Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4719: Dare to intercept

No one spoke, all stood.

Every one of them has followed the little emperor's side since the endless years. There is no need to say a word or a word at all.

The intention to kill is skyrocketing.

The thin purple robe stepped out of the array, holding the palm of the little emperor, and sent him into one of the ten imperial courts.

The remaining nine vehicles are suspect cars that serve as a deceptive role.

After sending the little emperor into the imperial court, the thin purple robe turned back and looked at Jian Wushuangdao, "and follow me."

Jian Wushuang had no doubt about him. After looking at each other with Chunqiu Chen Qing and others, he went straight to Yuyong.

Jian Wushuang saw that Xiaodijun was also in it when he was pushed into the chariot by the thin purple robe.

"Uh..." When he was embarrassed, he had to quit.

"Brother Jian, let me let you in." Xiaodijun beckoned, "I can't guess whether there is any danger on this way, so I am going to let you go with you."

Jian Wushuang nodded and then sat in this luxurious chariot.

Chunqiu, Chenqing, and other Yanxian all entered the other nine imperial courts.

The remaining more than a thousand ancestors did not follow up together, but kept up with more than a hundred to act as ceremonies, and the rest were scattered throughout the entire division.

With the preparation of the personnel, a total of ten imperial dragons rise up in the wind. The monsters like dragons and sheep step on the clouds, and every step is a hundred million miles away!

Although the speed is so terrible, sitting in the imperial wing is a little bit bumpy.

At the moment, this is enough to accommodate dozens of people, only sitting in the two of Jian Wushuang and Xiaodijun.

The atmosphere is a bit embarrassing, Jian Wushuang simply closed his eyes and pondered.

With the clouds of smoke rising from the golden furnace, the entire Yulong has also become an excellent place for spiritual practice.

"Brother Jian, it will take a few months to go. If nothing happens, just rest and rest." Xiao Dijun reminded.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "Yes."

At this point, this long journey has entered a silent stage.

The imperial lord who walks through the void passes through the void world and marches towards the most mysterious place.

Little Emperor’s Six Heaven Realms are just six universal heavens in the Big Division, and beyond the scope of the Big Division, the universe is even more vast.

The Heavenly Court, known as the Emperor Wuyang, will not know when it will arrive.

Jian Wushuang was really curious about this legendary character who basically lived in the verbal abuse of the three emperors.

What kind of horrible existence should be able to destroy the emperor bodies of the three emperors and the real Wuyang with their own strength?

Furthermore, Emperor Fenghua of the Spring and Autumn Period also fell into the hands of Zhen Wuyang. There are only four people who know the sword Wushuang alone.

Perhaps, this kind of emperor should know something.

Jian Wushuang secretly pondered the next step in his mind, and unwittingly, nearly twenty days had passed.

I don’t know whether it is in a dream, or when he is awake, he feels a surging crisis.

Jian Wushuang opened his eyes violently, and Xiao Dijun opened his eyes at the same time.

"Is this group of groceries crazy, and dare to kill here? Really the seat is muddy!" Xiao Dijun said coldly, even if he wanted to step out.

Jian Wushuang reached out to hold him at the right time, and said in a deep voice, "Don't go out first, just watch the changes."

He nodded slowly, and his strength emerged quietly.

The next moment, a surging force of extreme strength, breaking through the void, burst directly in these ten imperial dragons!

Jian Wushuang only felt that the space around him suddenly swelled up, and the imperial lord in front of him shattered.

The three Yanxian who were sitting in the Yuchi were hit **** the spot!

Jian Wushuang can't wait to see the changes anymore, and Jian Wushuang directly rushed out of the imperial yin and stood in the void.

Chun Qiu, Chen Qing and others quickly moved closer together.

"Brother Sword, how is the little emperor?" Chen Qing said with a real sword.

"I'm fine." A gloomy voice sounded, and the little emperor stepped out slowly.

Jian Wushuang's gaze was slightly fixed, and he felt the strong breath that came from all directions, no less than forty!

In the void adorned with stars, it is sure to contain more than forty Yanxian!

Twenty to forty is at a great disadvantage.

But Chen Qing and Yan Xian still surrounded the little emperor's regiment in the first place.

Soon afterwards, a faint-faced Yan Yan stepped forward and pointed to the little emperor, "Leave him behind, I can put you on a path of life, or the offender, die!"

"Who sent you? Gongzi Jiao, or Gongzi Yu?" Xiao Emperor Shen Sheng asked.

The Yanxian smiled again, "What is the use of the dead to know more? But you still have a way to live, as long as you return to the same path, I promise not to hurt you alone."

Little Emperor sneered, "Are you really so sure, just eat me like that?"

"Of course, as long as I think, it is impossible for all of you now to leave alive!"

When the word stopped, the entire void seemed to become a quagmire, and the original vast force directly rolled towards the little emperor and others.

Jian Wushuang snorted, and the invisible long sword in his hand was directly cut open and surrounded, and everything returned to its original state.

Yanxian, who was still grinning, saw this scene with a stunned look, and then said, "I think you are just a group of people, but I still have some patience."

Chen Qing heard that he immediately took the previous step and directly released the magnificent and powerful force.

His realm is rising. Even Jian Wushuang feels that Chen Qing's realm seems far more than Yanxian.

All the Yanxian who surrounded the front changed their faces, "Do it!"

"Boom! Boom!"

A total of more than forty Yen Xian, fully released the terror of the extreme terror!

The void is rapidly collapsing, and the rage's rallying power is like a blast shooting.

Chen Qing stretched out his hand, and suddenly a barrier of strength surrounded the crowd, blocking the terrifying power.

Jian Wushuang no longer hesitated, and directly summoned the invisible sword, moving forward in shape.

This barrier will not last long. Even though Chen Qing’s realm shows signs of breakthrough, he is still Yanxian, and he cannot protect himself under the siege of so many Yanxian.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang took the lead and started to kill the most immortal Yanxian in as much time as possible.

Forty Yanxian were several times more than that interception in the Jingchuan Tiancheng.

Little Emperor Jun’s eyes are about to bleed, this time and again the killing is far beyond imagination, and there is no emotion left at all.

"Young Master Correct, if I live, I will kill you first!"

Void tremor, led by Jian Wushuang, a total of 60 Yanxian, start fighting here!

A sword forced to retreat in front of him, and Jian Wushuang directly threw out a celestial gate, so as to hit all the enemies who dare to advance.