Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4589: Seeking way

At this moment, in the vast divine power of heaven and earth, only two figures are walking slowly.

One of the young statures is straight, like a sharp sword to be opened by the Tibetan front, and the flank is full of sharpness.

Another old man in white clothes is also thin and straight, like a blunt sword with a sharp edge, converging.

There is the Broken Avenue circulating around its body, and there are no other magic soldiers gathered in the thick soil to wait for the opening to hide, and the vast divine power of the domineering dome fills every inch of space.

However, Jian Wushuang did not have half-pointed eyesight, but stopped and moved forward when he followed him lightly but firmly.

From time to time, there is an undamaged Dadao, who wants to be close to Jian Wushuang, and is waved away when he stops in front of him.

"Where is this going?" Jian Wushuang secretly said, and at the same time began to look at the environment of Shino.

Time has no value of passing here, everything seems to have stopped at the moment of extinction hundreds of millions of years ago.

"Why did you guys come here for some reason?" He stopped and asked when he first took the sword.

Jian Wushuang is silent, and after a while, the battle of the catastrophe between the two universes is stopped.

When it comes to the divine power universe has fallen, Jian Wushuang no longer has the mood to continue to talk down.

After stopping to listen to his narration, he did not express too much, but only made a very small sigh.

Jian Wushuang has no more feelings of sorrow in his heart. He has long understood that only the endless breakthrough to the top can protect everything the residence wants to protect.

At the moment, it’s a big makeover

Jian Wushuang doesn’t dare to relax in all aspects of the divine universe.

"Before I die, I must be worthy of everything I do."

Jian Wushuang swears secretly, his eyes becoming more intense.

During the course of the journey, even the sword-like Wushuang with a mental state began to feel a little anxious.

In such a magnificent and mighty divine power, even one day of enlightenment is something that I dare not imagine before, but there is no sign of stopping at all times, which makes Jian Wushuang's state of mind slightly shaken.

It seems to be able to see through what he thinks in his heart, and the sound of time stopping is heard in his ears, "Is it a bit too much to wait"

Jian Wushuang was embarrassed, embarrassed, "ashamed."

When he stopped, he smiled, and then extended his fingers to the front, "Don’t worry, your way is right in front."

Just like turning the water to the moon, everything changed in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Unmanned divine power rises in the wind, scrolling the ground and tens of thousands of divine soldiers rushing towards the dome, and there are billions of divine weapons connected between them.

The tremendous brilliance of the divine power directly defeated the entire chaotic cloud. Uncountable soldiers from all sides seemed to reopen their consciousness and ran wildly on the sky.

The next moment, like a thundering dragon rushing, thousands of gods, like falling stars, fell straight into the ground.

"Zheng Zheng"

The supreme divine power blooms like a lotus flower, sweeping towards the ground completely.

Jian Wushuang is terrified in his heart. If the divine power is swept in the center, let alone him, I am afraid that the top supreme will come and stay hard.

But the scene he expected in his heart did not appear. When he saw it, he stood there like a epee sword. With one hand, he moved gently, as if he lifted the curtain, and the vast divine power that plunged across the ground suddenly rose, like the giant sea gate. Flock to the sky.

"Boom"

The supreme divine power colliding with the heavenly dome is like the most magnificent picture. The divine power dissipates on its own, turning into a star-pointed Chinese awn and slowly falling under the heavens and earth.

The sacred, ancient, chaotic atmosphere is fully revealed at this moment.

It was a charm that blended with the breath of eternal vanguard. Jian Wushuang stood in the same place, holding back his shocking hand and catching a few drops of Huamang.

Huamang enters the water, and it will naturally blend into the meridians only by sticking to the skin.

"This is the breath of the avenue"

Jian Wushuang was completely shocked. In the Huamang, which is almost like a rain curtain, every trace has a different road atmosphere

"Let's follow me." Shi He smiled slightly and stepped into the avenue of thousands of gods.

Jian Wushuang Qiang fiery heart, directly stepped on this path of fortune.

Only the first step, his sole was pierced by a strong gun.

The blood of the **** drips down the spearpoint, but Jian Wushuang's figure just trembles slightly, and then moves forward firmly.

Every step he made, the sharp and sharp soldiers easily tore every inch of his skin.

Yingrun's blood flowed from the soles of the feet and calves.

However, Jian Wushuang did not feel as if he didn't feel any stagnant movement. He was like the most devout and firm pilgrim, stepping forward step by step.

Behind him, on the avenue composed of divine power, a layer of eternal blood was left.

Jian Wushuang is holding on.

The magic soldier who can cut even the soul can leave deep marks on his feet and calves, and the physical pain is far less than the one ten thousandth of his spirit being cut.

The flesh and blood on the soles of the feet are cut, and the deepest bones are exposed to the bones.

The firm state of mind began to fluctuate, and the body of Shi Zhan was in front, Jian Wushuang felt so far away.

"I can’t help but persevere. For those predecessors who have died, I can live for them, even if I really want to die, it will definitely die on the battlefield."

Jian Wushuang only felt that his state of mind was clear and clear, and the pain of the original spirit being cut seems to have been relieved a lot.

"I said to Supreme Master Xuebo that I would try my best to make breakthroughs. It was an oath to others and myself." He seemed to be in pain, and his pale face even squeezed out a smile.

An even more incredible scene appeared, Jian Wushuang began to let go of his feet, moved from the original, and changed to run

On the avenue that blooms like a lotus flower, a thin but firm figure is running wildly.

I don’t know how long it has passed. I only feel that the sky is completely dissipated, and the sky dome returns to chaos.

Only one bright and vast avenue will remain in this sad land.

All kinds of horror divine powers are like a huge pillar, supporting this unknown sad land. Derived divine powers seem to be attracted by some kind of power. Instead of being rejected, they are divided into thousands of places where they are needed. .

When a pair of feet, which are no longer glued to the skin, is standing at the end of this indestructible avenue, even if it waits for a long time, it can't help but look at it.

The hem of the robe was completely cracked, the blood of the gods seemed to have drained completely, and the sole of the foot stepped on it was already bones.

Only those eyes that are still as immortal as the stars stop when they are moved.

Stop talking, "I can feel a stronger force in your body, why not release it to help you move forward"

Jian Wushuang did not speak, slowly shook his head, and then could no longer support it, and fell to the ground.