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Spring and autumn complexion greatly changed, the Supreme breath through Heaven and Earth definitely surpassed the Black Mountain Yanxian!
Jian Wushuang is so calm and calm, hands behind ones back looked towards the front.
“Sword, Brother Jian, I think we should leave now, this is probably not what we can deal with …” Chunqiu’s voice trembled, and he had already retreated.
From his point of view, leaving does not necessarily mean death, but staying must be killed on the spot.
Even if he believes in Jian Wushuang again, and he is unimaginable, he is imprisoned by realm, how can he fight this Supreme breath right now.
As the terror wind raged, the entire Chisha wasteland turned into that giant face!
Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu stood on the nose of the giant face.
Two rounds of dark eyes that look like hell, like a borderless black sea, make people fall into abyss with only one glance.
“Brother Jian, it’s too late to leave again.” A cold sweat poured out of the spring and autumn temples.
Jian Wushuang hearing this, looked towards him, “Did you still want to go back and become a prisoner looking out of the Milky Way?”
Spring and Autumn were shocked, the kind of darkness was extremely extreme His past rushed into his heart again, and then his gaze became firmer, he gritted his teeth and said, “Then give it a go!”
Chisha wasteland is on the sunken, condensed giant face, In addition to standing Jian Wushuang, they also gathered together like a quicksand.
It ’s a figure wearing a beautiful emperor costume. Although the imperial costume has been damaged, it is still difficult to hide its prestige.
The dry and long hair looks like dry grass, and it sways left and right with the wind. It is a tall and thin old man in the emperor’s clothes, with his feet bare, which is quite like the emperor of to rebuke Heaven and Earth.
It ’s just that this tall and thin old man looks especially bad. “It ’s the True Martial running dog? Who gave you the confidence to disturb this Emperor?”
The side of the spring and autumn quietly and carefully gave Jian Wushuang the popular science, “True Martial Yang Lao Er in his mouth is the emperor of the little emperor.”
Jian Wushuang was slightly nodded, and then directly extracted the invisible The sword, the surging sword intent swept up.
Although he has been promoted to Yanxian, he was firmly suppressed by the chain of restraint, but fortunately his Sword Dao has not been suppressed, so Jian Wushuang is confident that he can fight against Yanxian Realm!
Obviously, this tall and thin old man who claims to be an emperor, Divine Body has long been damaged, and this is just his true soul right now.
Jian Wushuang is confident that even if it is difficult to win, he can withdraw from the whole body.
“I’m sorry, I want to completely wipe out the ten thousand eyes today.” Jian Wushuang Ning Sheng said.
The tall and thin old man eyes slightly narrowed, “Boy with no hair pierced, dare to make a big whisper? Will it be wiped out, but it ’s just between this Emperor and his hands, it is so …”
No longer paid attention to him, Jian Wushuang directly arched slightly, and a longitudinal swipe raised his invisible sword in his hand and cut him.
Spring and Autumn also set off at the same time, with a move in both hands, a natal puppet transformed from an octagonal talisman, and then ran along.
“Dare to bully this Emperor, courting death!” The tall, thin old man made a rage, nearly a hundred pillars of red sand, surging from behind him, like a meridian deep in the heart of the earth, stunned To Jian Wushuang.
Heaven and Earth tremble, one after another rift shatters the sky dome, uncomfortable.
The Chisha Juzhu directly wrapped the two in it and began to nibble.
And the tall and thin old man rises above the sky, sitting on a throne condensed by red sand, looking ahead in the sky.
Although Jian Wushuang ’s breath makes the Gaoshen old man palpitate, he is confident that in this Fang Chisha Heaven and Earth, he is an immortal existence. Dare to fight 30%!
The red sand giant pillars are intertwined with each other, forming a rounding trend. Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu surrounded by this can easily feel the rapid disappearance of the body ’s diffusivity.
At the same time, this red sand is extremely mobile and can easily absorb and wipe out most attacks, which is extremely tricky.
Another word intent bombarded it, but it only broke a crack in the red sand, and it soon disappeared again.
Looking at the tighter and tighter siege, Jian Wushuang no longer hides his clumsiness, stabbing with no fancy sword.
Wushuang Sword Dao, Galaxy Lake Seaword intent First Style, Star.
Sword intent rose to the sky, Wushuang Baoxiang emerged behind him, turned into the most arrogant sword, straight forward!
Hundreds of sword intent awns burst into the sky, bursting out directly in this red sand siege.
The face of the tall, thin old man sitting on the throne suddenly changed and looked shocked towards below.
next moment, the most shocking martyr burst under the entire sky dome.
Chisha, drifting clouds, and the sky, all shattered at this moment!
Jian Wushuang closed his sword and stood, looking directly at the sky dome.
“Good boy, you succeeded in angering this Emperor!” hair stands up in anger, tall and thin old man angrily shattered the throne under him, turning it into a thick golden light, moved towards Jian Wushuang burst into the air.
Jian Wushuang coldly shouted, suddenly lifted his left palm and faced up without retreat.
At this time, Chunqiu also endured the paralysis of the meridians and released their magnificent power!
“hong long long!”
Three magnificent collisions to the extreme, directly tearing this small Heaven and Earth.
Jian Wushuang withdrew the Half Step and quickly waved his palms to wipe away the dust that filled the sky dome. Only then did he see the half-real image of the tall and thin old man on the misty sky dome.
The spring and autumn on the side spit out a big mouthful of smoke and dust, and then watched from the left and right. Jian Wushuang’s brow started, and he darted forward and ran forward.
The spring and autumn were stunned, and then followed along tightly.
Away from this Chisha little Heaven and Earth, under the dim sky dome, a slightly embarrassed figure fled in a hurry.
It is the tall and thin old man who is full of fans and yawning.
“Damn True Martial Yang Laoer, this Emperor has been dead for so many years, and he is not planning to let it go. Wait, I will go back to move the rescuers and kill all of you henchman!”
Jian Wushuang’s speed of sweeping is extremely fast. It can cross 100 Million Li Heaven and Earth in almost every breath.
This is due to the fact that he strayed into Dayan Huan for the first time and lay down for five 100,000 years. A small divine ability named Shanhe Yinian.
Whatever the heart wants, mountains and rivers come.
Jian Wushuang I do n’t know when it has followed closely from behind. The invisible long sword in his hand is almost going to be cut.
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