Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4796: Critical crisis

Chen Qing sighed as the emperor's luck completely dissipated.

In this whole heavenly court, although it is vast and magnificent, there are no treasures to take away, and some are just dead.

"Brother Sword, let's meet the emperor's real body to see if there are any treasures or insights that can catch your eyes?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head and did not object to him. He came to this heavenly court for the purpose of treasure hunting. If he did not seek the treasure, it would be called Wuwu Zhengye.

As he was about to leave, he stood at the end of the crowd, suddenly violently violently, and went straight to the emperor who was deep in the heaven.

"Fuck, I knew that this guy was not well-meaning, and the sword brothers would keep up with it!" Chen Qing exclaimed, his feet suddenly rushed to catch up.

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, almost at the same time as Qing Qing set off, he also set off.

You are chasing me after three streamer-like figures, but in a moment, you reach the deepest part of this heavenly court.

In front of you is the base, the real body of the emperor wearing Moyu Liuyun costume!

Being so close, Jian Wushuang could clearly see the face of the dead emperor.

His five senses are handsome, and the deepness has a somewhat restrained shadow. Perhaps because his face is too handsome, he hides the deep texture of his facial features.

Just like a dying emperor, now his eyes are closed, like a nap, so that no one can see that he has no breath and luck.

Yi Qing turned his head back and looked at Jian Wushuang and Chen Qing coldly, and then walked without any scruples, walking among the innumerable black lotus, close to the throne.

Chen Qing was so angry that he released his strength directly, and he fought against him regardless of his preparation.

Jiangwushuang pulled him at the right time, and shook his head calmly, as if he had no plans to fight or snatch.

Chen Qing also knew that Jian Wushuang was thoughtful, and he must have some kind of plan to stop him from going to fight. After he snorted, he gave up fighting with Qingqing.

But he couldn't help but say, "Brother Sword, are we really going to go and investigate? That is the real body of the emperor, if there is any emperor's treasure, it must be swallowed by the guy to the whale."

"Don't worry, just wait and see." Jian Wushuang didn't worry at all, the old God was saying.

When Chen Qing saw it, he had no choice but to stand still, staring at Qing Qing's back in anger.

Walking in the lotus path at a large step, it seems that Qing Qing has been unable to restrain the excitement in his heart, a pair of golden eyes full of anxiety.

After walking for more than a thousand steps, he finally stood in front of the mighty emperor seat, facing the still emperor body, he swallowed his throat, and reached straight to touch it.

But only for a moment, Yi Qing quickly withdrew his palm.

I saw his right hand stretched out, which was covered with scars at this moment. The blood was dripping from the scars, and it was very stinging.

The body of the emperor’s real body, the Moyu Liuyun emperor’s suit, was sketched by a piece of black ink feathers, and the tail of each piece of ink feathers was too sharp, which made the heart anxious. Qing didn't notice and was injured.

But he didn't care at all, the wound on his palm recovered instantly, and then he stretched out his palm and stuck it to the position of the emperor's true body, and could not wait to feel it.

Chen Qing was not angry, "This **** thing, actually thought of swallowing everything, and surely it was nothing good next to Gongzi Mo."

Jian Wushuang didn't listen to Chen Qing's complaint. At this moment, his eyes were gathered behind Di Qing's, the lotus path with black lotus.

I wonder if it is his illusion. The still black lotus seems to be much taller than before, and it has become much larger.

He began to feel that there seemed to be a problem in this stern and dead heaven.

It seems to confirm his thoughts. At the next moment, the black lotus in the lotus lanes on both sides suddenly grew wildly, and then all twisted the Qingqing in front of the throne.

Where Qingzhen is excited can predict this crisis. When he responds, thousands of tentacle-like lotus necks are directly wrapped around his limbs and dragged down.

This horrifying scene happened only in the blink of an eye. When everyone responded, Diqing was under siege.

Chen Qing immediately grinned and said, "This retribution comes so fast?"

However, all this is just the beginning, and a sensational trend has quietly spread out from the throne.

Following, a dark cyan cloud spread out from the cranial crest of the emperor’s real body, and a dark blue hue with a hexagonal head and golden eyed flying bird was quietly condensed in the air.

"Well!"

It's just a clear voice. The irresistible sound waves swept through the heavens in an instant. Jian Wushuang felt that his heart could not bear it and burst.

The slightly weaker spring and autumn, and Cui Jing even vomited blood, and the breath faded.

It's horrible at first!

Such a flying bird flying from the cranial crest of the emperor’s real body, carrying an immense momentum, hovered in the air, and the golden eye wheel showed the color of dignity.

Then, it changed suddenly and became a stream of clouds, directly into the fairy body of Diqing.

"Uh!"

The unbearable pain resounded. The skin of Diqing was tearing, and the blood of the gods was falling. It seemed to be unbearable. It could burst at any time.

"The body is good, but unfortunately I dare to covet the last breath of this emperor, I can only destroy Er!"

A cold, solemn and irresistible voice of authority.

Yi Qing’s fairy body is irresistibly destroyed.

When Chen Qing saw it, he couldn’t help but whisper, “Brother Sword, let’s run now, we should be too late...”

Jian Wushuang slightly bowed his head, walking quietly and then retreated.

This kind of irresistible emperor's breath, even the weakest one, is not conceivable. If they have iron heads, they will only be smashed into the head.

Four bodies slowly retreated, and after trying to move to a certain distance, they flew out of heaven with a rush.

But then, Yi Qing's figure stopped exploding, and his blood-stained red eyes suddenly looked at Jian Wushuang and others.

"Er waited for Zhenwu Yang to be the thief of the thief, wait for my final obsession and kill!"

"Run!" Jian Wushuang suddenly sank at the bottom of his heart. He directly released Yan Li and suddenly pushed Chen Qing and the others out of a thousand feet.

But he himself is already incapable of escape, and the essence of the blood dripping from his body has quietly come behind him.

The palm with a blazing scent was attached to Jian Wushuang’s back heart, making him fall into the ice cave, even the rebellious mind was not born.

"Quick escape..." Di Qing's voice came from the position of his belly, and he barely affected the emperor's obsession in his own fairy body!