking these last words, Jiang Li stretched out his hand to release one after another sword intent and bound Jian Wushuang, so that he could no longer make the first step.
Heaven and Earth is void, everything is bleak.
Jian Wushuang also gave up resistance, perhaps as Jiang Li said, each has its own suffering.
But one fairy used his suffering to perfect people who want to be perfect, and it is always a bit tragic.
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The land and sky have been completely broken, sinking into the boundless sea.
Everything has been swallowed by the chaos.
But in this chaotic atmosphere, there is still a figure, not soaked by chaos.
He still has the sword intent flowing all over him, facing the dark clouds, never backing away from First Step.
Standing on the black cloud in the sky, looking at him with a faint smile, “Use your strongest sword, let me see how strong you are, and I will consider whether to swallow you The immortal physique.”
Yan Fan’s expression is still arrogant, “I said before that no one can see my sword, even you can’t.”
“It’s so ridiculous, you know, I can kill you with just one finger, consigned to eternal damnation.” Heiyun coldly said.
“Really?” He sneered, “If you could kill me with one finger, I’m afraid you would have done it long ago?”
“Oh, don’t you believe it?”
“It’s not that I don’t believe it, but I know you can’t!”
Yan Fan laughed loudly, with six long swords on her waist, in this brief moment, screaming simultaneously, bursting into an incomparable trend.
Heiyun’s complexion is completely gloomy, and the chaotic atmosphere all over his body rushes out.