Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4794: Three courtiers

Chen Qing also said, "If this is really a former heaven, it is really rare to preserve it in such a way."

After he finished speaking, he gave Jian Wushuang a secret smile you know.

It can be found by them that this old heaven hidden in the void is of supreme nature and great opportunity.

Even though it has become a dead zone and broken, even if you can find a hint of the emperor's existence here, it is an unimaginable opportunity!

After achieving the position of Yanxian, time and years have become the most meaningless existence. Naturally, every step of the spiritual insight is unimaginable and unknown.

Cultivation on Yanxian is no longer a life and two, but from the zero metamorphosis, to open up a avenue on its own, the difficulty can be imagined.

The opportunity from Yanxian's perception to Dayanxian is to comprehend the fairy style. Once you realize the fairy style, it will herald your promotion to Dayanxian, which is no longer unknown.

But ninety-nine percent of the immortals are stuck in this step of comprehending the immortality, and can no longer make a half step.

Because the road to promotion is so difficult, even Yanxian is keen to find some mysterious caves, trying to find the secrets left by the supreme power.

Right now, there may be a breath of concealment in this former heavenly court, even Dayanxian can't resist it!

Standing at the end of a few people, his eyes expressed covetousness, but he quickly returned to his normal look, without any movement.

Jian Wushuang's heart is moved, if there is still some kind of luck in the former court of heaven, for them, it is really a fortune.

Looking at the ancient silent heaven above the abyss of the earth, Jian Wushuang gave a few words, and then stepped on the broken earth and walked forward.

Chen Qing et al. followed up. Although it has been reduced to a burial ground, they still remain vigilant.

If there is a terrible danger in the dark, for them who are already at the end of the crossbow, they are really dead.

Stepping on the suspended stones underneath the feet, the coldness of the deep abyss blows out of the abyss.

The strength here is so thin that it is almost impossible to perceive and absorb, which means that Jian Wushuang and others will not get the slightest supplement here.

Everything is so dead that you can hear your breath. Jian Wushuang walks carefully over this abyss.

At the next moment, it seemed to touch something unknown, and the abyss beneath his feet suddenly lifted to the extreme breath.

Jian Wushuang reacted first, his arms shuddered suddenly, and his strength slammed down.

The two competed against each other and swept a hurricane.

Chen Qing and others also foretold that they stepped into the air and avoided the hurricane that swept through.

The scattered gravel across the abyss was blasted away, and the hurricane lasted forever.

The sword has no double-faced dignity, and looks under the abyss that is like a prison.

"Click, click..."

A bit of bitterness, like the sound of unlubricated bones, rumbling from the abyss.

In the next moment, three Changhong streamers suddenly rushed out of the extremely dark abyss and into the sky.

"Those who break into heaven, die!"

The sound of Hong Zhong Da Lv is like a thunder sky, resounding through the eight wastelands!

When the Changhong streamer dissipates, the three bones holding the real sword are reflected in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

These three bones are full of bizarre colorful Chinese awns, and their clothes have been ragged to the extreme. Even the real sword in the palm of the bone has been broken, filled with the atmosphere of desolation and ancient silence. .

But no one dared to underestimate them. Even if they have been dead for countless years, the breath of Dayan Immortal cannot be erased even by time.

Three bones, three great Yanxian.

Although they are white bones, their obsession keeps them guarding the heavens, so that no one can get close.

It is not that their fairy bodies are completely free of flesh and blood, and their eyes have a pair of shiny eyes scattered with divine power.

"Those who break into heaven, die!"

They repeated it again, the cracked real sword in his hand, pointed straight at the head of Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang did not retreat. They accidentally came to this formerly shattered heavenly court, the purpose is to find a possible opportunity, and it would be a great pity to return.

Opportunity and danger coexist, so he doesn’t want to retreat.

The same is true for other people, who have found a former heaven, which is something that they dare not imagine. If you don’t explore it, I am afraid that no one will be reconciled.

But in the face of these three great Yanxian, no one has confidence.

For a time, Chen Qing and others looked at Jian Wushuang.

"What should I do, Brother Sword, shall we rush in directly?" Chen Qing's voice spread.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak. At the next moment, when everyone hadn't responded, he actually broke up directly, and an invisible sword was quietly condensed in his hand, and he cut off his head against the three fairy bones.

The space is shattering, and the sword that carries the general trend is cut without any obstruction.

The immortal bone guard in the front, trying to raise the broken real sword in his hand to stop it.

But under this sword, its real broken sword is completely broken!

The invisible sword cut off the real sword and fell on the shoulder of the guardian of the fairy bone.

A sword that has no disadvantages, but leaves no trace at all.

The Immortal Bone Guard raises his palm directly and blasts out the sword without a pair.

"No trespassers, one will not stay!"

At the same time, they took a step back, each holding their real sword high, surging out the momentum of momentum, and condensing into a magnificent sword array instantly, leading the sky, and pushing forward!

Thirty-six thousand swords, each of which has become a mountain and sea, and Wang Yang is rampant.

Chen Qing and others were frightened and hurried to release Yanli confrontation, but Jian Wushuang spoke with it, "Don’t move, don’t release Yanli!"

Although Chunqiu was puzzled, he dissipated his strength and stood in place for the first time.

Chen Qing was shocked. The Yan Li, who was about to get out of his hand, was agitated. He didn't understand the meaning of Jian Wushuang's words, but he immediately crushed Yan Li with his teeth.

Cui Jing, who is the weakest, has not yet understood what is going on. The force that almost came out of his hands was also immediately killed by Chen Qingshun...

Di Qing’s eyes are dignified, and she is absolutely dead if she doesn’t resist.

As a result, he has only eight real lives left, but he will have to remove one more.

He is hesitating, but he still doesn't.

Thirty-six thousand sword intentions lead the world down, like the brilliance to the ultimate Huamang, swallowing everyone.

At this last moment, Di Qing finally gave up the resistance to release the force of Yan.

In the face of that uncovered sword, the palm of his extravagant hand has already condensed into a fist.