Legend of Swordsman - #4992 - Chapter 4992
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The black clouds roared hysterically, the horror that Supreme Huamang swept over made him completely timid!
He doesn’t want to die, he wants to live!
Since he was exiled to the Sea of Nowhere, he can’t remember why he is still alive. The only belief that supports him is growth and revenge.
Countless Yanxian, Dayanxian all died tragically under his hand, and was swallowed by luck.
Those luck, let him touch the emperor level.
But now, when he has not fully grown up, he is overwhelmed by this kind of luck, Heavenly Dao, how can he not frighten him? !
The black cloud is hysterical, almost crazy.
“No one wants to kill me again, including True Martial Yang, I am already the emperor, who can stop me?!”
He yelled, and the endless chaos was released from him within the body.
Then a huge chaotic throne appeared.
Black Cloud raised both arms, lifted the throne of chaos, and smashed away, hoping to stop the sword.
Not only the throne of chaos, but also the endless aura of chaos.
In the pale eternal nothingness, this strongest blow is completely released.
Permeated with a sword, the endless sword intent is like a frightening hong, stimulating the strength of the entire universe in the giant gate of the sky, easily tearing the chaotic atmosphere.
The chaotic emperor seat that severely damaged Yan Fan and contained the emperor’s luck, under this strong sword, only lasted for a moment, and then shattered.
The lake-style sword intent is unstoppable!
While shattering the Chaos Throne, Jian Wushuang’s right arm holding the sword was completely shattered, and his immortal physique could not withstand such an impact.
If it weren’t for the protection of Jiutianyixuan, he would have become a fan at the same time that the Chaos Throne was shattered.
But there is no if, Jian Wushuang is still alive. Although his right arm is completely broken, he uses his left arm to hold an invisible sword and move forward resolutely!
Countless hoarse pains resounded, and the chaotic atmosphere collapsed under the impact.
Only the black cloud stood in place, looking at him in disbelief.
Four eyes are facing each other, Xeon sword intent is here!
One sword goes through!
Eternal nothingness trembles, in this brief moment, the giant gate of the sky shattered, and even the universe within it turned into luck and exploded together.
The complexity and terrifying level of this sword have reached an unimaginable level.
Even the eternal emptiness has been extinguished, and the Life Aura produced by the terrifying burst made Jiang Li as Sword Immortal unable to gain a foothold and was suddenly repelled by a hundred ten thousand zhang!
Divine blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Jiang Li was still completely shocked.
She began to realize that this sword was released by Jian Wushuang.
This sword completely pushed him to a real, another height.
The height is Sword Immortal!
Look at Sword Immortal as an immortal.
Jiang Li smiled, and then wept.
As a Sword Immortal, how can she not feel this sword, it is too grand, and Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique is fundamentally impossible to support.
This is a Peerless Sword, he can’t survive at all.
A real grief flashed in Jiang Li’s eyes, but nothing could be changed.
The appearance of this sword is destined to have no room for reversal.
The pale eternal nothingness is shattered, and everything is dead.
The chaos has completely faded, replaced by a magnificent sword intent.
Sword intent is a sea, and everything is endless.
Jiang Li stopped staying anymore, and went to search like crazy.
In the sea of swords, her injuries are recovering at a slow speed, as if being wrapped in a Shengri.
But the more so, the more flustered she became, until she searched the entire Jianhai again, she didn’t see any trace of Jian Wushuang.
“Really, really…terrifying junior…”
A hoarse voice that can’t contain the pain, resounding in the void of silence.
Then a great strength of Supreme came down, erasing the endless sword sea.
Only then did Jiang Li see their figure.
Heiyun’s immortal physique, which was originally nothingness, has been completely fragmented, and is slowly and continuously spliced together, but in the position of his heart, a trace of the sword can not heal in any way.
On the opposite side of the black cloud is a more broken immortal physique.
Almost all his immortal physique except his chest is broken, the divine blood has long been drained, and the fairy bones are shattered.
Only Jiu Tian Yi Xuan still exudes the blue meaning.
His arms no longer exist under the strong sword, and the pupils of the meaning of Chijin have completely dimmed.
He is standing just like that, but anyone can see that his Life Strength is losing irretrievably.
The traces of numerology have completely disappeared, this is a complete death!
Like a broken meteor, countless stars soared out from behind him, turning into a smear of nebula to fill the eternal nothingness of the endless sea.
Jiang Li rushed to Jian Wushuang like he was crazy. When he reached out and touched him, he fell on his back.
The already bleak golden eye Chaos has reached its extreme, which is a symbol of the disappearance of traces of numerology.
Although his immortal physique is still there, it has truly died out.
Looking at this scene, Heiyun whispered, “I killed a seedling who could become an emperor, I killed a seedling who could become an emperor…”
Jiang Li couldn’t speak anymore, he hugged Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique, whose numerology was broken, and cried secretly.
Immediately afterwards, the dark cloud was in shock, his eyes were completely replaced by greed.
He looked at Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique!
“Give me his immortal physique, I will let you go, I only want his immortal physique!” Heiyun said solemnly.
Jiang Li suddenly lifts the head, his eyes are full of determination, “I will kill you!”
“courting death!” Heiyun was furious, and he lifted his palm and tried to smash forward.
But his big palm did not fall, instead he backed away quickly with extreme panic.
Heiyun has been shocked and completely speechless, and he has seen a scene that is fundamentally impossible!
This unimaginable scene even scared him even more than seeing True Martial Yang!
Because he saw three true shadows, three true shadows in imperial clothes.
The emperor’s clothes can only be worn by the emperor!
Those are three true emperors!
At this moment, Yang Jun, Su He, and Daogong walked out of the Poyang bottle and stood behind Jiang Li, looking at the black clouds with solemn eyes.
The previous magnificent battle, they completely witnessed and knew Jian Wushuang’s irreversible death.
It is precisely because of this that they are so angry that they walk out of the Bo Yang bottle regardless of their true soul state.
“Who are you guys? Don’t dress up as God, playing the devil!” Heiyun has been completely shocked, and the panic in his eyes reveals his state of mind at this time.
He didn’t believe it anyhow, he would bump into three emperors at the same time.
When will the emperor be so overwhelmed that there are three in a row? !
But without waiting for him to question, when the kind of Emperor Hui who belongs to the emperor can be condense shines, his face is ashamed.
The so-called Dihui is the symbol of the real emperor’s luck. The difficulty of cohesion, even he who has realized the emperor’s luck, has no way to condense.