Although Di Qing was in between, ruining two true lives one after another, causing his cultivation base to plummet, he was still willing to continue like this.

But all of this is not for now.

The guy who was between calm and reckless perished, everything seemed to return to dead silence.

He shouldn't have died just like that, even though he has been in the dead for several times, he was unharmed, but this time he will probably fall completely.

...

The pain was enough to penetrate the pain of every drop of divine blood, making Jian Wushuang's divine consciousness extremely clear even though the immortal body was completely destroyed.

He was like a ray of soul floating in the broken void, able to see and hear everything that happened.

From an ultra-perfect chaotic creature to an immortal immortal body, Jian Wushuang didn't worry about his true fall.

Because the immortal immortal body is too bad for the sky, even a mere obsession can be reborn in a short period of time, even the emperor may not be able to completely destroy him.

In addition, in the final battle with Chang Duoling, he swallowed a few pills in advance, which was enough for him to fully recover in a very short time without any weakness.

But now, he was not in a hurry to restore the fairy body, but floated into the Bo Yang bottle scattered in the broken void.

Jian Wushuang, whose fairy body was completely destroyed, felt an unprecedented sword intent.

That kind of sword intent is the third form of the entire Xinghe Lake Haijian intent.

...

Chang Duoling, who was slapped a hundred feet away by Diqing, had a big humiliation flashing in his eyes, but he did not intend to fight back.

Because the general momentum emanating from Diqing's whole body is really terrifying, at least it is Rank Six Dayan Immortal!

At this moment, he just thought about how to get out of his body.

With nine days of clothing and a mysterious body, Chang Duo made Tai, who hadn't acted, been too scared. He thought that if he wanted to leave, Diqing would never be able to keep it.

"Today you must die in my hands, no one can save you!"

Di Qing was furious, and approached him step by step. The ten wings behind his back were all rhythmic and stretched. At the same time, a huge black Wubao image came to the void!

Chang Duoling gritted his teeth and stepped back, just as he was about to flee desperately, a very familiar voice quietly sounded.

A well-knotted palm was gently placed on Di Qing's shoulder, "If you work, leave it to me next."

Diqing turned his head subconsciously and saw a handsome and determined face.

"No, Wushuang!"

Jian Wushuang smiled, "Hurry up and put away all the supernatural powers, and restore them soon."

As he said, he went beyond the truth and moved forward firmly.

At this moment, all Yanxians were shocked, and none of them could believe that this guy who died so hard that he could no longer die would actually appear again!

Including Chunqiu, Chen Qing and others all stared at the figure's back sluggishly.

Walking slowly to Chang Duoling, who was also dull-looking, Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly and said quietly, "Go ahead."

"No, it's impossible, how could you still be alive? Haven't your Xianyuan been crushed by me?"

Chang Duoling shook his head in disbelief.

Jian Wushuang glanced at him, "What you see is not necessarily the final result. If you want to leave here alive, kill me."

Recovering from the shock, he soon realized that Jian Wushuang must have used some treasure to seal the source of the immortal source before he was able to recover.

Chang Duoling regained his composure, but he didn't plan to take action anymore. Once he was traumatized again, he might really be unable to take it off.

But Jian Wushuang obviously didn't give him time to consider, and the invisible sword was condensed once again with a shake of his right hand.

His gaze condensed, and he quickly said, "Why do you want to die? You can't even open my Nine Heavens Clothes Profound. Don't do anything in vain."

"If you didn't work before, it doesn't mean the final result. Today you will never leave alive."

Jian Wushuang's voice was cold, and the invisible sword in his hand pointed forward.

In the next moment, the void suddenly fell silent, and the boundless sword intent rose from behind him.

Uncountable sword intents converge one after another to form a magnificent rainbow peak.

But this scene only existed for a moment, and then all returned to Jian Wushuang.

Chang Duoling took a half step back involuntarily, and he felt unusual.

If the previous Jian Wushuang was a true sword with all its sharp edges, then at this moment, he had completely condensed all aura, as if a true sword was in a box, hiding its edge, but it was full of an indescribable sense of unknown.

Facing such an immortal Yanxian who had almost beheaded him, he did not dare to hold it big, and with a stroke of his hand, a star halberd appeared again.

"I only need a sword!"

Jian Wushuang's voice was ethereal, and his eyes condensed with the supreme sword intent.

The original introverted sword intent was all vented at this moment.

Uncountable sword intents are like hundreds of thousands of tassels, rising and rushing in the void. They all seem to have some kind of consciousness, and they are quickly connected to each other, constantly building.

The entire void was illuminated by the endless sword intent, as if millions of rounds of great sun lifted into the sky, even Yanxian couldn't look directly at it at this moment.

That is a heavenly gate, a magnificent heavenly gate that supports hundreds of millions of miles of void.

It is constructed from countless sword intents, and it can no longer be described as a magnificent fairy trail.

Jian Wushuang's clothes floated firmly, holding an invisible sword, stepping into the gate of the day!

The next moment, the dust-covered Tianmen slowly opened, and countless swordsmanship pouring out, condensed into a quiet lake.

And in that lake, there are clear springs gurgling, and the sun, moon and stars are born in it.

Then an extremely pure and mighty Huamang, like the brightest round of the sun, bloomed completely!

Jian Wushuang led the sword with his hand, and came from Tianmen!

His brilliance was so majestic that even the gate of heaven flowing through the lake of life was dim.

That sword was unstoppable, as if its birth had been announced. It was an unstoppable sword that could only be endured!

Even if the person facing him is an emperor, he cannot and cannot stop it!

"boom!"

Chang Duoling's spiritual consciousness was blank. He had forgotten to resist. He just looked at that mighty sword idiotically, UU reading www.uukanshu.com fell towards him.

Such a sword style of Bona, but it also contains a blow to the extreme, no fairy can think of this sword.

This sword has exceeded cognition.

It shouldn't have appeared, it was not even a product of fantasy, but at this moment it was understood by Jian Wushuang.

This sword is a sword that has pushed the entire Wushuang swordsmanship and Xinghehuhai sword intent to an unimaginable height, and the ultimate sword.

Even the current Jian Wushuang has already confirmed that even the last form of the sword intent of the sea word will never break through.

This sword is not even a product of fantasy, but in the end it was born strangely.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, third style.

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