Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4676: On Kendo and Departure (Part 2)

The years have passed, and the Palace of Clouds has been talking about Kendo for 100,000 years.

The peach blossoms are still the same, and the little monsters of that year have already appeared.

The two under the tree never seem to be tired, even the peach branches above the peach tree are about to be refracted.

"Don't hit it, my hair is almost gone." This sentence became Taoxian's mantra, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

Broken branches have already piled up two hills.

One of the plain shirts, Kendo changed its restrained and implicit for more than 100,000 years, like the ultimate sword made by the sharp edge, every attack is extremely fierce.

Another black shirt shape, his swordsmanship has also changed from the opening and closing of hundreds of thousands of years ago, just like the sword hidden in the room, every time he strikes, it becomes as heavy as water.

They are already learning from each other!

After the last sword of the black shirt formally pushed back the unfinished sword of the plain shirt form, this 100,000-year theory was the last thing to do.

"Don't fight, this seat is tired." Ding Baiyi stretched out a lazy waist, threw the peach branch in his hand to Jian Wushuang, and his back was vertical, lying on the roof of the Shenge eaves again on.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, and after throwing the branch to Taoxian, he also leapt to the top of the eaves.

Looking at Yunjuanyunshu in front of him, he asked, "Why did you kill me at the beginning?"

Ding Baiyi said comfortably, "Trusted by someone, it is so simple."

The next sword Wushuang is even more puzzled. "I just didn't intend to enter that big Yanhuan. If I hadn't had time to do anything, I planted the enemy?"

Ding Baiyi heard the words and looked at him, "In that wild land, the little emperor's digital cronies, but died in your hands?"

Jian Wushuang just wanted to refute, and suddenly thought back to what he thought, and then he was stunned, "Are the guys I killed at the beginning, a strong force in Dayan Huan?"

Ding Baiyi pouted, "That kind of inferior cronies is just as good as killing a hundred, but what happened afterwards was the key that led me to take your life."

"Did you let go of a blue luan when you left Dayanhuan?"

Jian Wushuang confessed, "It seems that I let go..."

"Then you know that the green luan is the emperor? You let go of the emperor!" Ding Baiyi didn't have a good air.

"I didn't know anything at the time. It was purely that she begged me for help, and what happened afterwards has nothing to do with me." Jian Wushuang hurriedly said.

"You guys." Ding Baiyi shook his head helplessly, and then stopped talking.

He tentatively said, "Don't you plan to kill me?"

"Too lazy to kill, this seat is suddenly not interested." Ding Baiyi said lazily, "Again, if you kill you now, wouldn't it be invincible?"

"Then if you don't kill me, what should you tell me when you go back, you are not afraid of what little emperor found?"

Ding Baiyi sneered disdainfully, "I only wanted to give back to his emperor's past gratitude. I said killing is killing. Who dares to refute?"

Looking at the domineering side leakage, Jian Wushuang laughed aloud, "Then when I have the power of a battle, let's try again?"

He adjusted a comfortable posture, "Even if one day, I will definitely cut you under the sword with my own sword."

"But that day, I'm afraid it will never come." Ding Baiyi finished her last sleep and went to sleep.

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, swept down the Shen Pavilion, and returned to the Yunxiao Palace.

After sleeping for 100 years in the Shenge, Ding Baiyi was about to leave.

Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun sent him to Luodu Xingyu.

Before the eyes of Chaos Spring, Jian Wushuang waved his hand to wipe the seal from the eyes of Chaos Spring, and the majestic weird energy poured out like a hole in the sky.

Ding Baiyi, who is still a plain shirt, stands in front of that vast energy.

No one spoke, Ding Baiyi walked forward slowly. After dozens of steps, he slowly turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang, and then walked forward.

"Ding Baiyi." Jian Wushuang shouted loudly, and then threw an object forward.

Ding Baiyi reached out without catching her head, it was a peach branch.

"I will never see you again." The palm that clasped the peach branch gently waved, and the back body disappeared into the vast energy and disappeared completely.

Waving hands to re-seal the chaotic spring eyes, Jian Wushuang looked at Lao Zun, "Lao Zun, you said that Ding Baiyi entered the turbulent flow at that time, is it okay?"

"Naturally, no mistakes can be made in his realm, at most a little uncomfortable." Lao Zun replied.

Jian Wushuang breathed out a breath, "I'm going to take another Shashen again, this time I can finally calm down and settle the liquidation."

Lao Zun didn't open his mouth, and walked smoothly behind Jian Wushuang.

Yunxiao Palace.

At the moment, in the vast palace, only Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun sat side by side. On the case in front of them, they were trapped by the divine power with a dark light.

That is a source of cost for the Emperor Devourer, and it is also a mud tire.

"Old Master, is there a way to destroy it?" Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice.

Lao Zun nodded, stretched out his palm, and stamped on the light.

The runes with a ruinous meaning rose up, and several wisps of black smoke swelled, and eventually dissipated completely, leaving no trace of them.

"In this way, is the Emperor's Devourer really dying?"

Lao Zun nodded.

Jian Wushuang was relieved, and then he held his chin in his hands and wondered, "What is it? Mud tire, what is it? Qi Ting does not hesitate to destroy the heavenly path, and to entice thousands of monks to condense, even the bite emperor also has mud tires?"

"The mud tire, in general, is actually the obsession of the past, the practice of ordinary dust, all of my own perceptions, collectively referred to in these aspects." Lao Zun explained, "but want to enter the Dayan World with his body. The first step in the environment is to cut off the past in the world of dust and earth."

"Is Qiting trying to enter that day?" Jian Wushuang stunned.

Lao Zun said, "This does not rule out this possibility, but if you strip the mud tires from yourself, even if you enter the realm of Yan Xian, you will also be hit hard, so he will lure so many monks to fill his mud tires. "

"Originally," Jian Wushuang nodded. "Now the internal and external chaos is calm, and it is time to re-enter the virtual universe."

The old nodded his head, "In another 100,000 years, I need to adjust my interest rate for a while."

After several days of analysis, Lao Zun withdrew from Yunxiao Palace and returned to his residence.

Standing in the vast square, Jian Wushuang directly adjusted her breath.

Now the bitter organization has disappeared even with the bitter emperor, and the portal to the void universe is wide open.

The last thing Jian Wushuang needs to do is to completely eliminate the nightmare that exists for the divine universe!