Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4988: Real fall

The black cloud roared hysterically, and the horror that swept over by the supreme magnificence made him completely timid!

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live!

Since he was exiled to the Sea of ​​Nowhere, he can't remember why he is still alive. The only belief that supports him is growth and revenge.

Countless Yanxian, Dayanxian all died tragically under his hand, and was swallowed by luck.

Those luck made him touch the emperor's level.

But now, when he hasn't fully grown up, he is overwhelmed by this kind of luck. How can he not frighten him? !

The black cloud is hysterical, almost crazy.

"No one wants to kill me again, including Zhen Wuyang. I am already an emperor, who can stop me?!"

He yelled, the endless chaos released from his body.

Then a huge chaotic throne appeared.

Black Cloud raised both arms, lifted the throne of chaos, and smashed away, hoping to stop the sword.

Not only the throne of chaos, but also the endless aura of chaos.

In the pale eternal nothingness, this strongest blow is completely released.

To penetrate with the sword, the endless sword intent is like a horror, stimulating the power of the entire universe in the giant gate of the sky, easily tearing the chaotic atmosphere.

The chaotic emperor seat that severely damaged Yan Fan and contained the emperor's luck, under this strong sword, only lasted for a moment, and then shattered.

Lake style sword intent is unstoppable!

While shattering the Chaos Emperor's seat, Jian Wushuang's right arm holding the sword was completely shattered, and his fairy body simply couldn't withstand this level of impact.

If it weren't for the protection of Jiutianyixuan, he would have become a fan at the same time that the Chaos Throne was shattered.

But there is no if, Jian Wushuang is still alive. Although his right arm is completely broken, he uses his left arm to hold up the invisible sword and move forward resolutely!

Countless hoarse pains resounded, and the chaotic atmosphere collapsed under the impact.

Only the black cloud stood in place, looking at him in disbelief.

Four eyes are facing each other, and the strong sword intent is here!

One sword goes through!

Eternal nothingness trembles. At this moment, the giant gate of the sky is shattered, and even the universe within it is turned into luck and explodes together.

The complexity and terrifying degree of this sword have reached an unimaginable level.

Even the eternal emptiness was extinguished, and the breath produced by that terrible explosion made Jiang Li as a sword immortal unable to gain a foothold, and was suddenly repelled by a million feet!

Divine blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Jiang Li was still completely shocked.

She began to realize that this sword was released by Jian Wushuang.

This sword completely pushed him to a real, another height.

That kind of height is the sword fairy!

With the body of Yanxian, climb to the sword fairy.

Jiang Li smiled, and then wept.

As a sword immortal, how could she not feel this sword, it was too vast, and the immortal body of Jian Wushuang could not support it.

This is an absolute sword, he can't survive at all.

A real grief flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, but nothing could be changed.

The appearance of this sword is destined to have no room for reversal.

The pale eternal nothingness is shattered, everything is dying.

The chaotic atmosphere has completely faded, replaced by a magnificent sword intent.

The meaning of sword becomes a sea, and everything is endless.

Jiang Li stopped staying anymore, and went to search like crazy.

In the sea of ​​swords, her injuries are recovering at a slow speed, as if being wrapped in a Shengri.

But the more so, the more flustered she became, until after searching the entire Jianhai, she didn't see any trace of Jian Wushuang.

"Really, really... terrible junior..."

A hoarse voice that can't hold back the pain, resounding in the nothingness of silence.

Then a great power descended, erasing the endless sword sea.

Only then did Jiang Li see their figure.

Heiyun's immortal body, which was nothingness, has been completely shattered, and is slowly and continuously spliced ​​together, but in the position of his heart, a trace of the sword can not heal in any way.

On the opposite side of the black cloud is a more broken fairy.

Almost all his fairy bodies except his chest were shattered, the blood of the gods had long been drained, and the bones were shattered.

Only Jiu Tian Yi Xuan still exudes the blue meaning.

His arms no longer exist under the strong sword, and the pupils of the meaning of Chijin have completely dimmed.

He just stood there, but anyone could see that his vitality was being lost irretrievably.

The traces of numerology have completely disappeared, this is a complete death!

Like a broken meteor, countless stars soared out from behind him, turning into a smear of nebula to fill the eternal nothingness of the endless sea.

Jiang Li rushed to Jian Wushuang's face like crazy, and when he reached out to touch him, he fell on his back.

The already bleak golden eyes are chaotic to the extreme, which is a symbol of the disappearance of traces of numerology.

Although his immortal body is still there, it has truly died out.

Looking at this scene, Heiyun whispered, "I killed a seedling who could become an emperor, I killed a seedling who could become an emperor..."

Jiang Li couldn't speak, and he was crying in his arms around Jian Wushuang's immortal body whose numerology was broken.

Immediately afterwards, the dark cloud was in shock, his eyes were completely replaced by greed.

He looked at Jian Wushuang's fairy body!

"Give me his fairy body, I will let you go, I only want his fairy body!" Heiyun said solemnly.

Jiang Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of determination, "I will kill you!"

"Looking for death!" Heiyun was furious, lifting his palm and trying to smash forward.

But his big palm did not fall, instead he backed away quickly with extreme panic.

Heiyun was so shocked that he was completely speechless. He saw a scene that was impossible!

This unimaginable scene scared him even more than seeing Zhen Wuyang!

Because he saw three true shadows, three true shadows in imperial clothes.

The emperor's clothes can only be worn by the emperor!

Those are three true emperors!

At this moment, Yang Jun, Su He, and Daogong walked out of the Poyang bottle and stood behind Jiang Li, looking at the black clouds with solemn eyes.

The previous magnificent battle, they completely witnessed and knew Jian Wushuang's irreversible death.

It is precisely because of this that they are so angry that they walk out of the Bo Yang bottle regardless of their true soul state.

"You, who are you? Don't pretend to be fools!" Hei Yun was completely shocked, and the panic in his eyes revealed his state of mind at this time.

He didn't believe it anyhow, he would bump into three emperors at the same time.

When will the emperor be so overwhelmed that there are three in a row? !

But without waiting for him to question, when the kind of Emperor Hui that belongs to the emperor can be condensed, his face is ashamed.

The so-called Dihui is the symbol of the real emperor's luck. The difficulty of cohesion, even he who has realized the emperor's luck, has no way to condense.