Only when weapons have souls and long swords have spirits can they lead to a deeper realm.

And the sword spirit that can grow into the pinnacle Dayan Immortal is the only one who rests in the sword grave 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 mysterious black barrier shattered, and the black-robed old man as a sword spirit waved his hand and patted the black robe heavily.

In an instant, it was like a mountain and a sea of ​​dust disappearing forever.

The Supreme Palm directly smashed the black robe into powder.

...

Long support as strong as Rank Nine Dayan Immortal, even Broken Xianyuan did not erase the black robe, but at this moment, the black robe was slapped and turned into powder.

This scene made all the disciples of Sancunshan, including Jian Wushuang who had just awakened, and Gongzi Jiao widened their eyes.

Crush, kill in seconds!

It was like the black robe of an immortal nightmare, but was drawn directly into powder at this moment, which made Jian Wushuang incredulous.

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

"Humph!"

The unimaginable phantom snorted coldly, then stood with his hand held, turned and walked towards the sacred mountain of Sancun Mountain.

With each step, the huge phantom shrank, until it reached the Sancun Mountain, it had become a normal figure.

Nan Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, watching him stammered, "You, aren't you gone?"

As soon as he said this, all the disciples, including Gongzi Jiao, changed their expressions and did not dare to breathe. You must know that this is the supreme and powerful person who can slap a black robe to death. If you say this, you will inevitably become angry.

However, the horrible scene in the imagination did not appear, and the black-robed old man was a little annoyed, "I wanted to die directly, but the outside world was so shocked that I couldn't bear it. Then I came back to life and killed the guy!"

"..."

"..."

That's it?

Nan Xuan's mouth twitched, "Fortunately, you wake up, otherwise you won't see us."

"Just such a small bug, turned this place upside down?" The black-robed old man deplored his unsatisfactory expression. "Is Dasiyu already weakened to this point?"

"..."

All the disciples did not dare to speak, and Jian Wushuang, who had recovered from his near death, laughed bitterly at the words.

Hugh said that they couldn't do it, even if it was also the long support from the Wanggu era, it ended up tragically.

After a grievance, the black-robed old man noticed Jian Wushuang, who was in the **** body, and hurriedly walked towards him.

"Little friend, what did you do?"

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, "Let the predecessors read the joke, the kid is invincible."

Hearing this, the black-robed old man glared, "You are an immortal. Although you are invincible, you are still moving forward. With the old man's posture in the past, these few rats with hidden heads and exposed tails, why dare not to step forward?"

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

The young man took a few steps back subconsciously. He didn't dare to say that the aura exuded by the black-robed old man was too domineering, making everyone who heard it silent.

At the same time, he felt a very familiar aura in the black robe old man, but he did not act rashly, but chose to silence.

Nan Xuan quickly explained, "Don't look at me, I have been fighting side by side with my little friend from beginning to end."

The black-robed old man snorted angrily, and then looked at Xu Tuo, "Little guy, come and 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 have to know that even if we were tied together before, it would never hurt the black robe at all."

"Just not long ago, a Ninth Rank Great Yan Immortal was lost here."

Hearing this, the black-robed old man was shocked, "How could it be possible for the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal?"

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and said in a condensed voice, "Senior, that's true, the fallen Ninth Rank Great Yan Immortal is named Chang Fu."

The black-robed old man said in disbelief, "Chang Fu, that dumb little guy?"

"..."

"..."

All Yanxians twitch at the corners of their mouths, and can call a strong person who has come out of the ancient times as a dumb little guy. How much qualifications and background do they need?

And it seemed that the old man in black robe had already known Changfu a long time ago.

"It's a pity that this honest little guy survived the catastrophe, but he didn't expect to be buried in this unknown place."

The black-robed old man seemed a little confused, causing melancholy.

The galaxy turns, after all, it is endless.

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 the Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal, or even the peak Dayan Immortal, rarely ends well.

They are already above the Dao of Heaven, and they can even modify any Dao of Heaven at will. For them, the fate is already endless.

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

What can't be restrained by the fate of heaven, is it not a cage of its own?

Heipao said slowly, "Well, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, the little guy left, and the old man has found revenge for him, so he can close his eyes."

"Since there is nothing more to do here, the old man went on to die."

"..."

Jian Wushuang and the others shot again.

This old man in black robes, whose origin is a sword spirit, seems to always be so independent and free and easy to do things.

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

"Little guy, never see you again." The black robe old man looked at Jian Wushuang and smiled.

"Senior, cherish it." Jian Wushuang solemnly arched his hands.

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

The black-robed old man turned around and looked at the son with some doubts, "Are you?"

The son Jiao smiled slightly, then arched his hands, "This seat... the junior is the emperor under the True Wuyang seat."

"The emperor under the seat of Emperor Zhen Wuyang?!" The black robe old man suddenly looked very excited. "The galaxy has changed, and many Chinese have not seen you, Yan'er, you have grown so big?"

"The old man hugged you personally."

"Wait? Yan'er?!!!"

The young master's expression of complacency still froze on his face, and he realized that the black robe old man seemed to have admitted the wrong person.

Seeing his expression like a throat, Jian Wushuang couldn't help showing a smile.

Reluctantly squeezing out a stiff smile, Young Master said, "Going back to Senior, this seat is not Young Master Yan, but Young Master Second Emperor!"

This time, it was his turn to be embarrassed by the black robe old man. He stopped on the spot and narrowed his eyes. "Oh, I am confused and confused. The old man's eyes are clumsy and he can't distinguish between the emperor and the second emperor. Don't blame it."

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

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