Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4864: I got black beads again

The extremely strong black energy, still in a whirlpool shape, crazily poured into the shattered figure that collapsed to the ground.

Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun looked at each other, then raised their sword and stepped forward slowly.

The shattered figure that had been cut in two was squirming, seeming to be slowly healing.

"Brother Jian, we must never allow him to recover again!" Xiaodijun said coldly, then drew out the soft sword from his waist, and after a sword nailed half of his body to the ground, he prevented his recovery.

Chen Qing also stepped forward, and said in shock, "What is this guy? Couldn't it be a fairy who fell on the battlefield in a long time?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head and whispered softly, "It will never be an eternal eternal, even if the origin of the immortal is broken, but the eternal eternal that obsessively retains will have evolving power fluctuations, but this one does not even have a slight evolving power fluctuation. ."

"That's really weird." Chen Qing scratched his head.

Immediately, Jian Wushuang stared at the broken figure again.

Because of wearing a completely black and heavy visor, and unable to see his face, only two black lights can be seen from the eye sockets, with a certain shocking power.

Inexplicably, Jian Wushuang subconsciously stretched out his palm, trying to take off his visor.

"Brother Jian!" Xiaodijun suddenly took his arm, "Be careful."

He nodded, then slowly crouched down, reaching out his palm to touch the faceplate of the dead creature.

The beginning is icy cold, and with the sound of a bearing staggering, the complicated and delicate visor bursts out from the nose, and then reveals a face.

To be precise, it is a well-preserved and determined face.

No one thought that this body was about to turn into a dead soul with withered bones, and it still had such a face.

With the unfolding of the complex and precise faceplate, the face of that determined and heroic face turned slightly, and finally looked at Jian Wushuang in front of him.

This look is like crossing the Wanggu Xinghe River, looking back in the long river of time.

This look shocked Jian Wushuang.

For a long time, Jian Wushuang said softly, "Everything has passed, and now is no longer in the past."

The resolute and heroic face changed a little. He opened his mouth and seemed to try very hard to say, "Why, in you, you, there is a familiar feeling."

As the sound fell, his figure that had been cut into two quickly dissipated, turning into a fluffy ash and disappeared.

Wrapped the face of firmness and heroism, and when it was about to dissipate, Jian Wushuang's figure trembled without a trace.

Because, when the body of the necromancer finally disappeared, he murmured a word silently.

"You are not from Dayan."

……

Then his figure turned into fly ash with the turbulent black energy.

The surging black air dissipated, and the entire unknown abyssal world began to collapse rapidly, and the stone dome above the head began to produce fine cracks.

"Come on, this place is about to collapse." Xiaodijun reminded in a deep voice, the abyss where there was no exit had also cracked a gap not far away, it was an exit.

Now that the dark source that destroyed the first heaven in the next three days has been eliminated, naturally there is no need to stay here.

Little Emperor and others are all ready to leave.

Jian Wushuang also recovered from his meditation. He finally looked at the place where the dead creatures disappeared, and suddenly saw a dark bead lying quietly under the visor.

He moved a bit in his heart, and he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it far away, and the black bead fell into his hand even with the visor.

"Brother Sword, go, it won't last long here." Chen Qing's voice came from afar.

"Here." After Jian Wushuang stuffed the black beads and visor into the Bo Yang bottle, he flew forward.

Since the black energy has completely disappeared, it can naturally operate again.

With the help of the descendants, the four descendants easily rose out of the abyss.

When standing on the abyss again, Xiaodijun breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

The source of the black energy that has soaked an entire universe is removed, and all crises are lifted.

In the next time, the Black Mountain in the first heaven will definitely continue to mine.

Looking at the Black Mountain community under the hazy misty sky, Jian Wushuang faintly felt that there are still many mysteries that have not been discovered or solved.

The troublesome thing was solved so easily. After leaving for the next three days and going back, Xiaodijun immediately decided and ordered more than ten Yanxians to drive into Xiaogu Tian with twenty carts of treasures, all of which were given away Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang did not refuse, and directly let Chen Qing and Cui Jing take over. The good things were left in the hall, and all the remaining treasures were taken to the Wangu Wushuang auction house.

After returning to Xiaogutian from the next three days, Jian Wushuang jumped directly onto the top of the eaves and began to think about the meaning of the words from the dark source.

In a short while, the figure of the three emperors who had been silent for the first time appeared on their own initiative, and they all looked at Jian Wushuang with a rather solemn expression.

"My friend, this is no joke." Yang Jun, a tall and thin old man, spoke first, his face full of dignity and alertness.

Dao Gong and Su He also nodded solemnly in agreement.

"Uh, what is the cause of the three seniors?" Jian Wushuang scratched his head and asked a little embarrassingly.

Yang Jun didn't say much, and then stretched out his hand, and a dark object wrapped in rich and powerful force flew out of the Boyang bottle.

"This is it, where did you get it, little friend?" Yang Jun said seriously.

Looking at the black bead that still exudes a weird aura, Jian Wushuang did not hide it, and immediately said what had happened in the next three days.

At the end, he said, "This black bead and that visor were all found from under the abyss. Does this thing have some influence on you?"

Yang Jun nodded, "Not only is it influential, but more importantly, we have discovered that this kind of thing can erode God's consciousness and power, even us."

A short sentence contained too much information, which shocked Jian Wushuang.

Under the abyss, the seemingly vulnerable source of darkness, the black beads produced, can even eat away the emperor's divine consciousness and power!

Emperor, the highest known master of Jian Wushuang at present, although he didn't take the step of Dayan Immortal, but even for the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal, he was easily crushed, and he was the creator of a heavenly court.

Even Uncle Yu under the seat of Emperor Zhen Wuyang can kill the Nine Ranks Dayan Immortal with one finger, let alone the unimaginable existence of the Emperor.

Even if the three emperors Yang Jun, Dao Gong, and Su He were destroyed, they were still the real emperors.

At the moment, the black beads can cause real damage to the emperor, which is really incredible.

"This thing has a great impact on us." Daogong, who has been silent, also added at this moment.