Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5107: The monk head enters the border

With layers of ciphertext flowing and covering, it was covered with mist-like dust in the wilderness, and began to recede away.

And in this ancient and extremely dark wilderness, there is also a bright color.

Under the joint treatment of the six monk heads, Jian Wushuang's state began to stabilize.

The blood is not gushing out, and the broken meridians are also quickly repaired.

The immortal immortal body is the supreme physique that is against the sky. After being protected, it recovers almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The steadfast old monk who has become a master and father, after seeing Jian Wushuang's terrifying recovery speed, couldn't help but be surprised.

As early as, he felt that Jian Wushuang, who had passed out, was no different from a dead body. There was no breath in his body, and his body had been broken into powder, and even Xianyuan had disappeared.

How can such a body be saved?

Unexpectedly, but after dozens of breaths of time have passed, he has actually recovered, and he can even breathe weakly.

The six monk heads were naturally aware of this situation, and after seeing each other, they were a little surprised and incredulous.

"Could it be that what we saved was really a shocking arrogant?" The elder was a little confused, and at the same time the vigilance in his heart slowly receded.

Because he didn't feel any uncomfortable breath from Jian Wushuang's body.

Hundreds of breaths later, the six monk heads stopped at the same time, and then the master and father set out to probe Jian Wushuang's breath.

"How about Master, are you out of danger?" Little novice Huiqing asked nervously.

Master nodded, retracted his palm and said, "It's not a serious problem, and I'm recovering very well, it seems I will wake up soon."

The rough-faced monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes exclaimed in amazement, "It's really a miracle. It's really a miraculous thing. It's not easy to survive such a heavy damage in the great famine."

Master and father put his hands together, "Goodness, saving his life is a good fate. I hope that all immortals will no longer suffer from the great famine."

At this moment, there was also a rather thin, clean face, the head of the monk, frowning slightly and said, "Brother, we have all passed through the great wilderness now. We should be in the realm of the great division in front of us. There should be no great There is a crisis, but why is there still a strong and manic killing intent here?"

Master father did not speak, but slowly turned around and looked at the direction of Dasiyu.

There is a very dark void that is almost connected to the Great Wilderness. There is no big sun or star that emits light, and there is no celestial plane.

Something is just a border barrier that cannot be looked directly at or spoken.

The border barrier was too magnificent, almost isolating everything and protecting the big division well.

Master father frowned slightly, with doubts in his eyes, "Could it be that that murderous aura came from Dasiyu?"

Immediately afterwards, facing the rough, thick eyebrows, the monk head said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this murderous aura has nothing to do with this kid, do you want to wake him up and ask?"

"No, he is still recovering, so I can't treat him like this." Little novice Huiqing hurriedly protected Jian Wushuang.

Master father said calmly, "We have all walked through the horrible wilderness, so why are we afraid of these killing intents?"

Another monk with a three-flower seal engraved between his eyebrows nodded and said, "Big brother is right, how can a mere killing intent stop us? This time we come, we must find other senior brothers."

"Finding them is not the goal. What we have to do is to understand the process. We can get out of the wilderness without us."

After finishing these last words, the master turned and walked in the direction of Dasiyu.

The other monk heads followed closely.

Facing the rugged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he said, "Huiqing, since he is no longer in a serious problem, let him be left here. We have more important things to do."

Little novice Huiqing shook his head and said, "No, the three masters, he is still in a coma, and he will definitely be lifeless if he is thrown into this great wilderness. I think he must be the immortal in the big division, it is better to bring him back. In the big division domain."

Seeing persuasion not to move, he had to give up.

A group of monk heads walked out of the Great Wilderness and walked towards the Great Division.

"The killing karma is too heavy. No wonder the killing intent is so strong. This big division is really not a paradise."

Stepping on the road of immortal bones made of countless immortal corpses, the capital of the monks frowned.

They saw that everything cast in the Great Wilderness was a piece of fairy bones.

These celestial bones used to be a celestial being who had the power to reach the sky and the earth, but now, they have lost everything and stood miserably in the wilderness for endless years.

Stepping on the endless bones of immortals, a group of immortals have already come to the border barrier.

"Is this the passage opened by the predecessors, it is really a person of great perseverance!" Facing the rough, thick eyebrow monk head in amazement, his hands clasped together.

Indeed, it is already unthinkable to be able to break such a vast border barrier.

"Well, we have to go now, there is still a long way, and we are all focused." After the master said, he walked into the border barrier.

Meiqing, a weak and thin little novice monk, carried Jian Wushuang on his back and hung at the back of the masters.

The border barrier is so vast that it will take a long way to reach the Dasi domain.

Led by the master, the team moves forward in the shape of a product.

All around them, there is a faint radiant Buddha's light shrouded in blessing.

They all looked solemn and seemed to be quietly prepared to respond.

"Brother, do you feel that your blood is getting stronger and stronger?"

"Why, this great wilderness will remain the same forever, and even the power of growth can't be produced at all. How can there be blood and energy?"

At this moment, the little novice Huiqing, carrying Jian Wushuang on his back, raised his head and said very seriously, "But Master San, I also feel a powerful, very clear blood energy approaching us."

As soon as Hui Qing's words came out, all the monks' faces were slightly solemn, and they looked up at the deserted surroundings.

"Be careful and vigilant. We have already walked out of the Great Wilderness. How can we be blocked from the Great Division?" Grand Master frowned, his eyes solemn.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang, who had been in a coma, slowly awakened.

Hui Qing noticed that Jian Wushuang was awakening behind him, and was very happy, "Ah, are you awake? How fast."

He was in a daze, looking at the strange heads of monks in front of him, and combining the previous things, he quickly realized something.

"Yes, did you save me?"

"Of course, but don't take it to heart. This is what we should do."