Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5018: Tianmen broken

At this moment, the young emperor's eyebrows fluctuated fiercely for a moment!

He knew that the heavenly gate, which was dusty for an unknown number of years, was actually shaken.

His heart is like a drum.

"Ahem..."

Coughing out a mouthful of divine blood, Jian Wushuang's breath was completely wilted, and his chest was already sunken.

He was completely emptied of the immortal body by the emperor's luck, facing Bian Ziyuan, it would be difficult for him to fight.

A shadowy cloud, the violent aura permeated the entire void.

Bian Ziyuan lifted into the air and came to him.

The endless exquisite water mist is also fully displayed at this moment.

"Are you ruining your luck, or do you want me to do it?" Bian Ziyuan said with a sullen smile.

Raising his hand and wiping the corners of his mouth, Jian Wushuang's expression remained calm, without sadness or joy, "You, no."

When he heard the words, his expression turned cold again.

From the beginning to the end, Jian Wushuang has never put him in his eyes, and has never even been an opponent.

A little Yanxian walked out of the road of bones under the river of blood with an impossible attitude, swept almost all enemies, beheading opponents dozens of times.

This impossible posture made Bian Zi deeply fear and jealous.

The best way to solve the fear and jealousy deep in the heart is to destroy it from the root!

The Linglong water mist has become completely violent, and the power that is enough to crush the heavens under the feet bursts out.

Behind Bian Ziyuan, with the same force of ten thousand days, a statue of water mist was realized.

Hundreds of thousands of strands of water mist condensed, and the water mist treasure that almost spans the entire emptiness opened its true eyes.

True eyes are red, with pure killing.

"Die, I will never forget you." Bian Ziyuan smiled strangely, then his arms shook heavily.

Along with the shaking of both arms, Shui Mist Baoxiang opened his palms together and slammed into Jian Wushuang.

So, under the broken gate, Jian Wushuang used his body to resist the terrible damage.

It belongs to the real strength of Rank Six Dayan Immortal, bombarding the body, even the immortal immortal body can hardly bear it.

In addition to Jian Wushuang's mad use of Emperor Qiyun twice, he was already weakened. If he were not Jian Wushuang, he would have died thousands of times.

"Boom!"

At this moment, even Silence and Nothingness trembled. Jian Wushuang, who was already at the end of the crossbow, couldn't move at all, and could only endure the pain caused by every blow.

His celestial body was embedded in the heavenly gate fiercely, while Bian Ziyuan manipulated Shui Mist Baoxiang to bombard it with punches.

It is better than the immortal immortal body, which has been completely shattered, and the bones have been broken into powder. If it were not for the protection of Jiutianyixuan, Jian Wushuang's immortal body would have been completely dismembered.

With a heavy punch, the cracks on the heavenly gate increased so much that it almost shattered.

The emperor who was watching from a distance was like a drum, and he smelled a kind of aura fluctuations that did not belong to the endless sea.

That kind of breath fluctuation, when he was not exiled to the endless sea, was an extraordinary breath.

That is, outside!

After Tianmen, there is the outside world!

"Quickly, Ziyuan, quickly blast open the gate of heaven!" Because of his excitement, the young emperor's voice was already hoarse.

However, Bian Ziyuan, who only wanted to kill Jian Wushuang, didn't hear any other voices at all, and just killed with all his strength.

A sword cut, quietly appeared behind him, and then vented frantically.

"Zheng!"

The sound of heaven and earth, the golden iron trembling, the incomparable sword cut, cut off the right arm of the water mist Baoxiang, and slashed towards the side without any reduction.

He was already crazy, and he didn't care about the movement behind him. When he waited for the reaction, his entire right arm had been completely severed.

"Ugh!!"

Bian Ziyuan was frightened, clutching his broken arm and turning back.

Jiang Li holds the sword in one hand, his eyes are extremely heroic and indifferent, "You move him again, there is no place to bury him!"

A lot of sacred blood overflowed from the tips of his fingers, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He found that his broken right arm could not heal at all.

He stepped back slowly, already knowing that Jiang Li is not easy.

Looking at Jiang Li hitting Bian Ziyuan hard, Yan Fan didn't stay in the slightest to prepare to help Jian Wushuang.

But how could Heiyun, as he said, slap him away, and then went straight to Jian Wushuang.

Heiyun's eyes are only left with crazy greed, luck, emperor luck, and emperor bone. Once he gets it again, he will surely be able to ascend the emperor ahead of time.

Who can stop him then?

His body shape turned into billions of chaotic auras, and quickly entangled Jian Wushuang.

Bian Ziyuan was very angry when he saw this scene, but he didn't dare to say anything, because even if the black cloud is not good, it is the quasi emperor, and killing him is as simple as killing an ant.

Swallowing the deep hatred in his heart, he then continued to confront Jiang Li.

The Tianmen was extremely shattered, and the figure of Heiyun finally condensed in front of the Tianmen, looking greedily and madly, already embedded in the Tianmen, like a sword Wushuang of a blood man.

He clearly felt that Jian Wushuang's aura had weakened to the extreme, and it was impossible to have a backhand.

Heiyun is greedy, he no longer has any reason, he opened his mouth and planned to swallow it directly into his belly.

But the next moment, in the depression of Tianmen, two strands of scarlet golden light scattered out, and Jian Wushuang has quietly opened his true eyes!

The black cloud was almost so scared that he knelt directly in the void, his face was bloodless, and his legs trembled.

"The little ones, dare to fight for glory?"

Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice, with supreme authority in the words.

The black cloud has no blood on his face, and slowly backs away, "Oh, my lord, I will leave now and will never fight you again."

"Get out!" Deep anger resounded.

Heiyun nodded hurriedly, retreating.

The next moment, when he retreated to a certain distance, he suddenly smiled gloomily.

Then he directly raised his arms, and a huge chaotic emperor appeared, and then slammed into the heaven!

"Boom!"

Eternal silence and nothingness trembled, and the Chaos Emperor Seat was fiercely embedded in the heavenly gate, and the figure of Jian Wushuang was wiped out.

Heiyun laughed frantically, raised the Chaos Throne with both arms, and smashed into the heavenly gate frantically.

The Tianmen, which has been in the dust for eternal years, is now filled with cracks, and at the same time, the newly-born Tianmen cracks are about to break the Tianmen!

The young emperor could hardly hide his throbbing, and shouted vigorously, "The gate of heaven is split, it's time to leave this endless sea!"

Heiyun also smelled the unusual aura fluctuations, so he smashed the heavenly gate more frantically.

The Tianmen is broken even more severely, and it seems that it may open completely at any time.

But in the next moment, the abnormality emerges!

The black cloud's complexion suddenly solidified, and he found that after the Chaos Emperor Seat was embedded in the heavenly gate, he couldn't make any further progress!

"Om!"

Billions of zhangs of sunshine burst out suddenly, and instantly shattered the chaos of one party and the bombardment.

Along with the shattering of the emperor seat, there is also the heavenly gate that has been sealed for eternity.