Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5125: Nianli

Gu Yuan, who was so proud, fell on his knees and his eyes were dull.

Just so quietly kneeling in front of Jian Wushuang.

This scene shocked Xiang Bingyun who rushed to the scene. Gu Yuan knew what strength he was better than anyone.

In the Wanggu era, he was a veteran Nine Ranked Dayan Immortal, but now he is enslaved by a sword.

Based on strength alone, he has the confidence to defeat Gu Yuan with one move, but he can enslaved the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal, let alone him, even the emperor and the strong cannot do it at will.

Unless it is the power of the legendary phantom practitioner, it can be done.

"Your Excellency is an illusion practitioner? Why are you in my big division domain." Xiang Bingyun couldn't help but speak. If the opponent is really a fantasy cultivator, then it should not be a person from the big division domain.

Jian Wushuang stood proudly in the void, holding the divine sword upside down, his eyes were cold and his brows frowned slightly: "Why, did you create this area?"

Though those monk heads died because of him, how could they give each other a good face at this time, but now he has the upper hand.

However, that sword has exhausted the accumulated Xuanhuang Qi, and it takes time to recover. Since the opponent is not in a hurry, he can't ask for it.

"Friends of Daoist joked, this desolate realm of the Great Division was created by our Lord, dare to ask which of the three thousand great worlds of Daoists belong?"

Xiang Bingyun, who was once admired in ancient times, has also been to the world of Tongtian Buddhism, knowing where besides the monk head, there are other cultivators, and among them there is the Dayan Immortal whom Dasiyu met.

Jian Wushuang mobilized his mind, spreading the void with a trace.

The most important thing for him now is to escape the siege. As long as he goes out, with his speed, he will soon be able to leave the void. After all, the skeleton army wants to protect the existence from resuscitation, and he refuses to be able to leave because he is too far away.

"You know a lot, but..." Jian Wushuang held the opponent steady on his mouth, but his figure retreated suddenly.

Just now, all his mental strength has spread, making him discover that there are other existences hidden in the void.

Sure enough, when he just retreated, a blood glow flashed across, and a black-robed old man appeared in his place just now.

Fortunately, when he retreated, he took control of Du Gu Yuan and retreated with him.

Jian Wushuang retreated to the distance, snorted coldly, and then ordered Gu Yuan to hold them.

I was torn into the void, and his figure kept flashing, leading the little novice to flee towards the boundary of the skeleton army.

The skeletal armors could not stop him, but now that his strength has risen, they are even less opponents.

He didn't even need a sword, the endless sword energy scattered on his body crushed his bones.

"Youdu, this person is a bit weird, I will chase after Qianhe, you go back to guard the temple."

Jie Jie, the black-robed old man made a weird voice, and his voice was hoarse and replied: "Remember, don't miss the plan!"

Xiang Bingyun nodded. They have been deposited under the bones for hundreds of millions of years. Of course, he understands how important the old plan is. Those monk heads and Jian Wushuang are just ants. If they appear, they should be destroyed with all their strength to avoid them. Discover the existence of the temple.

At the time when the plan was set, they don't know when and how long they will recover. Now they have waited for hundreds of millions of years to return to this world. This is their only opportunity to recast the glory of the ancient times. It is incumbent on us.

There must be no discrepancies in such major events.

"Qianhe, stop Gu Yuan, if necessary, cut him off."

Despite the brilliance and brilliance of the ancient times, there are countless celestial beings, but the Nineth Rank Dayan celestial being, as a party overlord, is still extremely rare.

But now Gu Yuan is unconscious and has been enslaved by Jian Wushuang. Even if he is rescued, he is not too relieved to stay by his side.

As soon as the fit figure moved, he stopped the crazy Gu Yuan.

"You idiot, dare to betray my lord, let me fall!" He said that, but he was still a little shocked in his heart. The Nineth Rank Dayan gave up and gave up, unavoidably a bit sad.

If she needs to sacrifice that day, will she end up like this?

Jian Wushuang, who wandered on the edge of the battlefield, was struggling to kill, but these corpse armors were like locusts, surrounding him, like iron tongs, no matter how much he killed, there were still countless corpse armors rushing up desperately.

Now he can see it clearly. Ordinary corpse armors don't have any consciousness, and only those armors that are comparable to the level of the third or sixth rank Dayan immortal have the awareness of writing and know to avoid their edge.

Although they won't take the initiative to die, those Dayan Immortal Battle Armors with the ranks of 3 and 6 kept their distance and released countless black chains, forming a simple formation, blocking Jian Wushuang's path.

"Damn it!" Jian Wushuang couldn't help cursing, turning his head and looking to the rear, Xiang Bingyun's figure kept approaching. Once he was caught up, he wanted to rush out again, it would be as difficult as heaven.

The Ninth Revolution Dzogchen and the Ninth Revolution are very different. Don’t look at him enslaving Gu Yuan with a single sword. He really wants to face this ice cloud. Without the aura of Xuanhuang, he can’t shake the Ninth Revolution perfection level by his mind alone Dayanxian.

Now his mental strength can only deal with Rank 6 Dayan Immortal, or Rank Nine Dayan Immortal with incomplete mood.

"Mental practitioner, you can't escape, if it's ups and downs, you can save your life!"

Jian Wushuang was also the sword energy of the two swords, which swayed through the void, directly beheading the Rank Six Dayan Immortals hidden behind the army.

Those Rank Six Dayan Immortals were led by their heart strength, their eyes were dull, and they fell into the void in a daze.

"Do your spring and autumn dreams!" The chain's sense of restraint fell instantly after the six-rank Dayan Immortals fell.

Jian Wushuang also took advantage of this little time to fill the vacancy, a real explosion.

For hundreds of millions of years in the world of heart, he has mastered the complete path, and the transformation of strength is not just an increase in the level of mental strength.

"One thought!"

Tick! Tick!

The sound of raindrops rang out in the void for a moment. The sound was quiet, but it fell into my ears like thunder.

The young novice monk suddenly opened his eyes at this moment. The voice just now was too familiar to him. This is the voice of the Buddha of Tongtian beating the bowl. His status in the world of Tongtian Buddha is also very high. The master took him to Tongtian. The dojo of the Lord Buddha.

In the dojo of the Tongtian Buddha, he heard this voice.

This is the power of mind, and it can only be emitted by the mighty one standing on the pinnacle of the universe.

Even Zhen Wuyang couldn't do it. Jian Wushuang mastered the extreme way, a thought can be turned into a starry sky, and he is the master of the starry sky.

Tongtian Buddha can emit thought power, then it also proves that he has spied the mystery of this universe, but there is still a big gap between the realm of the master of the universe.

After all, Jian Wushuang once discovered in the starry sky that most of the countless universes are uncontrolled, and there are very few who can dominate the universe.

Even legends controlling the universe are rare.