Legend of Swordsman - #5095 - Chapter 5095

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A weapon has a soul, and a long sword has a spirit, which can lead to a deeper realm.

And the Sword Spirit who can grow into the peak Dayanxian can only be the one who rests in the sword tomb of Sancun Mountain.

Yu.

He, who had been inevitably declining, unexpectedly reappeared at this moment, and with an endless momentum, he directly crushed the black robe.

The black barrier was broken. As the black robe old man of Sword Spirit, he waved his hand and patted the black robe heavily.

In an instant, like mountains and seas, the dust disappears, and the ages are cut off.

Supreme’s big palm directly smashed the black robe into powder.

……

It’s as strong as Nine Revolutions Dayan’s long support. Even Broken Xianyuan did not erase the black robe, but at this brief moment, the black robe was slapped and turned into a fan.

This scene made all the disciplines of San Cun Mountain, including Jian Wushuang who had just awakened, and Young Master’s eyes rounded.

Crush, kill in seconds!

Like the black robe of the immortal nightmare, but at this moment, he was drawn directly into a fan, which made Jian Wushuang couldn’t believe it.

But it did happen, and black robe once again became a fan.

“hmph!”

The unimaginable phantom snorted coldly, then stood with his hand held down, turned and walked towards Divine Mountain in Sancun Mountain.

Every time I walk the First Step, the huge phantom shrinks, until it reaches the front of Sancun Mountain, it has become a normal figure.

Nan Xuan was already shocked speechless, watching him stutter, “You, aren’t you gone?”

As soon as this is said, all the disciplines including Young Master face changed, and the atmosphere does not dare to pant. You know, this is a slap that can slap the black robe’s Supreme to the powerhouse. When said like this, it is inevitable to fly into a rage out of humiliation.

But the imaginary terrifying scene not at all appeared, the black robe old man was rather annoyed, “I wanted to die directly, but the outside world was so shocked that I couldn’t bear it, so I came back to life and killed the guy. !”

“…”

“…”

This is it?

The corner of Nan Xuan’s mouth twitched, “Fortunately, you wake up, otherwise you won’t see us.”

“Just a small insect like this, made Heaven and Earth turning upside down here?” The black robe old man lamented the disappointing look on his face, “Could it be that Dasiyu has become so weak nowadays? ?”

“…”

All the disciplines dare not speak, Jian Wushuang, who has recovered from his dying hearing this, smiles bitterly.

Xio said that they couldn’t do it, even if it was also the long support from Wanggu Era, it ended up tragically in the end.

After a complaint, the black robe old man noticed Jian Wushuang, who was mixed with blood, and hurried to him.

“Little friend, what did you do?”

Jian Wushuang hearing this wryly smiled, “Let Senior see the joke, boy is invincible.”

The black robe old man glared at him, “You are an immortal, even though you are invincible, you still press forward. There is an old man’s posture in the past. It is these few rats with hidden heads and bare tails, how dare they not come forward? ?”

After he finished speaking, he looked towards Xu Tuo, Nan Xuan and Young Master directly.

Young Master corrected the subconsciously retreating a few steps, dare not to say, the imposing manner exuded by the black robe old man is too domineering, so that everyone who hears it keep quiet out of fear.

At the same time, he felt a very familiar aura in the black robe old man, but instead of at all to act blindly without thinking, he chose to be silent.

Nan Xuan quickly explained, “Don’t look at me, I have been fighting with my little friend from beginning to end.”

The black robe old man snorted, then looked towards Xu Tuo, “Little Brat, you come to explain to the old man, why the little friend alone was hit hard? What did you eat?”

“…” Xu Tuo was dumb, and then smiled bitterly.

“Master Yu, you must know that even if we were tied together before, it would never hurt the black robe a bit.”

“Not long ago, one Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortal was damaged here.”

black robe old man hearing this, was shocked, “Nine Revolutions Dayanxian, how is it possible?”

Jian Wushuang said in a condensed voice, “Senior, it is true. The fallen Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortal is named Changfu.”

The black robe old man said in disbelief, “Chang Fu, that dumb Little Brat?”

“…”

“…”

All the fairy tales twitch at the corners of their mouths, and can call a Little Brat who walked out of Wanggu Era to the powerhouse as a dumb Little Brat. How much seniority and knowledge does this need?

And it seems that the black robe old man seems to have known Chang Fu a long time ago.

“It’s a pity that this honest and honest Little Brat survived the great calamity, but didn’t expect eventually died in this unknown place.”

The black robe old man seemed a little confused, which caused melancholy.

The circulation of Galaxy is always changing after all.

The so-called immortality, from the moment of proving the Tao and gaining the Tao, there is absolutely no possibility of a good death.

Even Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortal, even Peak Dayan Immortal, rarely die well.

They have surpassed Heavenly Dao, and they can even modify any Heavenly Dao at will. For them, the fate is already endless.

The endless fate is like a cage, letting all the immortals sink in it.

Can’t be restrained by Heavenly Dao’s luck, is it not a cage of its own?

Black robe said slowly, “Okay, Little Brat left and left. The old man also found revenge for him, so he can close his eyes.”

“Since there is nothing more to do here, then the old man died.”

“…”

Jian Wushuang and others shot again.

This source is the black robe old man of Sword Spirit, who always seems to be so independent and easy to do.

He went out and killed black robe directly, and then he continued to prepare for his death.

“Little Brat, never see you again.” The black robe old man looked at Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

“Senior, treasure.” Jian Wushuang solemnly bowed his hands.

At this moment, Young Master, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, “This Senior, we seem to have seen him.”

The black robe old man turned around and looked towards Young Master with some doubts, “Are you?”

Young Master rectified slightly smiled, and then arched his hands, “this Eminence…Junior is the emperor of True Martial.”

“True Martial, Emperor Yang’s emperor?!” The black robe old man’s complexion was suddenly very excited, “Galaxy has changed, and many Chinese years have not been seen, Yan’er, you have grown so big?”

“The old man hugged you by himself.”

“Wait? Yaner?!!!”

Young Master’s triumphant expression still froze on his face, and he realized that the black robe old man seemed to be the wrong person.

Looking at his expression as if having a fish bone stuck in one’s throat, Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but smile.

Squeezing out a stiff smile, Young Master said, “Back to Senior, this Eminence is not Young Master, but the second emperor Young Master!”

This time, it was the black robe old man’s turn to be embarrassed. He stopped on the spot and narrowed his eyes. “Aiya, I am confused and confused. The old man’s eyes are clumsy and fail to distinguish between the Great Emperor and the Second Emperor. , Don’t blame the second emperor.”

Young Master twitched the corners of his mouth and could only signal that there was nothing wrong.