Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4794: 3 imperial court

Chen Qing also said afterwards, "If this is really a former heaven, it is really rare to preserve it like this."

After he finished speaking, he gave Jian Wushuang a secret smile you know.

It can be found by them that this old heaven hidden in the void is of supreme nature and great opportunity.

Even though it has become a dead zone and broken, even if you can find a hint of the emperor's existence here, it is an unimaginable opportunity!

After achieving the position of Yanxian, time and years have become the most meaningless existence. Naturally, every step of the spiritual realization is unimaginable and unknown.

The practice above Yanxian is no longer a life and two, but a self-opening avenue from zero metamorphosis. The difficulty can be imagined.

And the opportunity from Yanxian's enlightenment to Dayanxian is to comprehend the fairy type. Once the fairy type is understood, it indicates that promotion to Dayanxian is no longer unknown.

But ninety-nine percent of the immortals are stuck in this step of comprehending the immortality, and can no longer make a half step.

Because the road to promotion is so difficult, even Yanxian is keen to find some mysterious caves, trying to find the secrets left by the supreme power.

Right now, there is a possibility that the atmosphere in this former heavenly court may be gathered up, even Dayanxian can't resist it!

Standing at the end of several people, the eyes expressed covetedness, but he quickly returned to his normal look, without any movement.

Jian Wushuang's heart was moved, if some kind of luck still exists in the former court of heaven, for them, it is really a creation.

Looking at the ancient silent heaven that was standing above the abyss of the earth, Jian Wushuang gave a few words, and then stepped on the broken earth and walked forward.

Chen Qing and others followed up. Although they have been reduced to burial ground, they still remain vigilant.

In case there is a terrible danger in the dark, for them who are already at the end of the crossbow, they are really dead.

Stepping forward on the suspended stones underneath the feet, the cold aura blew out of the abyss without seeing the bottom.

The strength here is so thin that it can hardly be understood and absorbed, which means that Jian Wushuang and others will not get the slightest supplement here.

Everything was so dead that he could hear his breath, Jian Wushuang walked carefully over the abyss.

At the next moment, it seemed that something unknown was touched, and the abyss at the foot suddenly set off a breath of extreme air.

Jian Wushuang reacted first, his arms shuddered suddenly, and Yan Li slammed down.

The two competed against each other and swept through a shocking hurricane.

Chen Qing and others also foretell that they would step into the air and avoid the hurricane that swept through.

The gravel over the entire abyss was blasted away and the hurricane lasted for a long time.

The sword has no double-faced dignity, and he looks under the abyss like a deep abyss.

"Click, click..."

A bit of bitterness, like the sound of unlubricated bones, came from that abyss.

At the next moment, three Changhong streamers suddenly rushed out of the extremely dark abyss and into the sky.

"Those who break into heaven, die!"

The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lv is like a thunder sky, resounding through the eight wastelands!

When the Changhong streamer dissipated, the three bones holding the real sword were reflected in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

These three sensuous bones are full of strange colorful Huamangs all over their bodies. Their clothes have long been ragged to the extreme, and even the real sword in the palms of the bones has been broken, full of barrenness and ancient silence.

But no one dared to underestimate them, even if they have been dead for countless years, but that belongs to Dayan Xian's breath, even time can not be erased.

Three bones, three great Yanxian.

Despite their avatars, their obsession keeps them guarding the heavenly court, so that no one can get close.

Their celestial bodies are not completely free of flesh and blood, and there are a pair of shiny eyes scattered in their orbits.

"Those who break into heaven, die!"

They repeated it again, the real sword shattered in his hand, and the sword headed directly at Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang did not retreat. They inadvertently came to this formerly shattered heaven. The purpose was to find a possible opportunity. It would be a great regret if they returned.

Opportunities and dangers co-exist, so he doesn't want to retreat.

Others have similarly found a former heaven. This is something that they dare not even imagine. If they don't go to investigate, I'm afraid no one will be reconciled.

But in the face of such three great Yanxian, no one has confidence.

For a time, Chen Qing and others looked at Jian Wushuang.

"What should I do, Brother Sword, shall we rush in directly?" Chen Qing's voice passed.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak. At the next moment, when everyone hadn't responded, he actually broke up directly, and an invisible sword was quietly condensed in his hand, and he cut off his head against the three fairy bones.

The space is shattering, and the sword that carries the general trend is cut without any obstruction.

The guardian in front of the fairy bone tried to lift the broken real sword in his hand to stop it.

But under this sword, its real broken sword was completely broken!

The invisible sword cut off the real sword, and fell on the shoulder of the guardian of the fairy bone.

A sword that is not going to be unfavorable, but left no trace at all.

Immortal Bone Guard raised his palm directly and flew out the sword Wushuang.

"A trespasser, one will not stay!"

They took a step back at the same time, each holding up the real sword in their hands, surging out the momentum of the power, and suddenly condensed into a magnificent sword array, leading the sky and pushing forward!

Thirty-six thousand swords, each sword became a mountain and sea, and Wang Yang raged.

Chen Qing and others were frightened and hurried to release the Yanli confrontation, but Jian Wushuang spoke with it, "Don't move, don't release Yanli!"

Although Chunqiu was puzzled~lightnovelpub.net~, he dissipated his strength and stood in place for the first time.

Chen Qing was shocked. The Yan Li, who was about to get out of his hand, was agitated. He couldn't understand the meaning of Jian Wushuang's words, but he immediately crushed Yan Li with his teeth.

Cui Jing, who is the weakest, has not yet understood what is going on, and the dynamism that almost came out of his hands was also immediately killed by Chen Qingshun...

Di Qing's eyes were dignified, and he faced the unspoken sword intent. If he did not resist, he would definitely die.

In this way, he had only eight real lives left, but one more had to be removed.

He was hesitating, whether to do it or not.

Thirty-six thousand sword intentions lead the world down, like the brilliance to the ultimate Huamang, swallowing everyone.

At this last moment, Di Qing finally gave up the resistance to release the Yanli forces.

In the face of that uncovered sword, the palm of his extravagant hand had already condensed into a fist.