Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5006: Dao and die

The Nine Heavens Yixuan, who still exudes the meaning of sky blue, is a little bleak at this moment, but has not suffered any damage.

Even his chest is well preserved under the protection of Jiu Tian Yi Xuan.

But except for the parts protected by Jiutianyixuan, the rest of the fairy body is almost shattered into meat.

The blood was drained at this moment.

Jian Wushuang feels the power of his body is leaving, but he is still fighting!

He tried his best to bite the Emperor Pin Pills hidden in his mouth!

In an instant, the brilliance gathered, the dying power that had passed, returned again, and even the fairy body quickly recovered.

Slowly turning around, Yu Yao's unwavering eyes showed a hint of surprise.

An immortal Yanxian in a mere trivial way, has passed her quasi-emperor luck?

In an instant, the immortal immortal body had recovered seven or eighty-eight, Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at her solemnly.

"I guessed right, you are not an ordinary Yanxian." Yu Yao said meaningfully, "I can't see through the clothes on your body."

Jian Wushuang ignored the meaning of her words, but sneered, "You don't let the living Yanxian leave, do you feel that your behavior is shameless? Afraid of spreading it? Be spurned by all the Yanxian? "

Yuyao's eyes condensed, and her complexion finally fluctuates.

"You are looking for death!"

"I'm indeed looking for death, but you are not worthy to kill me. When the thousands of Dayan Immortals were willing to block their eyes, all the nine Ninth-Rank Dayan Immortals gave their luck, and you moved your mind. At that time, you are the dirtiest one!"

"Even if you control the luck of the emperor, it's just a clown."

At this moment, Jian Wushuang cursed wantonly, disdain to the extreme.

As if being pricked in the most painful spot, Yu Yao could no longer calm down, as before, he shot directly and fiercely!

The meaning of endless humor poured out from her palm, strangling forward.

This is the emperor's luck, the real emperor's luck!

Looking at the general trend rising from the sky, Jian Wushuang's eyes showed a touch of bitterness.

Without the help of the emperor’s luck, it would be impossible to fight the emperor’s luck. Even if the emperor’s luck returns, it will only be suppressed.

But he is still not afraid!

At this moment, he is carrying the Three Dao again!

The way of guarding, the way of killing, Wushuang Kendo is blessed again!

The true shadow of Wumei also appeared behind him, his hands clasped together, and his true eyes slowly opened with compassion!

The endless luck of Ru Yuan Ru He was completely unfolded, and even the emperor's luck had a place.

Yuyao was shocked, and the luck released from Jian Wushuang's body was so shocking that she couldn't ignore it.

But he is obviously just a fairy!

Three backs, due to their lack of realm, cracks were pulled out on the fairy body.

This is already the limit of Jian Wushuang. If it were not for the blessing of the true shadow of Wumei, I am afraid that the three ways of luck will directly blow him up.

The shock disappeared from the eyes, and more coveted.

Even though she is the quasi emperor, there is still a lot of luck from the real distance.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's luck made her extremely moved.

He laughed, with three supreme luck, manipulating the huge selfless shadow behind him to attack the great luck!

Yuyao smiled meaningfully, stretched out his hand a little, and suddenly hundreds of millions of hues of purple meaning condensed into one point, with an unstoppable momentum, hit Jian Wushuang!

At this moment, the true shadow of selflessness, over a billion feet high, presses forward.

But he is facing Yu Yao, Zhundi.

The offensive of the true shadow of Wumei couldn't even fall, and it was directly killed by that little coquettish purple intent, and it became countless pieces.

After that, it cast its momentum unabated, and pointed towards Jian Wushuang's chest.

All this happened so fast that he didn't even react at all, and he was passed through.

A kind of pain that came from the depths of the soul, so that he couldn't support it for a moment, and he knelt and sat in the void.

In the position of his heart, Jiu Tian Yi Xuan's only crack came out, swaying a hint of purple.

Hongmeng purple meaning is like a tarsal maggot, completely burning in the fairy body.

This kind of burning is enough to burn even the divine mind.

And this is the moment when Jian Wushuang truly faces his complete death!

The unique nature of the Immortal Immortal Body makes him resurrect even if the Immortal Body is completely shattered.

But this is based on the premise of keeping one point in the divine mind.

If all the spirits are destroyed, Jian Wushuang will never be resurrected!

At the moment, his spirit is burning.

Yu Yao saw the fatal crack on his Nine Heavens Profound Clothes, and manipulated Hongmeng Ziyi to penetrate through the body and swallow it from the inside.

Jian Wushuang knelt and sat in the void, the fairy body showed a strange dark purple, and every meridian was burning and then turned to ashes.

Yuyao also quietly came to him, and then grabbed his entire body with a distant grip.

"You are very good, I can't see through you anymore." She said softly, and besides coveting, there were some obscure colors in her eyes.

Jian Wushuang was already unable to speak, Zi Yan was madly burning the immortal body, meridians, and spirit.

The true extinction is inevitable.

"Only when you truly die, my luck and spiritual thoughts can truly blend and take that step better. This is why I want to kill you all."

Yuyao's voice has a heavy prestige, "In addition, I will make good use of your luck."

Zi Yan had already burned Jian Wushuang's eyes to ashes, and the fairy body quickly wilted.

Once the divine mind dies, he will never be able to resurrect!

Yuyao didn't say much anymore. Between one breath and one breath, all three Qi Luck on Jian Wushuang's body surged out.

The pure gold of the way of guarding, the scarlet of the way of killing, the invisible of Wushuang Kendo, the three great fortunes are deprived, and there is no mainstream flowing in the void.

Looking at the surging air fortune in front of her, Yuyao was already unable to restrain her, she spoke slightly, and three large fortunes were swallowed into her abdomen.

These three air lucks, even if they were the three Ninth-Rank Dayan Immortals, they couldn't condense such great luck.

Because of these three air luck, they have gone beyond the category of Yanxian and reached a certain unknown state.

Now, being swallowed by Yu Yao.

In an instant, the purple inflammation on her body became more vigorous, and the lines on the imperial clothes became more vivid, and it seemed that she might wake up at any time.

Without the blessing of Qi Yun, Jian Wushuang, whose spirit was burned out, has no sound, and the fairy body is shattered to the extreme.

Yuyao is very satisfied with the three supreme luck.

Looking at the immortal body that didn't have any breath in her hand, she did not destroy it anymore, but gently held it up with a force and placed it in the void at will.

The Hongmeng purple spirit quietly circulated, completely covering Jian Wushuang's fairy body.