Legend of Swordsman - #5010 - Chapter 5010
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The Jiutian Yixuan, who still exudes the meaning of sky blue, is a bit dim in this brief moment, but not at all suffers any damage.
Even his chest is well preserved under the protection of Jiu Tian Yi Xuan.
But except for the parts protected by the Nine Heavens Yixuan, the rest of the immortal physique was almost shattered into meat.
The divine blood flowed out in this brief moment.
Jian Wushuang feels the strength of his body is leaving, but he is still fighting!
He tried all his strength and bit the Emperor Grade pill hidden in his mouth!
In an instant, the brilliance gathered, the dying power that had passed, returned again, and even the immortal physique quickly recovered.
Slowly turning around, Yu Yao’s unwavering eyes showed a hint of surprise.
A trifling Yanxian, unexpectedly passed her quasi Emperor Qi luck?
In a flash, Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique has almost recovered, Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at her solemnly.
“I guessed right, you are not an ordinary Yanxian.” Yu Yao said meaningfully, “I can’t see through the clothes on your body.”
Jian Wushuang ignored the meaning of her words, but sneered and said, “You don’t let the living Yanxian leave, do you feel that your behavior is shameless? Afraid of spreading it out? Spurned by all the Yanxian? “
Yuyao’s eyes condensed, and her complexion finally fluctuates.
“you are courting death!”
“I was indeed courting death, but you are not worthy to kill me. When the thousands of Dayan Immortals used their bodies to block the formation eye without hesitation, the nine Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortals all gave their luck, and you moved. When you think about it, you are the dirtiest one!”
“Even if you control the quasi Emperor Qi’s luck, it’s just a clown that’s all.”
At this moment, Jian Wushuang cursed wantonly, disdain to the extreme.
As if being pricked in the most painful spot, Yu Yao could no longer calm down, as before, he shot directly and fiercely!
The meaning of endless humor poured out from her palm, strangling forward.
This is the emperor’s luck, the real emperor’s luck!
Looking at the general trend rising from the sky, Jian Wushuang has a bit of bitterness in his eyes.
Without the help of the emperor’s luck, it is impossible to fight the emperor’s luck.
But he is still not afraid!
In this brief moment, he is back to bear the Three Dao!
The way of protection, Slaughtering Dao, Wushuang Sword Dao blessed again!
The true shadow of Wumei also appeared behind him, his hands clasped together, and his true eyes slowly opened with compassion!
The endless luck of Ru Yuan Ru He was completely unfolded, and even the emperor’s luck had a place.
Yuyao was shocked, and the luck released from Jian Wushuang’s body was so shocking that she couldn’t ignore it.
But he is obviously just a fairy!
Three backs, due to their lack of realm, cracks were pushed out on the immortal physique.
This is already the limit of Jian Wushuang. If it weren’t for the blessing of the true shadow of selflessness, I am afraid that the three ways of luck will directly blow him up.
The shock disappeared from the eyes, and more coveted.
Even though she is the quasi emperor, there is still a lot of luck from the real distance.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang’s luck made her extremely moved.
He laughed, with three Supreme luck, manipulated the huge selfless shadow behind him to brazenly confront the Primordial Chaos Qi luck!
Yuyao smiled meaningfully, stretched out his hand a little, and suddenly hundreds of millions of Hongmeng purple meanings condensed into one point, with an unstoppable momentum, point to kill Jian Wushuang!
At this moment, there is no real shadow of me, and the cover is pressed forward.
But he is facing Yu Yao, Zhundi.
The offensive of the true shadow of Wumei couldn’t even fall, and it was directly killed by that little coquettish purple intent, and it became countless pieces.
After that, it castrates unabated, and hit Jian Wushuang’s chest.
All this happened so fast that he didn’t even react at all, and he was passed through.
A kind of pain from the depths of Divine Soul divine sense, so that he couldn’t support it for a moment, and he just knelt down in the sky.
In the position of his heart, Jiu Tian Yi Xuan only one cracked out, swaying with a hint of purple.
Hongmeng purple meaning is like a tarsus maggot, completely burned in the immortal physique.
This kind of burning is enough to burn even divine sense.
And this is also Jian Wushuang, truly facing the moment of complete death!
Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique’s unique heaven defying feature, even if the immortal physique is completely broken, it is enough to resurrect him.
But this is based on the premise that divine sense retains one point.
If the divine sense is all destroyed, Jian Wushuang will never be resurrected!
Now, his divine sense is burning.
Yu Yao saw the fatal crack on his Nine Heavens Profound Clothes, and manipulated Hongmeng Ziyi to penetrate through the body and swallow it from the inside.
Jian Wushuang sits on his knees in the sky, immortal physique presents a strange dark purple, every meridian is burning, and then turned to ashes.
Yuyao also quietly came to him, and then grabbed his entire body with a distant grip.
“You are very good, I can’t see through you anymore.” She said softly, and besides coveting, there were some obscure colors in her eyes.
Jian Wushuang can’t say anything, Zi Yan is madly burning immortal physique, meridian, and divine sense.
The true extinction is inevitable.
“Only when you truly die, my luck and divine sense can truly blend and step out of the First Step better. This is why I want to kill you all.”
Yuyao’s voice has a heavy prestige, “In addition, I will make good use of your luck.”
Zi Yan has burned Jian Wushuang’s eyes to ashes, and the immortal physique quickly wilted.
Once the divine sense dies, he will never be able to resurrect!
Yuyao didn’t say much anymore. Between one breath and one breath, all the three qi lucks that Jian Wushuang carried on his body surged out.
The pure gold of the way of guarding, the scarlet of Slaughtering Dao, the invisible of Wushuang Sword Dao, the three Great Destiny are deprived, and there is no mainstream flowing in the sky.
Looking at the surging luck in front of her, Yu Yao could not restrain herself, she spoke slightly, and three Great Destiny were swallowed into her abdomen.
These three air fortunes, even the three Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortals, cannot condense such great air fortunes.
Because of these three air fortunes, they have gone beyond the category of Yanxian and reached some unknown realm.
Now, being swallowed by Yu Yao.
In an instant, the purple inflammation on her body became more vigorous, and the lines on the imperial clothes became more vivid, and it seemed that she might wake up at any time.
Loss the blessing of Qi Yun, Jian Wushuang, whose divine sense was burned out, has no sound, and the immortal physique is broken to the extreme.
Yuyao is very satisfied with three Supreme luck.
Looking at the immortal physique that no longer had any breath in her hand, she didn’t at all destroy it again, but gently held it up with a force and placed it in the void at will.
The purple meaning of Hongmeng quietly flowed, completely covering Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique.