Legend of Swordsman - #5016 - Chapter 5016
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This sword is so powerful that every strand of sword intent can easily cut away the chaotic atmosphere, and then blooms wantonly.
The unmatched and pure power has completely exploded.
Hei Yun’s eyes suddenly widened, even though he was the quasi emperor, but facing this sword, there was only the great horror between life and death rise in the mind!
He easily felt that if he didn’t retreat, this sword would inevitably cause him severe damage or even death!
But in the face of the prospective Emperor Qi luck, how could he let it go?
“Uh!”
Heiyun roar, next moment actually tried to drag the chain and Yuyao away.
But Yu Yao suddenly grasped the chaotic chains within the body, smiled weirdly, and dragged him under the sword curtain with all his strength!
Hundreds of millions of sword intents are intertwined with each other, with the meaning of crisp sword cry, coming down completely.
At this moment, in the eternal extinguishment and nothingness, there is only the sword intent.
Everything is dying.
Yuyao tightly clamped the black clouds and exposed them together under the sword curtain, without the slightest intention of resisting.
Only the roar sound of the dark cloud continued, and it was quickly swallowed.
Jiang Liyan returned, Diqing and Fuyao closed their eyes tightly, resigned to fate.
Sword Dao is eternal.
This awe-inspiring sword intent, which conceals the eternal death and nothingness, lasted a long time.
When the sword intent dissipated, Jiang Liyan returned, Diqing opened his eyes at the same time, and then was speechless in shock.
In front of them, Jian Wushuang’s figure reappeared.
He has a naked chest, and his whole body is wrapped in the rising and rising azure unknown aura, which is completely different from the emperor aura flowing around him before, but it is more profound.
They swallowed their throats simultaneously.
“I’m late, please wait for a while.”
Jian Wushuang instructed, then slowly turned around.
As he turned around, the ink cyan aura flowing around him rose and flowed.
The sword curtain dispersed, and the black cloud covered his chest, spitting out divine blood and the broken emperor’s luck.
At that moment, Yuyao, who was desperate for death, suffered even more damage. The entire immortal physique was almost completely shattered, the divine blood was exhausted, and only the emperor’s luck was supporting her.
Seeing that the person who came was Jian Wushuang, Yuyao’s eyes were incredulous, and there was a hint of relief that was difficult to understand.
The dark cloud is panic, panic in the bottom of it.
He never thought that the nightmare would come back again, and come in an unimaginable state.
Heiyun trembles, he can feel that Jian Wushuang at this time is still terrifying.
The flowing cloud aura of Moazure blocks everything and sets off Jian Wushuang like the Supreme Emperor.
This scene made the black cloud tremble from the heart, and the past seemed to come again.
Endless years ago, the True Martial Yang that destroyed both body and soul with just one slap appeared like this at the beginning, with indifferent eyes, with Supreme luck, easily destroyed a Celestial Court.
Now, Jian Wushuang feels exactly the same to him.
“No, no, everything has nothing to do with me, I didn’t do anything, just look for her if you want, everything is her!”
The black cloud spoke in horror, disregarding any face.
Seeing the black cloud that was about to kneel to the ground in horror, Yu Yao was a little surprised. You must know that Emperor Zhun’s raising his hand to kill Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortal is an easy task. Why would he be afraid of a little Yanxian?
even more how, this little Yanxian once died in her hands.
Although Jian Wushuang’s resurrection from death shocked Yu Yao, it didn’t mean she would be afraid.
So she was puzzled by Black Cloud’s abnormal behavior.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang faint smile, his voice indifferent, “You know what you have done, today you two, one counts one, no one wants to leave alive.”
The black cloud figure trembled, it seems that fate has been frozen.
His gaze shifted from Black Cloud, and he looked towards Yuyao.
Four eyes are facing each other, and Jian Wushuang’s eyes are only a cold and awkward killing intent.
Yuyao felt timid inexplicably, and at the same time she noticed that the aura radiating from him was simply impossible to be possessed by Xian Xian!
“Hey, don’t be stunned. If you don’t want to die today, join forces as soon as possible!” Heiyun trembling in a low voice.
Yuyao ignored him at all, even thought it was ridiculous.
A little Yanxian can actually scare One Quasi-emperor into this?
“Quickly, will you join forces?!” Heiyun roared anxiously.
“fuck off!” Yuyao looked towards him angrily roared, and suddenly condense a Hongmeng true sword in his hand.
She’s begging for death has changed, leaving only endless killing thoughts.
Being scolded by anger, Heiyun was not irritated, but was surprised to the point that he couldn’t be more surprised. This was exactly what he wanted to see.
Once they fight, they can leave by this!
Thinking of this, the black cloud has quietly retreated.
Facing Yuyao, who has become a quasi emperor again, Jian Wushuang still has no fear, only contempt.
Yuyao involuntarily gave birth to shame and endless killing intent.
Jian Wushuang also in this brief moment, quietly condense an invisible sword.
This time, the invisible sword is no longer invisible, but the whole body presents the meaning of black and blue, deep and strange.
Mo azure invisible sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Yu Yao, he said quietly, “Today, I only have one purpose, which is to kill you here.”
She only felt absurd, a Yanxian who died in her own hands not long ago would actually say such crazy words.
“Although I don’t know how you survived, but if you appear in front of me today, you must fall into my hands again.”
Yuyao said coldly, the endless killing intent broke out completely.
Jian Wushuang slightly smiled, the red golden color eyes that have always been in the past, in this brief moment quietly turned into ink azure.
A deep and vigorous breath, completely burst from him within the body.
This is an unprecedented, treacherous and deep breath, which is very different from the previous, but it is magnificent and surging.
Hei Yun was already nervous and couldn’t speak. He could feel the changes in Jian Wushuang, so he was extremely frightened.
The breath of this time is more gloomy and tyrannical, full of a gloomy and decidedly cold.
Heiyun has an instinct. If he doesn’t run away at the moment when they fight, I am afraid he will never have a chance to escape.
Thinking of this, he is already planning a way out.
Yuyao was also extremely angry. Facing Jian Wushuang, she held the Hongmeng True Sword and cut away without the slightest hesitation!
‘It’s now, run! ’
Heiyun didn’t hesitate. The moment they met, their figure completely dissipated and fled frantically.
Faced with the venting of the endless magnum and purple meaning, Jian Wushuang smiled contemptuously, then held the hilt in both hands, and cut out a sword casually.
Mo azure long sword, in the dying in the sky, cut a sword cut of Mo azure, and immediately faced the storm and rose ten thousand zhang!
At this moment, under this ink azure sword, even nihilism was cut away.
Hongmeng Ziyi, against the ten thousand zhang ink azure sword.
If the brocade is torn, the Tianhe River is cut off, the endless magnum and purple meanings are cut away without any suspense.