Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5171: Brother Wushuang, too reluctant!

Boom!

Luo Hao's speed suddenly increased, wearing a dazzling black armor, emitting a black streamer, making his speed faster.

His strength was only the bottom of the first thousand. He didn't have the guts to go to the mainland to fight. He could only hunt down some ordinary Nineth Rank Perfect Dayan Immortals in the mountains to maintain the top thousand rankings.

Although he is adventurous this time, he is still under his control. If he doesn't fight hard, it will be difficult to keep his top 1,000 rankings. If it is not for the receipt of goods this time, he will also make up his mind to go to the mainland to fight for one. Put it.

The first thousand are gifted by the gods of the gods, and he can still understand the way of the gods. This is of great help to him. Although he has reached the edge of the gods, he has no clue at all. Success can only rely on gambling. Rather than gambling when you are in harmony, it is better to be crazy in the Temple of Qishen. At least one thousand before the original star, he has the strength to hold.

The black shadow cut through the sky and went straight to Jian Wushuang.

If it were in the outside world, the speed would have broken through the void long ago, but on the Primordial Star, the space is extremely stable and stronger than the dojo of some Taoist ancestors. If it is weaker, I am afraid that after several battles, the Primitive Star will Was blown up.

Jian Wushuang's eyes turned, until a black dazzling shadow that was visible to the naked eye broke through the air, and then he began to flee!

"It looks like I was hooked!"

At this time, we are getting closer and closer to the canyon where the formation is arranged in advance, and it only takes a cup of tea to arrive!

Om!

A burst of void ripples gradually rose. Under a certain mountain peak, a young man wearing a high crown and imperial robe slowly walked out of the cave. His eyes were golden light, and the whole person was extremely noble.

"Finally restored the divine body. Although it cost half of my treasure, it's worth it!" The man with a high crown took out the identity token at will. The name originally ranked at 97 was firmly established after a few beats. Five hundred sixty two.

"Hidden for a year, but fell to more than 500 people. It's really fierce!" He walked out of the mountains in a flash.

This is not his battlefield at all. Now that his strength is restored, he is going to the main battlefield on the mainland, where is the place to earn a record. Killing a top one thousand strong can get a lot of records. Of course Danger is equal, but the strong never fear danger.

"En?" The man in the emperor robe leaked a sneer. Through the void, he saw Jian Wushuang coming straight in his direction.

This was something he didn't expect. He just recovered his divine body, and when he went out, he met the fat who was sent in front of him. It seemed that the opponent was not weak.

He retreated slightly, and slammed his fist towards the flying Jian Wushuang. The huge shadow of the fist broke out in an instant, swept through countless mountains around him, and the huge stones rolled down.

In the depths of the gorge, Hui Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and the powerful aura caused ripples in the formation.

"Brother Wushuang, too reluctant!" He sighed, stabilized the formation again, and waited for the next fierce battle.

He didn't know that that breath was beyond Jian Wushuang's control!

"It's coming soon!" Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he was about to reach the canyon. With that big formation, he and Hui Qing joined forces, not afraid of the emperor Luo Hao.

"Well! What's going on!"

Before Jian Wushuang could see what was happening in front of him, a huge shadow of a fist slammed into his body.

Boom!

Deliberately punching, the top emperor of the emperor, the emperor's background is also extremely strong, although not the emperor of a certain force, but the only son of a powerful emperor.

In a world, don’t be the emperor, only the emperor!

His father gave him 30% of the territory and gave him to take care of it. The 30% of a higher world is larger than a middle world. In his sphere of influence, even the emperor must respect him. "His Majesty the Emperor"

But when Primordial Star's strength was greater than the background, even if his father was the ruler, he almost shot him down on the spot. In the end, he saved his life by abandoning an innate treasure.

Jian Wushuang's body was slammed back ten thousand li, and he even flew past Luo Hao who was chasing him.

"What does this mean?" Luo Hao was a little puzzled. No matter how mad the other party was, he didn't expect to be so mad that he would fly directly in front of him and mock him.

But before he could get angry, he felt a powerful breath coming out of the sky.

"Not dead!" The emperor man glanced at Jian Wushuang, then looked at Luo Hao, and said with a trembling voice, "Daluo world boy! Good, good."

At this time, he didn't pay attention to Jian Wushuang who was blasted back by a punch, but looked at Luo Hao with interest.

He was in the main continent, and was severely injured. The first son of Daluo Realm also took the opportunity to attack him. He remembered the background of the other party. He came from a high-level world no less than their Tissot Realm.

Luo Hao also reacted, but when he wanted to escape, it was already too late. He still didn't understand how such a strong man could appear here.

"You are God Emperor Molong!" Luo Hao was full of fighting spirit, although he knew that the other party was the pinnacle powerhouse, and the son of the emperor, carrying various treasures.

"Boy, you must die today. If you blame it, you will blame the other emperors in the Daluo world!" God Emperor Molong said coldly.

If it hadn't been for the emperor of Da Luojie who attacked him, he wouldn't have been injured so badly. Now just quickly recovering the divine body cost half of his treasure.

His countless years of accumulation, coupled with the various treasures that his father gave him this time, his full worth is comparable to some third-order emperors, half of the third-order emperors’ treasures have restored his divine body, it is conceivable The injury is heavy.

He almost fell asleep. If he didn't use treasures to repair the divine body, it would take several chaos eras to restore it solely by cultivation. As long as there is an accident, his divine body may collapse and fall.

Now that he has recovered his peak body in one year, one can imagine how much treasure he has spent.

He wants to settle this account. If he didn't make the top ten this time, he would be considered a loss by coming here.

Even if he enters the top ten, the treasures given by the Qishen Temple are unlikely to be too many, so he will be more useful to understand the Qishen Avenue.

It's all to blame for the emperor of the Great Luo Realm who attacked him at a critical moment and moved his whole body. Because of that attack, his injuries expanded again, causing everyone to besiege him.

The melee of the peak power is like a group of hungry beasts fighting with each other. Whoever becomes weaker is the food. Only by maintaining the peak combat power can we have the dominance.

Once the breath weakens, the rest of the strong are like sharks smelling blood, and they immediately rush towards the food.

The **** emperor Mo Long, who knew this well, blamed all this on the emperor of the Daluo Realm. Now he has just recovered his strength and met Luo Hao, one of the ten emperors of the Daluo Realm.