The hongmeng purple meaning is all broken, turned into billions of tassels and disappeared from nothing.

And that Mo Qingjian cut the momentum without reducing, and directly slashed towards Yu Yao.

The unspeakable horror shocked her. She almost didn't even think about it, so she blocked the Hongmeng True Sword in front of her.

"Ding--!"

The crisp sound of the sword sound was fleeting, and then disappeared completely.

The Hongmeng purple intention was completely shattered, and the Mo Qing sword was also missing, everything seemed to have never appeared before.

But the next moment, the long hair between Yu Yao's left ear was all broken, and the Hongmeng True Sword that lay in front of him quietly broke into two pieces from the tip of the sword!

The prosperous sword has forced a quasi-emperor to this point!

Yu Yao was completely shocked. She couldn't believe it. Why did the guy who had been easily wiped out by herself earlier give her an unpredictable feeling now?

The black cloud, who was fleeing for his life, naturally saw this scene, and couldn't help but smile happily when he saw that Yu Yao was almost crushed.

But when he turned his head, he was shocked to find that the road ahead was blocked by a dark blue enchantment!

That layer of enchantment is extremely tough, like layers of dark blue feathers, which are extremely curious.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from his temples, and he suddenly realized that the moment Jian Wushuang shot, he didn't intend to let them leave alive.

Breaking the sword with the sword, Jian Wushuang at this moment, his eyes were completely replaced by the dark blue, and the whole body exudes a majestic momentum.

He used the Six Crow Emperors to stay in the mind, the last one of the six emperors' luck.

The power of the surging emperor's aura of the Six Crow Emperors has all poured into the fairy body.

Thanks to the weird characteristics of the immortal immortal body, Jian Wushuang can almost perfectly absorb and fit any emperor's luck, and can exert all its power.

Both the previous Zhenwu Emperor's Qi Luck and the current Liu Crow Emperor's Qi Luck were able to fully display in his body.

This is so terrifying that even Jian Wushuang can't explain it clearly. It is obvious that he is only a peak evolving immortal, but now he is able to fight the Emperor Zhun...

After recovering from the shock, Yu Yao looked at him with a complicated expression.

Jian Wushuang didn't bother to talk nonsense with her at all, a guy who set up such a vicious plan to make all Yanxian who follow her die, even if he becomes a quasi emperor, there will only be one end.

dead!

Holding the Moqing long sword, at this moment, thousands of sword intent are all in one.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the second style.

River.

The towering Tianhe flows out from the eternal extinguishment and nothingness, and hundreds of millions of sword intents condense with each other and become a super sword river.

Different from the previous ones, this time the Jian River and the Sea of ​​Borderlessness were full of death, cold and barren.

It is like flowing from eternity, never extinguished.

This sword, beyond the realm, can't be said.

And Yu Yao finally knew why Hei Yun would beg for mercy so gaffe and escape.

Because this sword is too variable.

Before he could think, Yu Yao directly moved out of the Hongmeng Immortal Formation, and at the same time condensed a Dao-breaking Hongmeng Purple Spear in his hand!

Tit for tat, the inch has appeared!

The towering mixed black Tianhe swept over, and the entire Hongmeng Immortal Formation was swallowed instantly.

Yu Yao, who was in the center of the fairy formation, only felt darkness in his eyes, and there was no other color.

An even more unbelievable scene appeared. The Hongmeng Immortal Array, which was so strong that the black cloud could not be broken, actually shattered countless fine cracks at the moment of the collision.

Broken only in an instant!

Hunhei Jianhe roared, completely torn the Hongmeng Immortal Formation, and swallowed it towards Yu Yao.

Yuyao could no longer remain indifferent, holding the Dadao Hongmeng Purple Spear and stab the Jianhe with the spear tip.

In an instant, the crazy river of sword was split into two halves from the middle.

Yu Yao, who was in the center of Jianhe's tide head, trembled slightly.

Jianhe seemed to be endless, devouring her spiritual thoughts little by little.

She supported it hard, and the arms holding the spear trembled more severely.

Just when Yu Yao was about to retreat desperately, the endless Jianhe suddenly dissipated.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, at the last end of Jianhe, Jian Wushuang held the Mo Qing long sword, quietly appearing like a ghost!

With a sword stab, Yu Yao subconsciously stood up and broke the Dao Hongmeng Purple Spear to resist.

The Dao Dao Hongmeng Purple Spear, which can destroy even the chaotic emperor seat of the black cloud, seemed to have lost its charm and became vulnerable at this moment.

The tip of the sword easily shattered the tip of the spear, and the forward stab unabated.

The whole broken Dao Hongmeng Purple Spear exploded inch by inch, along with the one that exploded, and Yuyao's right arm with the spear.

"Puff!"

A sound that couldn't be more faint resounded, and then everything died.

She only felt an unbearable pain in the fairy body, and then looked down.

A dark green sword pierced through the right rib and penetrated the entire fairy body.

Divine blood poured out from the wound and spilled into the void.

The emperor's clothes shattered, and her entire right arm disappeared.

Under this extraordinary sword, Yu Yao was defeated in a devastated state.

There was still an incredible look in her eyes, and the blood flowed out of her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.

Jian Wushuang backed away half a step, his eyes still cold.

"Why, why, how did you do it, you are obviously just a fairy..."

Yu Yao said in pain, she felt that the emperor's luck in the fairy body was quickly dissipating.

Jian Wushuang did not answer her, his eyes still scornful.

Immediately afterwards, a cry resounded as if coming from nine days.

"Huh—"

Then, from behind Jian Wushuang, a huge totem constructed by the Mo Qing aura appeared.

The totem is huge and full of supreme pressure, and only one chasing bird is depicted in the entire totem.

The chasing bird is like a flowing cloud, in black and blue, with a hexagonal head, draped in ten thousand feathers, and crowing, full of supreme pressure.

With the appearance of this huge totem, Jian Wushuang's fairy body revealed a breath that had never appeared before.

Yu Yao's eyes suddenly widened, staggering back.

She knew exactly what that breath represented, and because of that, she was shocked.

That is, emperor luck!

A fairy, UU reading www.uukanshu. com will have the emperor's luck? !

For a long time, she said bitterly, "Why do you have emperor luck?"

Jian Wushuang didn't answer, but whispered, "Is it me, or are you self-explanatory?"

Yu Yao was startled, but she already knew what Jian Wushuang meant.

Relatively speechless, she already knew that everything was powerless.

Yu Yao couldn't think of how to resist that just shattered his fairy body with a single sword.

"Absurd, it's ridiculous. The emperor's luck I crave so much has finally given me such a result."

She wept, and the fairy body withered to the extreme at this moment.

"I regret."

"I knew today, why did it?" Rarely, Jian Wushuang said this to her. </div>