Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4583: Enter the sad land

Mist double! ! ! "

Seeing Jian Wushuang blasting towards the entrance of the Land of Sorrow and Happiness, Ba Huang Xu Zun's face instantly screamed to the extreme.

When he just wanted to get up and chase, he saw the Tailuo Jianmang that Jiang Wushuang had hacked with all his strength before, and he slammed toward him!

The sharp sword, even him, dare not underestimate at will.

"Damn it!"

Bahuang Xuzun's face was so heavy that he had to stop and run his whole body of virtual force to resist this sword!

"Xu Shu, Da Gui Ming Shou!"

Bahuang Xuzun snorted coldly, and saw his hands suddenly darkened, his nails soared, and became sharp and sharp, exhaling smoke and tide.

"Leave it to you!"

Bahuang Xuzun gave a cold drink, and immediately pushed his hands forward, grabbing the magnificent Tailuo Jianmang!

Boom! ! !

I saw the intersection of the Eight Wastes and the Sword, and countless sparks splashed out.

It’s like a person wearing steel gloves, grabbing the high-speed steel gears, and the figure of the Eight Wasteless Venerables. He was forced back by this sword, and his legs crossed a long line in the void. trace.

"This sword!!!"

Ba Huangxu Zun's face was frightened to the extreme. The last form of Tai Luo Jian Dian was Tai Luo, which was cut out by Jian Wushuang. Although he could not bring him a fatal threat, it actually gave him a needle-like feel.

This is almost impossible for the medium supreme to the invincible supreme.

"Give this seat!!!"

After being pushed back by this sword for hundreds of feet, Bahuang Xuzun's eyes widened, a roar, and the black mans between his hands suddenly made a big deal!

Next moment!

This sword was directly torn apart by Eight Wastes.

After tearing this sword apart, Bahuang Xuzun gasped slightly, and some sweat beads appeared on his forehead.

Next, he looked down at the palms of his hands and saw that in his palm, a wound with visible bone was cut and blood was dripping.

"Fog Double."

Bahuangxu Zun's eyebrows were cold, and he swept to the entrance of the Sad Land.

"I want to see this seat, can you run?"

With a cold snorting, the Eight Emperor Xu Zun released his false consciousness and spread towards this sad land.

Only three interest times.

Poof! !

As if being hit by a sledgehammer, the Eight Emptiness Venerable bent over to spit out a blood of divine blood, and his face instantly became a waxy yellow.

"Big Land!!!"

He looked up at this sad land, and there was a lot of fear and fear in his eyes.

Just now he used imaginary knowledge to explore this sad land, as if he had touched an unspeakable existence, just a moment, he shattered all his imaginary knowledge.

If he didn’t react fast enough, he would cut off his illusion in time. I am afraid that the unspeakable power has spread to him along the imagination and destroyed him together.

"Wu Shuang, you entered this terrible land, you are looking for your own way."

Shaking his head, Baxian Xuzun's face glanced steadily towards this sad land, and he quickly stepped into a stream of light and quickly left here.

In his view, the men of Jian Wushuang and the Shrine of Life have entered this mournful place, and they are definitely dead.

There is no need to continue to smash here to waste time

In the place of mourning.

Jian Wushuang withdrew the Tarot God Corpse, stepped on it, and quickly swept forward quickly.

This is a secluded passageway, dark in the eyes.

Even if Jian Wushuang took the medium supreme cultivation practice and looked forward with his divine power, he still felt the darkness in front of him, and his visibility was no more than ten meters.

Boo hoo hoo.

Jian Wushuang did not dare to release his consciousness at will, but flew forward constantly.

He can feel that on both sides of this long passage, there are icy walls. Something seems to be carved on the wall, and it looks uneven and pimple-like.

Out of prudence, Jian Wushuang did not touch at random, but blasted forward constantly.

It’s about the time of Wuyouxiang, and Jian Wushuang sees a little ignition light not far away.

That is the flame that the engine burns while the spaceship is traveling.

Boom!

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's footsteps speeded up, catching up with the spaceship in one step, followed by a few steps, and landed on the deck of the first spaceship.

"Palace?"

When I saw the return of Jian Wushuang, blood wave supreme, cold like frost, etc., immediately burst into delight.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Leng Rushuang took Jian Wushuang's palm and asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, but you guys, have you encountered any danger along the way?"

Jian Wushuang smiled and scraped the cold and frosted nose bridge, and said.

After hearing Jian Wushuang said it was all right, everyone was relieved.

The eight unreliable venerable lords are divided according to the realm of the divine universe, but there is an invincible supreme existence.

"We haven't happened, and we have been advancing in this channel, but it is strange to say that, logically, with our speed, at least three or four galaxies have been traversed, but still in this channel. "

Leng Rushuang nodded and replied.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but frowned.

It's true that this channel is a bit strange.

"Palace, we are not in the Divine Power Universe now. Each forbidden land is a small world developed separately, so we cannot use regular time to calculate distance."

Blood Supreme said with a smile.

Although he is now inferior to Jian Wushuang in terms of combat power and cultivation ability, the wind and rain he has experienced for so many years have made him have much more knowledge and experience than Jian Wushuang.

"Is this so?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, nodded immediately, and no longer thought deeply. He said: "Then keep going."

"Yes!"

The space fleet of the Shrine of Life, once again, steadily moved forward.

However, this driving is three days and three nights.

With the speed of the spacecraft, even hundreds of stars have crossed, but they are still in this dark passage at the moment.

This time, even Bloodwave Supreme, frowned, and faintly noticed something was wrong.

However, in this sad land, no one dared to act lightly, but had to suppress the emotions in his heart and waited quietly for a complete arrival in the sad land.

The time is just getting longer.

On the deck.

Leng Rushuang and leaning against Jian Wushuang's shoulders, let the dark wind in this passage constantly blow their cheeks.

"Fujun, now the Divine Power Universe will soon be destroyed, what do you say Qing'er do? What should God Realm do in the beginning?"

Leng Rushuang said somewhat distractedly.

During the passage of this passage, they also rarely fell into peace.

And calm, often makes people think a lot.

This made Leng Rushuang think a lot, such as the children of two people, such as those old people who stayed in God Realm in the early days.

"It's okay. In the beginning, God Realm's terrain was remote. The war will not spread there for a while. The first step of the virtual universe will only conquer those top forces."

Jian Wushuang touched his cold hair and said with relief.

"Besides, Weifu has informed them about the universe of divine power through my avatar that stayed in the early days of God Realm, and wanted to have their own countermeasures."

"Uh."

Leng Rushuang nodded softly.

Just as the two kept chatting, all of a sudden, a strangely eerie chuckle came out of this extremely dark and narrow channel.

This low laughter sounds like someone is behind, quietly approaching from the darkness, laughing lowly in your ear.

In an instant, Jian Wushuang's complexion changed, Han Mao burst out, and looked back suddenly!

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