Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5022: Yu Chang is also an emperor

Nothingness, eternity.

"Should these three guys all die, I won't wake up, I will swallow them all."

"No, I wait and see that they may all be benefactors and friends, and I can't act resolutely, otherwise it will be difficult to explain."

"Benefactor, benefactor, treat me not happy, even your benefactor will eat it!"

……

Listening to the slicing sound in the ear, Yan Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a head almost the size of a star, staring at him with vertical pupils.

He was startled, so he stretched out his hand to press the hilt of the sword around his waist.

"Don't bother, you can survive or take care of my kindness. It won't be beautiful to act resolutely."

The behemoth with nine heads said in a low voice.

Yan Fan is now at the end of a powerful crossbow. He couldn't even draw his sword. When he heard that the giant beast was not malicious, he didn't even plan to do it. He held the void with his hands and sat up.

After that, Jiang Li and Fuyao woke up one after another, watching all the changes in their bodies with a little shock.

As far as I can see, the sky has been completely shattered into nothingness, and even the endless sea underneath has completely evaporated and turned into an endless abyss.

Everything appears to be barren.

"Here, how could it become like this?" Fu Yao whispered softly.

"Isn't it bad to be like this? They just need to exert a little more force, and the cage will be completely broken."

The Giant Beast said quietly, with some expectations in his eyes.

"Now, let's just resign to fate here."

……

The sea area evaporates and becomes deserted in ancient times.

Everywhere is filled with broken emperor luck, even emperor heaven.

At this moment, there are only two figures, two figures that seem to have walked out of the ancient times, facing each other.

They can't look directly at them, they are filled with unspeakable luck.

Of the two figures, one is "Jian Wushuang" and the other is Yu Chang.

"I did not guess wrong, Yu Chang, you have always been an emperor."

The Emperor Zhenwu said slowly, with supreme authority in his words.

"But what makes me a little curious is that you are obviously an emperor, why do you follow Zhen Wuyang?"

Yu Chang was silent and said for a while, "Those are not important, but they are all things from the past."

The Emperor Zhenwu said again, "You still don't want to let me go?"

He said slowly, "Do not blame the Emperor Zhenwu."

"You know, I can't break my six-dimensional six-day true emperor's eye." Zhenwu Emperor said.

Yu Chang said, "You can't step on me either."

Dijun Zhenwu was a little angry, "Then let's just keep fighting like this? For a full ten years?"

"If Emperor Zhenwu is willing, I can accompany him."

"Then what if I want to drag you to relieve your luck?" Emperor Zhenwu's face was so gloomy that he was completely angry.

Yu Chang nodded, "So, I will never resist."

"Fool, stubborn stone! I really want to know, what exactly did Zhen Wuyang use to make you treat you like this." Emperor Zhen Wu sighed.

Yu Chang spoke again, his voice a little old, "Come on, you know, this will never come to fruition."

"Do you think I will stop? Do you know how many years I have slept here? What a crime I have to be banished here!!"

"If he is guilty, Wuyang is guilty, and he is sorry for me!"

Emperor Zhenwu, completely angry, screamed, "Everything he did, everything he did to me, you don't know anything about Yu Chang?"

He was silent, and finally said, "I know, but these cannot be changed. The birth of some great roads is actually the original sin."

"So I was exiled here?" Emperor Zhen Wu sneered, "At this moment, even if I fall, I will let Zhen Wu Yang confront me!"

After he finished speaking, the true eyes of the six emperors behind are all unified, turning into an endless river of heaven flowing.

After that, he stabs forward with the sword of the emperor.

This sword, transcending everything, is a sword of fury.

The emperor is angry, and everything disappears.

Faced with this sword, Yu Chang did not retreat, nor did he resist, just standing straight in place, completely withstanding the sword with his emperor body.

As the water moon closes, everything is one.

Without any sound, the sword of the emperor ripped open his emperor body without any hindrance, right at the center of the mouth.

Billions of Huagong burst out from behind Yu Chang and directly shred his imperial body.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Emperor Zhenwu Jundao, "Why don't you resist?"

This sword severely hit him, leaving the emperor body to pieces.

The unending emperor's luck is scattered in the eternal emptiness, turning into big sun stars, re-emergence of a certain unknown heaven.

Yu Chang coughed softly, "I can't avoid this sword. It is the Emperor Wuyang who made the mistake for you."

"I want Zhen Wuyang to admit his mistake personally!" Zhenwu Emperor roared, and the terrible emperor's luck fluctuates continuously.

"He is an emperor, and he can't admit any mistakes." Yu Chang said.

The vitality of Emperor Zhenwu trembled, and he didn't speak any more, facing such a thin old man, he didn't want to let him truly die.

He was about to pull out the sword of the emperor, but Yu Chang suddenly reached out and held the sword of the emperor in his heart, not allowing it to pull it out.

"Do you really want to die?" he said coldly.

Yu Chang raised his head, his eyes apologized, "Emperor Zhenwu, don’t blame the old man."

The Emperor Zhenwu was startled, then was shocked, anxious to retreat.

But it was too late, and Yu Chang used his body as a bait to let him fall into a trap.

Only then did he realize that he could no longer retreat, and his whole body was surrounded by a barren, ancient atmosphere.

Strongs of barren ancient black patterns flowed quietly, binding him firmly!

This barren ancient black pattern is also the luck of the emperor.

"Let me go, Yu Chang, **** you!" Emperor Zhenwu roared, but everything was helpless.

The endless horrendous black patterns entangled him, directly extinguishing the emperor's luck in him, making him unable to move!

With more and more barren ancient black patterns, Emperor Zhenwu gradually fell into deep sleep.

Grand Emperor Hui dissipated, and his true shadow fell asleep completely.

Strongs of divine blood flowed from the fairy body, and the immortal body lay directly in the void.

Jian Wushuang seemed to fall into a deep sleep. Although his fairy body was constantly shattering and recovering, there was no sign of waking up.

Yu Chang looked pale and calmly looked at Jian Wushuang floating in the void.

Then he stretched out his palm, the Infinite Desolation Ancient Black Pattern was completely submerged in the immortal body, stripping out the true shadow of Emperor Zhenwu's sleep.

"Uh..."

Jian Wushuang suddenly sat up, and endless pain came out of his eyes, and the constant shattering and reshaping of the fairy body made him suffer to the extreme.

With the real shadow of Emperor Zhenwu being pulled away, this pain has been magnified countless times, almost extinguishing him.

The power of the emperor is too terrifying, even if it is only left, it is not what he can bear.