Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4987: The Battle of Zhun Emperor

He is determined to move forward resolutely even in the face of the dark cloud that controls the emperor's heavenly way.

An invisible sword is condensed from the hand, with the tip of the sword pointing diagonally to the eternal nothingness.

Jiang Li stood up behind him. Although she was hit hard by the emperor's luck, she didn't hurt her roots at all.

She quickly took out half of the Emperor Pin Pill from her arms and stuffed it into her mouth, instantly recovering more than half of her injuries.

The overbearing medicinal effect of this Emperor Pin Pill has greatly benefited Jiang Li, both the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal and the Sword Immortal.

You must know that these emperor pill pills were all hidden by Emperor Liu Crow before his death, and they are unattainable treasures. The efficacy of one medicine is extremely terrifying.

So Jiang Li was very reluctant to take a whole piece of this Emperor Pin Pill, but only divided one into two and ate it in half.

Although Jian Wushuang gave her several of them when he was just talent.

Being able to squander like this, you can eat more than a dozen of them. I'm afraid there are only alternatives like Jian Wushuang.

Looking at the figure standing in front of him without flinching, Heiyun felt funny, and then became completely angry.

When did even Yanxian dare to fight him? !

"A dusty fellow, dare to confront me?" The black cloud roared, and the chaotic atmosphere surged up like a huge river.

Jian Wushuang at this moment, his eyes solemn.

He is just the pinnacle of Immortal Yan, even if he can cross the border to kill Rank 3, even rank 6 Dayan.

But at this moment, it is different. His opposite is the Ninth-turned Dayan Immortal who can control the emperor's luck.

This almost crossed a whole great realm, and it was to meet the emperor's luck.

This is an unimaginable and impossible thing.

Even if Jian Wushuang once again carried Sandao on his back, there is absolutely no possibility of a battle with Heiyun.

The only one who can fight Black Cloud now is the sword from the same realm!

Under the powerful medicinal effect of Di Pin Pill, she, who had recovered 90%, quietly stood in front of Jian Wushuang.

Six swords came out together, turned into a swirling rainbow, swept away, shrouded the chaotic breath of crazy swallowing in the sword intent of Changhong, strangling constantly.

"Quickly go!" Jiang Li turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't do anything in vain, remember that you can't die anyway, because of our kendo, you haven't realized it yet."

Jian Wushuang trembled in his heart and taught the original kendo, Jiang Li has completely regarded him as his apprentice.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to lead you to comprehend my kendo, but Yan Fan will know how to do it. You must study it carefully."

She smiled slightly, as heroic and arrogant as when she first met.

In the next moment, Jiang Li turned around, as if shocking Hong greeted the chaotic atmosphere in the sky.

There is absolutely no chance of survival.

The emperor's luck represents absolute control. Under that control, even the sword fairy of the same realm can only die.

When Jiang Li left, it was for Jian Wushuang to win the possibility of leaving alive.

He stood there, only loneliness in his eyes.

Xuanhe's divine pattern, strands rising from the tips of the hair, and then drifting into nothingness.

The straps holding the long hair fell off, and the long hair with a hint of dark gold fluttered.

At this moment, there is no real shadow.

Represents the way of guardianship of the gods of the universe, the way of killing that represents the great cause and effect of killing, and the unparalleled swordsmanship that contains the sword of the galaxy lake and the sea.

Three ways to add body!

This is a magnificent scene, in the pale eternal emptiness, great luck is blooming.

The true shadow of the eternal emptiness is high with hands together, the eyelids are closed tightly, and a steady flow of luck is flowing.

Jian Wushuang stood in the emptiness, a seven-star system blooming in the brow.

The Huamang of the invisible sword in his hand has never been so prosperous at this moment. The three great roads of luck are returned to the sword, and it escapes infinitely.

Faced with the chaotic aura that can even extinguish the eternal emptiness, Jian Wushuang drew his sword.

At this moment, even if he died, he didn't regret it.

With the true shadow of selflessness and the blessing of the three great avenues, the sword is enough to easily kill Rank Six Dayan Immortal.

On the basis of these, what will happen if the sword intent of the word lake is released?

Lake style sword intent, Xinghehuhai sword intent is the strongest sword.

This is a sword that can't even be imagined, and even Jian Wushuang can't believe its appearance.

As long as this sword is out, it is the rule of numerology.

This is a sword that even the emperor can never stop!

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the third style.

Lake.

This was Jian Wushuang's strongest time, and Jian Wushuang was the strongest time.

In the eternal paleness of nothingness, a giant gate appears, the gate of luck.

It is so magnificent that even the stars of Cang Yue and the plane of heaven are nothing but a shudder in the ocean.

It is impossible to describe the magnificence of this giant gate in words, but it does exist, making everyone who hears it feel very small.

The supreme air transport formed by the three colors of pale gold, dark red, and sky blue turns into a tranquil lake, flowing out of the giant gate of the sky.

The pale, eternal nothingness is tainted at this moment.

In the Qiyun Lake, Cangyue Stars and Giant Sun Planets are all being born, and all the luck they are born into is one.

In the giant gate of the sky, the true shadow of Wu-self quietly opened his eyes at this moment.

Binoculars seem to contain the universe, and all origins are born.

Then, the true shadow of Wumei shed tears.

A drop of tears flicked across, like a pity.

Jian Wushuang, came from Tianmen.

Wrapped by supreme luck, it is no longer possible to see his full picture.

But at this moment, the blood of the gods has all rushed out of his immortal body, and Jiu Tian Yi Xuan seemed to be a little unable to withstand the luck, and began to burn.

This sword is unstoppable!

In the eternal emptiness, 90% of them were swallowed by the chaos.

But at this moment, with six swords, Jiang Li, who was already planning to explain himself to Xianyuan, suddenly opened his eyes.

She felt the mighty breath coming from behind.

That kind of breath is magnificent, with an unstoppable momentum!

That kind of breath, momentum, even her heart palpitations.

Amidst the chaos, she tried her best to look back and saw the scene that made her engraved in her heart.

That can't be described with a sword anymore, it seems to be the common fluctuation of luck in the entire universe, magnificent and shocking.

Then Jiang Li saw Jian Wushuang approaching with a sword.

At this moment, no one can compete with him, even the sword fairy can only be overshadowed.

I can see the sword intent of Qi Luck, all the chaotic auras seem to be conscious, and they retreat crazily.

The black cloud who was grinning, saw this scene, and was shocked.

He has an incomparable heart palpitations from the bottom of his heart, as if returning to the endless years before facing the real emperor's anger.

"No, it's impossible, how can there be another emperor here, I am the master here, I am the only emperor!"