Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4989: The emperor is angry


Once you have Dihui, you are the real emperor!

Faced with that Dihui, the black cloud's face was as gray as death, and even the thought of resistance was gone.

Three emperors, this is impossible to resist.

Jiang Li was also shocked. She didn't expect that three emperors would appear together. This was even more impossible.

In her memory, even that chaotic era does not seem to happen.

"Leave with his immortal body." Yang Jun, a tall and thin old man in the emperor's clothes, looked at Jiang Li and said, then stretched out his hand to release Di Hui and enveloped Jian Wushuang's immortal body.

Jiang Li was startled, then gratefully looked at San Dijun, quickly picked up Jian Wushuang, and left for the endless void.

Seeing this scene, Heiyun's eyes are dripping blood.

The coveting of Jian Wushuang Immortal Body has even exceeded the fear of Three Emperors.

Jian Wushuang's immortal body is an indispensable thing for him to achieve Godless King!

He can't just let Jiang Li leave!

Almost at the same time as Jiang Li left, Hei Yun's footsteps were going to chase after him!

"How dare you?!" Daogong shouted, Wu Shenhui followed overwhelmingly, blocking the road ahead of Heiyun.

"Don't stop me!" Heiyun is already close to madness, in order to obtain Jian Wushuang's immortal body, in order to achieve Godless King, so that he is not afraid of Three Emperors.

"I want to become the emperor, no one can stop me today, and whoever stops me, even if my luck is gone, it will never make you feel good!"

When the three emperors heard the words and looked at each other, they all saw the meaning of decisiveness in the eyes of the other party.

They have lost the emperor body, and they have been in the state of true soul, even under the nourishment of the Bo Yang bottle, they are still weak.

Faced with the almost mad Quasi-Emperor Black Cloud, they had no chance of winning.

But they are still determined.

……

"Wake up, stop sleeping."

……

Nothingness is ethereal, like smoke like dust, like dream like fantasy, everything seems like a world away.

It's an unspeakable pain, deep in spiritual thoughts.

"Uh..."

Like drowning on the shore, he suddenly opened his eyes, and as his eyes opened, the broken fairy body completely recovered in an instant.

As far as I can see, it is a psychedelic realm like smoke and dust.

He was panting heavily, and the unknown luck began to flow around him again.

"Where is this, am I already dead..."

"You did not die now, but without me, you would definitely die before."

A figure wearing an imperial suit gradually became clear, and then stood in front of him.

Jian Wushuang Wushen's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't be more familiar with this figure.

He is the Emperor of Zhenwu, the Emperor of Zhenwu, who rests in the Heavenly Palace on the White Bone Road, under the river of blood and bones.

"When you were about to fall, I took the shot and held your true soul in the ring, otherwise it would be impossible to withstand your own sword in your realm."

The Emperor Zhenwu said, looking at him.

Jian Wushuang came back to his senses and tried his best to reluctantly hand over, "Thank you for your life-saving grace, I wrote it down."

Dijun Zhenwu didn’t speak, until after a while, he said, “Your previous performance was something I didn’t imagine. I thought you were just a little fairy with a good talent and some chances, but now It seems that I was indeed wrong."

"You are an immortal that cannot be guessed or guessed."

Speaking of this, Emperor Zhenwu slowly lowered his head, looked at Jian Wushuang's true eyes, and quietly burst out a killing intent, "You said, should I kill a good seedling who can become an emperor now? Is it?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and then he recovered his composure, "You won't kill me, at least not now."

The Emperor Zhenwu Jundao, "Tell me the reason, a reason not to kill you."

The matter is over, he had to gritted his teeth and said, "Only I can leave here. Once you kill me, you don't want to leave here."

"If you lie to me, can you not live without it?"

"I will never lie to you. If you realize that I lie to you by then, it will not be too late for you to do it again."

Hearing these words, Emperor Zhen Wu smiled unclearly, "Then I will save you for the time being, but if you have to say, if you do the same stupid thing as before, don't blame me for being rude."

Jian Wushuang nodded, a wisp of cold sweat streaming from his temples.

Since the Emperor Zhenwu's gaze burst out with killing intent just now, he knew that for a moment, Emperor Zhenwu absolutely wanted to do something against him.

But because of scruples, he didn't hurt him.

And this scruples is to use his hand to escape from this endless sea.

A worries flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes. Emperor Zhenwu was by no means a good person. If he could escape from the sea of ​​boundlessness, he might not escape the poisonous hand.

If you can't escape, you will die, and it is very likely that you will die. This makes Jian Wushuang extremely big for a while.

But soon he wanted to drive.

The top priority now is not to think about the future, but to solve the dark cloud.

Thinking of this, he looked around, "Here, where is it?"

"In that ring of yours."

"Then can I wake up?"

"Of course, at any time, but I want to warn you, don't do those stupid things anymore. Some Dayan Immortals can be thrown away after you use them. They are just the cornerstone of your progress."

"..."

Jian Wushuang curled his lips secretly, taking what he said as fart.

But then, the words of Emperor Zhenwu made him sweat in a cold sweat, "Don't forget, I can know what you are thinking."

"I was wrong."

……

In the endless void, Jian Wushuang, who was supported by Jiang Li, quietly opened his eyes at this moment.

The chaos and darkness faded, Chijin reappeared in his pupils, and the broken fairy body slowly recovered.

"Boom!"

In the dying nihility, the emperor shines horizontally, dispelling all chaos.

But under the chaotic atmosphere, even though Dihui was brilliant, he was already a bit declining.

The true soul of the Three Emperors is still too weak after all.

Their emperor body was completely deprived, only the true soul remained, facing the emperor black cloud, they could no longer deal with it.

And Heiyun also calmed down from the previous shock and anger, only to discover the weakness of the Three Emperors, and was overjoyed.

The three emperors who caused limited damage to him, in his view, are truly delicacies!

Once their emperor's luck is swallowed, I am afraid that without Jian Wushuang's immortal body, he will be able to directly become Wu Shenjun!

"It's so lucky that I deserve to be the emperor today!" Heiyun laughed wildly, a unique suction centered on him, sweeping out.

The three emperors who were struggling to resist saw this, but their complexion changed slightly.

"You two go first, here I will bear it." Daogong said suddenly, with indisputable words.


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