Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4750: See also the sky pattern bone armor

Ming Ming's intuition allowed Jian Wushuang to pull out the ancient book.

This is a more practical secret method of bodybuilding, but the title page has never been sealed, and it is obviously not very precious.

He just saw a hard object in the middle of the ancient book.

I can't wait to turn to the middle, a palm-sized bone armor covered with dry cracks comes into view.

Jian Wushuang shuddered like the Wan Jun Tian Lei exploded in his mind, and the scene in the former Chuan Tian City reappeared.

By instinct, Jian Wushuang directly determined that the sky-shaped bone armor at the moment was definitely the same source as the bone armor encountered by Jingchuan before.

He hurriedly fixed his eyes and saw that the dense pattern on the bone armor was slowly moving, gradually forming the word "stop war".

And the words on this bone armor are obviously several times larger than the first one.

Just as the third word is about to emerge, Xiaodijun's voice directly interrupts Jian Wushuang's thoughts.

"Is this domino important to you?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at him, nodded heavily, and hurriedly looked at the sky pattern bone armor in his hand again.

However, this time, the patterns on the bone armor are all scattered into the original shape again, where there is still a half-fractal.

Bone armor seems to contain a certain energy, which can only be seen at first glance, and cannot be cracked afterwards.

When I tried again, I found out that Jian Wushuang had no choice but to distinguish.

Then he looked at the little emperor and said, "Can I take this thing away?"

Little Emperor shrugged, "You just don’t have to burn the fire here, and you can take the rest yourself."

After giving thanks, Jian Wushuang carefully put the bone armor into his arms.

No matter whether this bone armor has any news with Xuan Yi, but as long as there is a little possibility, he will not miss it.

After seeing this scene, the little emperor flashed an inexplicable look deep in his eyes, and then he got up and said, "Continue to turn around here again, anyway, it is too early for ten years of imprisonment."

Jian Wushuang nodded and at the same time had a hint of anticipation in his heart. Will there be other sky-shaped bone armor in the Tiandao Shuge?

Slowly moving forward, he kept glancing at some ancient books with relatively abnormal preservation status.

The little emperor, who was a hundred steps away from him, looked back and then waved a very secret gesture from the book wall on the right to take out a slightly bloated ancient book.

In an instant, he put the ancient book back on the wall.

"Brother Jian, if you want to move from Yanxian into the realm of Dayanxian, the most important thing is to understand the fairy style."

"This point is simple for you, but in the original battle for the paradise in the realm of heaven, you, Brother Jian, relied on an immortal style to suppress the correction of the son, which is really powerful."

Little Emperor said, "Once you understand the immortal style, it will herald to break through to Dayan Immortal one day in the future. At that time, I am looking forward to seeing your transformation."

Listening to his words, Jian Wushuang gradually understood that in the secret space of the heavenly realm, the kind of horror power possessed by Shi Zhu was the so-called fairy style.

There is not much surprise and joy. The little mountain called the fairy style, although powerful, is too complicated and vast. When he first performed it, he felt a hundred Thousands of galaxies are turning in consciousness, which is too exhausting.

Therefore, the two of them walked in this Taoist Book Pavilion without chatting together. I don't know how long after that, Yu Bo's voice was so cold that there was no emotion.

"The emperor has an order to revoke the 10-year imprisonment punishment imposed on both of you, and now return to heaven without delay."

"What's the matter, the punishment was revoked so soon?" Xiao Dijun whispered softly. Although the ten-year confinement was only a flash, but it can be revoked in advance, the news made the two a lot easier.

Yu Bo stood outside the door of Tiandao Shuge and silently waited for the two of them.

Out of the Heavenly Taoist Pavilion, and left the listening typhoon again, Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun finally returned to the Heaven Realm, Heaven Court.

This feast of heaven has already come to an end, and all the elders with light wheels have left heaven.

"Yan'er, don't you really plan to stay by my side?" asked Zhenwu Yang, who was sitting on the throne, carrying no God's power.

Little Emperor shook his head directly, "I am still in charge of the Six Heavens realm, and the black mountain crystals are also unstoppable. It is really helpless to stay by the Emperor."

"Yes," Zhen Wuyang stopped talking, and finally let Xiao Dijun leave.

Looking at the figure he left, Zhen Wuyang's gloom deepened under his eyes became more apparent.

Out of heaven, the inexplicable pressure on Jian Wushuang has disappeared, unspeakable comfort and transparency.

At the same time, Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others who had been waiting for a long time greeted them.

"I thought you two were going to be imprisoned for 10 years, but now it was released after only two years, which made me worry." Chen Qingmei flirted.

Little Emperor shook his head helplessly, and then turned to look at Jian Wushuang Road, "Brother Jian and wait for me for a while at the entrance of the Celestial Realm, I will go to Emperor Road to say the last farewell."

Jian Wushuang nodded, followed by Chun Qiu followed Chen Qingchao towards the entrance of the heaven.

Their figure gradually disappeared, Xiao Dijun and the thin purple robe glanced at each other, and then they both returned to heaven.

As the elders of all parties and a group of Yanxian departed one after another, the entire heaven was silent again.

However, in order to leave a good impression in front of Zhen Wuyang, the emperors are the latest group to go.

At this moment, replace the little emperor with extravagant clothing, accompanied by a thin purple robe, and make a departure in front of the heavenly court.

Along with his departure, another emperor wearing a tooth-white suit walked out of the heavenly court. It was the quite ordinary five emperors, the master ink.

After fifty years of heavy-handed ink, even though it has been a few years since I feel the pain behind me, naturally I hate the little emperor.

At this moment, seeing the little emperor's back, he wished he would rush up and give a kick.

But his own reason constrained his behavior, and when his son Mo planned to teach him something, a slap-sized white jade object fell from the waist of the little emperor to the ground.

Next, the white jade object rolled to the feet of Gongzi Mo.

"What is this, and the son gnaws on the remaining bones?"

Young Master Mo was puzzled and kicked the slap-sized, cracked white jade bone.

Then, he stooped to pick up this quirky bone, "My partner, do you know what this thing is?"

The white robe Yanxian next to Gongzi Mo shook his head, "I don't know, but if you want to come to Gongzi Yan, you can never carry a useless object with you. This is probably a very important thing for him."