Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4599: Mysterious Ranger
"Stinky chess basket, I just want to hear a truth," a big teardrop slides down the childish cheek, "My Master, is he alive or dead."
Take a deep breath, Jian Wushuang no longer looks at the naive, and trembles to say "dead."
When the child was stunned, his eyes quickly faded and his body flickered slightly, so he was planted in Jian Wushuang's arms and passed out.
Looking at this once carefree little fairy boy, it now looks like this, sadness recedes from the eyes, and the monstrous murderous intention goes directly to the stars.
Jian Wushuang picked up the childish body, slowly rising to the starry sky.
The remaining four spaceships, a total of 30 virtual venerables, gathered around in a siege.
"The Master of Wushuang Palace, let's go." Daoyan and Qianshan Taoist figures swept in and looked at the eyes of the thirty or so virgins.
If it is in the divine universe, these venerables that do not even have five marks can be wiped out by simply moving the mountain.
But now in the imaginary universe, the people who move the mountain are able to play at most six or seven layers, and the Daoyan Supreme Master is already so weak that it is too late to supplement the divine power. Even the natal Qinglian will be irreversibly hurt.
There is no chance of winning against these thirty virtual respects!
However, there is no sign of Jian Wushuang leaving at all, and the golden goddess in his eyes falls against the wind.
"Just use your miscellaneous blood to pay it back."
A voice without any sense of sensation, like the death of the punishment of God, just a word, and they ended their ending.
This more prosperous star field quietly formed a layer of misty frost, and all countless creatures under a trace of the venerable consciousness became an ice sculpture unconsciously.
And the thirty virgins in this icy era felt a weird change at the same time.
"What's going on, I feel that my bone marrow is freezing, and my weakness is condensing!"
"I said, Lord Youshi died in this kid's hand, how could we kill him with a large number of people!"
"Flee!"
After the noisy whispers, the thirty virgins immediately dispersed as birds and beasts, turning into black light and scattered in various directions.
Then, every virtual respect failed to escape, and at the moment they turned around, they turned into a respect ice sculpture.
The four seasons in the Tailuo Jiandian are no longer the same today. Under half-step invincible supremacy, they can kill all realms, not to mention this group of virtual venerables who are no more than four marks realm.
Immediately freeze the virtual kingdom of the star field, so lightly described, Jian Wushuang is like a **** in charge of God’s punishment, and these star fields and virtual venom contaminated with innocent blood are all frozen.
Feeling the coolness that struck him, the mountain-moving Taoist could not help but tighten his robe. He began to discover that Jian Wushuang's unconscious growth has exceeded his cognition.
Dao Yan Supreme is not looking at those frozen venerable lords, stepping forward, looking at the thin figure in Jian Wushuang's arms, can't help but feel the pain.
"Is this the little girl under Feng Tianzai naive?" Daoyan Supreme asked with a trembling voice.
Jian Wushuang's eyes sank like water, and nodded.
"The son of an old man has suffered so much. You deserve to die in the virtual universe!" Daoyan wept, and his face was so **** because of his anger.
"I really want to crush them one by one now!" The people of Qianshan Road looked ashen blue, punching and crushing several frozen ice statues on the side.
"What the virtual universe owes to us will eventually be repaid with blood!" Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, and the last trace of mercy in his heart quickly disappeared.
In the next period of time, the emergence of a young ranger with great strength and wearing a large black robe has frightened more than half of the star universe.
The nightmarish figure appears in one of the star fields, but for half a day, the entire star field of the virtual kingdom will vanish and disappear, down to the traffickers, up to the six marks of the virtual venerable, there is no life. Survive.
A vast expanse of virtual power, like the sky and earth, even the six-marked ancestors in their respective worlds, can hardly escape the end of the body.
No party knows what the mysterious ranger looks like, because the person who has seen that person has long disappeared with the stars.
There is a rumor that the mysterious ranger was sent by the Divine Power Universe to revenge, but it was quickly rejected, and there are rumors that the man, as an apostle of the Void God, failed to break through the summit and lost his mind, and began to slaughter. .
When there are great preparations for the Five Stars, please move all the ancestors to sit in the ancestors and launch a slaying blow, but after the final failure, the entire universe of the extreme north is silent.
A total of five ancestors immersed in the six marks, plus one hundred and ten virgins, all disappeared strangely overnight.
The five prosperous star fields are like being wiped out from under the starry sky, leaving only a dark emptiness.
No one knows what happened that night, they can only silently pray that the person who exists like a nightmare, leave quickly.
In a lonely star field, a spaceship that can only hold five people, like a panic, jumped forward at a very fast speed.
Jian Wushuang sat on the bow of the bow, and the long wind sounded the hunting of the black robe on his body, and the inadvertent anger of the killing made him seem to come out of the blood of the corpse mountain.
"In January, there are 27 star domains, killing eight marks of six marks, and twenty-three marks of five marks. The rest of the realms are uncountable."
One more common number after another emerged from his heart, and soon disappeared.
Today's sword is unparalleled, and the destructiveness of him alone is extremely terrible. One wave can destroy the virtual kingdom of a virtual country, and even the six marks of the virtual respect can only go through a few forms under his hands.
If it is not about to leave the imaginary universe, Jianwushuang will naturally slaughter the vital forces of each star field along the way.
At the same time, he is also a bit strange. The universe of the void seems a bit surprisingly quiet. Apart from the prosperous star domain sending the virtual statue to the foreign battlefield, there is no movement.
The second character of the imaginary universe, the snake god, can easily perceive the breath of Jian Wushuang, and even the phagocytes parasitic on the imaginary universe have no reaction.
Is it really because it is too low-key?
The childish child who has put on a white shirt awakens from his sleep. After whispering, he quickly rushes to the back of Jian Wushuang and pulls tightly the hand of Jian Wushuang's clothes.
For today’s naive, Jian Wushuang is more regretful. Seeing the naive like a startled bird, he seems to see the eccentric temperate ancestor of Fengtian who also has a deep heart.
Jian Wushuang jumped off the railing and urged his power to appease the young.
Like the childishness of the startled bird, it also quieted down slowly, but his hands did not let go.
The twenty-seven star domains, plus the culprit, the imaginary god, the Right Envoy, are all guilty for this little child.