Legend of Swordsman - #5022 - Chapter 5022

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In this brief moment, the young emperor’s eyebrows fluctuated fiercely for a moment!

He knew that the heavenly gate, which was dusty for an unknown number of years, was actually shaken.

His heart is like a drum.

“cough cough…”

Coughing out a mouthful of divine blood, Jian Wushuang’s breath has completely wilted, and his chest is already sunken.

The immortal physique was completely hollowed out by the emperor’s luck, it is difficult for him to fight against Bian Ziyuan.

A shadowy cloud, the violent aura diffused in the entire void.

Bian Zi lifted into the air and came to him.

The endless Ling Long water mist is also fully displayed at this moment.

“Are you ruining your luck, or do you want me to do it?” Bian Ziyuan said with a sullen smile.

Raising his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, Jian Wushuang still looks calm, unemotional, “You, no.”

He was hearing this, and his face instantly turned cold again.

From the beginning to the end, Jian Wushuang has never regarded him in his eyes, and has never even been an opponent.

A little Yanxian walked out of the bone road under the Blood River in an impossible posture, swept almost all enemies, beheaded dozens of times.

This impossible posture made Bian Zi deeply fear and jealous.

The best way to solve the fear and jealousy of deep in one’s heart is to destroy it from the root!

The Ling Long water mist has become completely violent, and the power that is enough to crush Heavenly Dao under his feet bursts out.

Behind Bian Ziyuan, with the same force of ten thousand days, a statue of water mist was realized.

Hundreds of thousands of water mist condensed, and the water mist treasure that almost spanned the entire emptiness opened its true eyes.

True eyes are red with pure killing.

“Die, I will never forget you.” Bian Ziyuan smiled strangely, then his arms shook heavily.

Along with the shaking of both arms, Shui Mist Baoxiang opened his palms together and slammed into Jian Wushuang.

So under the broken gate, Jian Wushuang stubbornly resisted the terrifying damage.

It belongs to the true strength of Six Revolutions Dayanxian. Strikes are in the body, even Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique can hardly bear it.

In addition to Jian Wushuang’s mad use of the emperor’s luck twice, he has long been weakened. If he were not Jian Wushuang, he would have died thousands of times.

“hong long long!”

At this moment, even nihilism was trembling. Jian Wushuang, who was already an arrow at the end of its flight, was fundamentally impossible to move, and could only endure the pain caused by every hit.

His immortal physique fiercely was embedded in the heavenly gate, while Bian Ziyuan struck Shuiwu Baoxiang with a punch.

It is as strong as Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique. They have been completely shattered, and the bones are broken into powder. If it were not for the protection of Jiu Tianyi Xuan, Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique would have been completely dismembered.

With a heavy punch, the cracks on the heavenly gate increased so much that it almost shattered.

The emperor who was watching from a distance was like a drum, and he smelled a kind of aura fluctuations that did not belong to the endless sea.

That kind of breath fluctuation, when he was not exiled to the endless sea, was an extraordinary breath.

That is, outside!

After Tianmen, there is the outside world!

“Quickly, Ziyuan, quickly blast open the gate of heaven!” Because of his excitement, the young emperor’s voice was already hoarse.

However, I only wanted to kill Jian Wushuang from far away, so I didn’t hear other voices at all, and just killed with all my strength.

A sword cut, quietly appeared behind him, and then vented frantically.

“Zheng!”

The sound of Heaven and Earth, the trembling of gold and iron, and the incomparable sword cut, cut off the right arm of the water mist treasure phase, and slashed towards the side without any reduction.

He was already crazy, and he didn’t care about the movement behind him. When he waited for the reaction, his entire right arm had been completely severed.

“Ugh!!”

Bian Ziyuan was surprised and angry, clutching his broken arm and turning back.

Jiang Li holds the sword in one hand, his eyes are extremely heroic and indifferent, “You move him again, there is no place to bury him!”

A lot of divine blood overflowed from the tips of his fingers, and the far corners of his eyes twitched. He found that his broken right arm could not heal at all.

He stepped back slowly, already knowing Jiang Li’s not simple.

Looking at Jiang Li hitting Bian Ziyuan severely, Yan Fan didn’t stop at the slightest bit to help Jian Wushuang.

But how could Heiyun do as he said, after slapped him away, he went straight to Jian Wushuang.

Heiyun’s eyes are only left with crazy greed, luck, emperor luck, and emperor bone. Once he gets it again, he will surely be able to ascend the emperor ahead of time.

Who can stop him then?

One hundred million ten thousand zhang Xiaguang burst out suddenly, instantly shattering the chaotic throne of one party and breaking the strikes.

Along with the shattering of the emperor seat, there is also the heavenly gate that has been sealed for eternity.