Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4531: Ning would sing and die in the rain instead of living under a fence

There are finished eggs under the nest!

The country is broken, and the home does not exist!

You should understand these truths! !!

After Jian Wushuang's words were finished, his voice was already roaring like a thunder, shaking his deafness, and arousing the sea of ​​water again!

And at this time, a little boy has been driving Lu Guang from a distance!

"Junior, how dare you shame me!"

After this remark, Feng Tian's ancestor trembled with trembling arms, pointed his finger at the sword Wushuang trembling, and his forehead was blue and violent.

I think he was an ancestor of the heavens, born in the beginning of the universe, and chaos has not yet opened. When did anyone dare to face him to blame him?

"I think you're looking for death!"

The endless atmosphere of Hongmeng and Xuanhuang emerged from Feng Tian's ancestors, surging to the extreme.

"Master!"

At this moment, the little boy who drove from the light, grabbed the arm of Feng Tian's ancestor, and quickly advised: "Master, you dispel anger, dispel anger, you are so old Now, what are you going to do with the juniors? It's so unworthy to be angry! "

While talking, Xiao Dao Tong winked at Jian Wushuang, let Jian Wushuang quickly apply oil to the soles of the feet, and the wind whistled.

"Juvenile, do you want to anger the teacher? Let go of the teacher!"

Feng Tian's ancestor glared at the young boy.

On the other side, watching Feng Tian's ancestor and the young boy who madly winked at him, Jian Wushuang half stepped back, took a deep breath, and said humblely:

"Senior Feng Tian, ​​the junior did not mean to insult you, the junior was just telling the truth."

Just pause, Jian Wushuang continued to speak:

"Feng Tian senior, the next words, the junior will only say it once, after listening, you borrow or not Feng Feng flag, it is with you, the junior will not force it."

After hearing this, the anger of Feng Tian's ancestor's heart has gone a bit, but he still has a shameful face,

"Hum, junior, the old man will have to see, what are you going to say."

"OK."

Jiang Wushuang nodded his head, without hesitation, he said:

"Senior Feng Tian, ​​I know that Lord Elder God once snatched your chance and made you lose the opportunity of the impact step. Therefore, you have always been resentful and disheartened. /

嘭.

Jiang Wushuang stepped out, the front of the words turned, and his tone became heavy.

"But you can see that Lord God of Evil has become a town, sitting alone on the battlefield of the universe for hundreds of millions of years, and not teaching the aliens of the universe to take a step?!

"Do you know again that in the midst of a catastrophe, the wind and rain are shaking, countless universes are supreme, in order to protect the universe, would rather sing and die in the rain than live under the fence?"

"I have fought for 5,000 years in the extraterrestrial battlefield. I have seen countless days of pride and arrogance from all over the world. I have gone to death to stop the footsteps of the virtual universe half an inch!"

"I used to know Sword Emperor Taro, I once beat the world's invincible, one sword to suppress nine heavens and ten places, but in order to resist the aliens of the universe, buried the universe, all the people of the country disappeared. >

"I once knew that Tianjiao East, the sovereign body that can cut the supreme, is a worldly arrogant, which is difficult to be controlled by all ages, but also died in the hands of aliens. Before he died, he never stepped back!"

"I also see thousands of unknown people in my universe. They are a powerful person. They are the masters of the Holy Land. They are the darlings of heaven and earth. They are the arrogants of the world, but they die silently for the universe. Complain! "

"Why are they so willing to die because they know that this universe is their home! They know that behind them is their family! Disciples! Wife and children!"

"Therefore, there is only one way to choose from this campaign, and that is-death battle !!!"

Speaking of this, Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, and his tone became a bit lighter. He looked straight at Feng Tian's ancestor and said, "But they have no obligation to stipulate that they must be for the universe. Death, they could have been living together for a while like you, regardless of the world, and when the alien army arrived, they would find a hiding place to hide. "

Jian Wushuang's words are finished, there is no generous singing, no pretense of grief, but the most plain narrative.

However, it was this bland narrative, but it was extremely shocked, like a heavy hammer, and it was severely hit on the heart of Feng Tian's ancestor.

Feng Tian's ancestors are silent.

He stared at Jian Wushuang and said nothing.

He is not a man with a corrupt nature, otherwise, when Jian Wushuang took the orders of billions of souls at first, threatening her, he would kill Jian Wushuang in place under the anger.

But there is a knot in his heart.

This knot is due to the presence of the **** of the universe, and he is firmly locked by himself.

Jian Wushuang's words still haven't unlocked his knot, but in another position, he tied a bigger knot again!

"Master, let me see ... I think if you do n’t, let Feng Tianqi be lent to him, in case the universe goes down, it will be us who are in the last bad luck."

Tao Dao Tong is immature, and some tears whispered.

"Shut up!"

Feng Tian's ancestor glared at Xiao Dao Tong, and then looked at Xiang Jianshuang. Although his heart was also shaken, his face still pretended to carelessly muttered: "Well, they are willing to die, That's their stupidity, what does it have to do with the old man? Hugh must press me with righteousness! "

After speaking, he glanced at Jian Wushuang, and saw that Jian Wushuang looked like he was about to leave, and yelled angrily:

"Boy, stop for my husband!"

"Oh?"

Have no hope for Feng Tian's ancestors, he planned to let the God of the Swords matchless. He paused, looked back at Feng Tian's ancestors, and frowned, "Feng Tian, ​​what else do you do?"

I saw Feng Tian's ancestor glaring at Jian Wushuang, raised his head, and snorted from his nose: "Little guy, don't rush away first, the husband didn't say no to borrow? In this way, you accompany the husband In a game of chess, as long as you play chess to win the old man, the old man will lend Feng Tianqi to you, how about it?

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang hasn't said anything yet. The little boy next to Feng Tian's ancestor suddenly burst into ecstasy.

What level is his master playing chess? He understands it!

That's the smelly chess basket, pure food delivery!

He quickly winked at Jian Wushuang, so that Jian Wushuang should come down.

Jian Wushuang frowned secretly. Although I don't know which one of the old ancestors was playing, but looking at the happy appearance of the Xiaodao Tong next to him, he nodded and responded.

"OK."

"That boy, you go with your husband to Nanxun Xiandao, and we stand up!"

Feng Tian's ancestor snorted, and then grabbed it with a big hand. An invisible big hand grabbed the sword Wushuang, stepped on it, turned into a glorious streamer, and disappeared on the surface of the South China Sea.

When the flower blooms in front of Jian Wushuang's eyes, when he reacts, he has arrived on a small island with a fairy-tale spirit and a bamboo forest.