Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4686: Little Emperor (Part 1)

Jian Wushuang slowly turned around, and thousands of strands of imprisoned force spreading from his neck, and the dark blue gloss almost covered half of his face.

Spring and Autumn took a breath. The chains between the necks of each prisoner contained a terrible power of imprisonment, even Yanxian could not bear the pain.

The power of imprisonment caused by Jian Wushuang was never seen by him.

How much willpower will it take to endure this pain?

After finally glancing at him, Jian Wushuang passed out.

Spring and Autumn came hurriedly, reaching for the sword Wushuang and holding it. When he was about to flee, he glanced at the dozen treasures scattered in the void, and then took them away with a sleeve.

Avoiding the boulders that came down from the sky, Chunqiu was carrying the sword in the spring and autumn, like a swift mountain ape, shuttled in front of the broken rock layer.

Because the collapse of the whole Tongtian Montenegro is so fast, nearly 10,000 prisoners remain, falling directly into the abyss with the broken mine.

The black robe guardian was so scared that the situation had been scared, and he almost turned around and fled when the Montenegro collapsed completely.

"Hey, are you leaving now?"

A faint voice rang from behind, and the watchman slowly turned around.

I saw that at the end of the crumbling mine, two figures stood side by side, and one and a half of their faces were covered with dark blue awn patterns, and just raised their hands and directly carried him over.

Chunqiu raised a dagger at the right time and ruthlessly entered the guard's heart.

The combination of the two is simple and neat, and everything is completed instantly.

Jian Wushuang then raised his hand like throwing garbage, and threw the deceased guardian into the abyss, "Go away."

Spring and Autumn promises, directly carrying him through the broken mineway.

"Boom..."

The most magnificent towering Montenegro collapsed from within.

Almost at the same time, in a huge and smoky hall, a figure reclining on the bed of the bed quietly opened his eyes, and an unparalleled golden gleam emerged.

"Report to Xiaodijun, the next three days of Montenegro collapsed."

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When Montenegro collapsed completely, an embarrassed figure broke open and rushed out.

I see the light, how long the joy of the rest of the life remains, and hundreds of black-robed guardians rushed from all directions.

Looking at more and more watchmen, Chunqiu's eyes rolled up and he just passed out.

However, no one cared about these two prisoners, and they all flew towards the collapsed ruins of Montenegro, not knowing what to do.

"Damn, how could this Montenegro collapse?!" One of the oldest watchmen exasperated.

"With the guardian of Mountain Spirit Master, there is no possibility that this Montenegro will collapse. Does Mountain Spirit Master already..."

"Impossible, Lord Mountain Spirit is Yan Xian, even if the little emperor comes, I am afraid that it will not be a serious injury?"

The noisy sound resounded, and nearly a thousand guards in black robe were helpless.

"The collapse of the Black Mountain is not a trivial matter. If the little emperor blames him, no one can afford it." The elders frowned, then crossed the crowd and looked at the two figures collapsed to the ground.

"Bring it down and interrogate carefully!"

Spring and Autumn eyes opened a slit slightly, and then continued to play faint.

Bewilderingly confused, he was thrown into a prison by being wrapped around him.

When they leave, Chunqiu sits up directly from the ground and takes care of the sword.

Sword Wushuang at the moment, his eyes closed, a stream of steaming sweat turned into mist rising from his body, and the imprisoned force covering half of his face began to fade.

Chunqiu hesitated a little, then wiped it from his arms, and took out a dark amethyst stone the size of a thumb to fortify into Jian Wushuang's mouth.

However, I never thought that Jian Wushuang, who was in a coma, quietly opened his eyes, his eyes with a heavy sense of prestige, so that his hands were trembling, and he almost threw the spar away.

"You, are you okay?" Chunqiu said intermittently.

Jian Wushuang didn't open his mouth. He reached over and took the spar in his hand.

The entrance of the spar is directly transformed into pure and surging force, quickly repairing the broken meridian.

Seeing his gradual recovery, Chunqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, nothing is okay."

"Where is this place?" Jian Wushuang turned around and asked.

"Prison, a place where prisoners who make mistakes are temporarily held, and we will go out soon." Chunqiu seemed familiar with this.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, and then looked at the chain iron plate between his necks. In the dark, he always felt that the lines on the iron plate seemed familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it.

"I advise you not to use brute force to destroy this thing, even Yanxian can't do anything about it." Chunqiu kindly reminded.

Through his statement, Jian Wushuang suddenly recalled that when he had no intention of breaking into Dayan Huan, the giant purple monster he encountered and the blue luan woman also had such a piece of iron on their necks. brand.

Are these iron cards all the same?

Thinking is a little confused, Jian Wushuang feels speechless.

The first time he entered Dayanhuan, he lay directly in the wilderness for nearly 600,000 years. This time he made a full preparation, but instead directly became a prisoner of the ranks.

What kind of **** is this, really unfriendly...

In order to make sure that he did not come to the wrong place, Jian Wushuang asked about Chunqiu around him again.

Chunqiu said that he gave him a smirk, and then said, "I said elder brother, we are not in Dayanhuan, can we succeed in nothingness? To be precise, we are now in the three days under Dasiyu ."

"Three days under Dasiyu?" Jian Wushuang was at a loss.

Looking at the daze in his eyes, even Spring and Autumn are a bit helpless, explaining, "The so-called Daisiyu is just a realm among countless realms. It has no special meaning. You just need to know yourself Now it’s enough to be a prisoner in captivity."

"After all, judging by your beating the Yanxian in the Black Mountain before, I don’t believe they can catch you," Chunqiu’s face showed strong curiosity, "You shouldn’t Is it the emperor in which realm?"

Jian Wushuang shook his head. From the moment he opened his eyes in Dayanhuan, he became what he is now, and then he went into the mountains and mines nonstop, killing Yanxian.

This series of things came down, it seems that there are big hands in the world, pushing him forward.

"How to get rid of the prisoner's identity, and this?" Jian Wushuang pointed to the chain between her necks.

"It's very simple," Chunqiu grinned, "Escape from here, or kill the little emperor."

"Killed the little emperor." Jian Wushuang repeated it in the bottom of his heart. When he was about to ask again, Chunqiu spoke again quietly.

"If you are like me and used to be one emperor, then you can only leave the emperor by killing the emperor."