Legend of Swordsman - #5019 - Chapter 5019
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Hei Yun’s heart trembled. From Jian Wushuang’s voice, he felt the cold killing intent.
“What do you mean?”
“It doesn’t mean anything, it just makes you die completely.” Jian Wushuang said quietly, and Mo Qing’s long sword reunited.
Feeling the surging breath, the black cloud was shocked. He didn’t even think, so he flew straight away.
“Want to go?”
Jian Wushuang didn’t stay any longer either, one sword penetrated!
In an instant, nothingness collapsed, and an unimaginable sword intent shot out, fiercely piercing the back of the black cloud.
“bang! !”
Under this sword, his figure was directly shattered into countless pieces.
But Jian Wushuang doesn’t think Heiyun will die so easily. He is a special existence, and the effect of immortal physique is almost negligible.
Sure enough, at the same time the immortal physique was broken, hundreds of black clouds appeared in an instant. He looked back towards Jian Wushuang and then flew towards the wilds.
Seeing this situation, Jiang Liyan and others were very anxious, but they were helpless. Once the emperor wanted to escape, no one could stop him.
However, Jian Wushuang is quite indifferent. Even if hundreds of black clouds have emerged, he is still not worried.
next moment, he stretched out his hand and brushed it, and a layer of infinite and endless black feather barrier was covered.
The dark clouds that ran away from the road all hit the barrier and turned into a fluffy ash. Only the real dark clouds looked gloomy.
The way to go is completely blocked, Jian Wushuang is determined to die!
Heiyun looked gloomy, turned around and looked at Jian Wushuang who was already here, and said with a cold voice, “You really thought it would kill me?”
“Isn’t it?” Jian Wushuang looked at him calmly.
He smiled darkly, “Although I don’t know how you have the emperor’s luck, I can see that you are still just a little Yanxian. If I want to continue to consume you, will I give you Is it exhausting?”
“Then I want to see how you exhausted me to death.” Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
Stranded Beast’s Struggle, you have to fight, once defeated, you can only die.
At this moment, the black cloud will fight blood.
The vast and treacherous atmosphere of chaos in this brief moment completely covers the entire Kuroba barrier.
A super chaotic emperor appeared on top of the black cloud, and the entire nihilism was completely darkened.
In order to have no worries for the future, Jian Wushuang had previously returned Jiang Liyan, Diqing and Fuyao had been pushed out of the barrier.
At this moment, they are the only ones in the barrier.
Heiyun took the lead, and in order to get first at first, he directly manipulated the Chaos Emperor to hit Jian Wushuang.
Almost one of the 20% of the black feather barrier, the chaotic emperor seat, is too terrifying, even the emperor Jian Wushuang, whose luck is added, cannot be underestimated.
Be aware that he is just a peak evangelist, and if he is careless, he will die on the spot.
So when he saw the Chaos Emperor’s seat soaring, Jian Wushuang drew his sword and did not dare to exaggerate.
Wushuang Sword Dao, Galaxy Sword Intent, First Style.
Star.
The sword slashed straight out, but at the next moment it shook Heaven and Earth.
This sword made the nihilism and nothingness curl, and hundreds of ink azure pillars burst out.
The two collided, the Super Chaos Throne fiercely shook, and then an endless aura of chaos gushed out.
Heiyun’s complexion changed in shock, just under the confrontation this time, the emperor seat was almost broken, on the verge of collapse.
He clenched the teeth abruptly, and endless chaos rushed out of the immortal physique again, blessing on the throne.
The aura was so strong that Jiang Liyan and others outside the Black Feather barrier were a little surprised.
“Wushuang, nothing will happen, right.” Yan Fan was quite nervous.
“It shouldn’t. The luck in Wushuang’s body is too great.” Jiang Li said, “Without ten breaths, everything will be settled.”
In the Kuroba barrier, the trend is over.
The Emperor of Chaos is gone, leaving nothing but eternal silence.
Jian Wushuang stands with a sword, looking towards the front indifferently.
The dark cloud is weak, and the chaotic aura is under that sword, almost beheaded.
A strange puff of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
“It’s time to end it, did I do it, or did you explain your luck?” Jian Wushuang said quietly, but his voice was full of indisputable Supreme majesty.
Heiyun’s face is low and deep. He already knows that under that kind of luck, he is basically impossible to win.
There is still only one ending.
But then he still smiled darkly, “I’m so lucky? Do you think you can force me into a desperate situation?”
Jian Wushuang complexion turned cold, a Totem suddenly appeared behind the sky.
This Totem appeared, and the chaotic atmosphere in the entire Black Feather barrier was instantly cleared!
That is a bird chasing!
It has a hexagonal head, and it is covered with flaming clouds and feathers. It is not to look directly at it.
Even Extinction Nothingness could not bear its presence, and it began to crumble and curl again.
Along with the emergence of this Totem, is a Baoxiang coming from behind Jian Wushuang.
Wearing an ink plume Emperor Yun suit, it reflects the ultimate of Heaven and Earth myriad things. Each leaf of Qingyu is like a Small World and contains infinite power.
this is one true emperor!
No one Dayanxian could see his true face, he seemed to have walked out of Wanggu and came here.
He stood quietly behind Jian Wushuang, reflecting on the huge Totem, a chasing bird.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang’s closed eyes quietly opened, and a hundred thousand words of ink green burst out.
Not only that, the emperor behind him who cannot look directly at him also opened his eyes at this brief moment.
The dust of the sea and the collapse of the universe are all under his sight.
Heiyun has even forgotten to escape, and instantly disappears in this sea of dust.
Almost at the same time, Jian Wushuang spit out divine blood, and his breath instantly wilted to the extreme.
This is the true strength of the Celestial Emperor Wen of Six Crows. Just the First Style made the divine sense of Jian Wushuang almost disappear.
And he couldn’t use this First Style at all. It was entirely due to the luck of the Six Crow Emperors that he used this style.
The reason why he was unable to study the Celestial Emperor Wen of Six Crows is because the minimum requirement of Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortal is to be eligible…
The emptiness is brilliant, this kind of aura has lasted for quite a section length before it slowly dissipates.
The entire void has been completely wiped out, and even the borderless sea underneath has collapsed downwards for an unknown number of ten thousand zhang.
In the eternal extinguishment of nothingness, only a wisp of ink azure is flowing.
Only Jian Wushuang is still standing.
The dark cloud has been completely wiped out, and no trace of luck remains.
Everything has settled.
Jian Wushuang’s breath is sluggish, he is feeling the emperor’s luck within the body dissipating.
Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique also began to break.
By using different emperor’s luck twice in a row, his immortal physique is like a container, about to break.
He was complexion pale, and his palm touched the Bo Yang bottle on his waist.