Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5025: Hit physique

But Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry, but gradually calmed down.

The fairyland at the foot is Xiaojie Mountain, a fairyland where Zhen Wuyang lives idle.

He didn't believe that Uncle Yu and even Zhen Wuyang would not know that a strange fairy had broken into Xiaojie Mountain.

It is very possible, they are observing in secret.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang remained silent, but he radiated divine thoughts and kept exploring.

The result is naturally nothing.

In desperation, he can only move forward quickly again.

The fairy grass stalks, the long wind is long, Jian Wushuang carries Ami on his back, and moves forward quickly, but apart from all kinds of fairy trails, there is no trace of even the aura of the fairy.

It made him feel a little vague.

Why did Uncle Yu bring him to Xiaojieshan, and why didn't he show up?

Just as he was lost in thought, his footsteps stopped immediately.

He felt a bit of mud under his feet, and he wouldn't notice it if he didn't notice it carefully.

The next moment, endless mysterious black patterns sprawled out from under my feet, with a barren and ancient aura.

In it, Jian Wushuang felt desolate and lonely inexplicably.

"Yes, my spirit is very powerful. I found my breath in such a short time."

Along with this somewhat old voice resounding, a thin figure condensed from ancient black patterns stood in front of him.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, he knew that this was Yu Bo Yuchang.

With one's own power, the mysterious power to sleep Emperor Zhenwu.

Yu Chang looked calm, and looked at him carefully, and seemed more satisfied.

But he was a little anxious, eager to know the whereabouts of Diqing and Jiang Liyan.

It seems that he has guessed what he is thinking, Yu Chang said slowly, "I will answer your question, but not now."

"Now, you answer my question."

"Okay." Jian Wushuang nodded without hesitation.

"What are you best at?"

He was startled, he meditated for a moment and said, "Sword."

"Sword, it sounds good." Yu Chang nodded and smiled kindly, "How about we try?"

"..."

Jian Wushuang's eyes twitched, "Well, Uncle Yu, don't make a joke..."

Just kidding, the old man in front of him who is not visible, but the ruthless character who can fight the emperor, is already unimaginable.

The quasi-emperor is no longer an existence that can lie, let alone an emperor?

Jian Wushuang believes that as long as Zhen Wuyang or Yu Chang has made a killing, he will not survive for a while, and he will not even be able to resist.

That's why, he will be very resistant to showing his strength.

It's just that everything that happens next is beyond his control.

A long sword full of black ink and engraved with infinite dense patterns appeared in Yu Chang's hands.

"Come on, let me see where your limits are." He said, pointing his sword straight ahead.

Jian Wushuang's brows twitched fiercely, only bitterness was left in his eyes.

The sword of the emperor kills everything.

Even though he has the strongest kendo, he still does not think it is comparable.

One is Yanxian and the other is emperor. Every step in between is an insurmountable gap.

This is no longer a fight, it's all about death.

Obviously, Jian Wushuang didn't want to die...

But these are beyond his control.

The realm of Yu Chang's eyes and eyes has become Yu Chang's realm, endless black patterns are flowing, forming a magnificent dojo.

And this battle of disparity has already begun.

Yu Chang held the sword of the emperor and slashed straight down.

In an instant, a sword that was like a mountain and sea turned into a million swords, slashed quickly.

A chill rose behind Jian Wushuang, a great horror between life and death, and he had to resist.

This is a dead sword, and it didn't leave him with a sword.

Even the Emperor Zhun will only fall under this sword. There is no way.

Jian Wushuang guessed that Yu Chang already knew the secret in the Bo Yang bottle, so he wanted to kill him.

Knowing that he was about to die, he calmed down instead.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the first style, the second style.

Star, river.

Two-way out.

Even under the control of Yu Chang, the sword intent is still endless.

The towering Tianhe swept away, and Jian Wushuang stood at the top of the tide, resolutely raising his sword to fight.

Faced with that sword cut, the invisible sword shone to the extreme.

"Zheng——"

The sound of gold and iron strikes, and then everything fell into silence.

The kendo Tianhe shattered, turning into an endless sword intent and disappearing.

Jian Wushuang stood in place, and the invisible sword in his hand was also broken into powder.

On his bare chest, a shocking sword cut almost cut it in half.

The blood of the scarlet gold spurted out, spilling into the void.

An unspeakable pain, as if even the divine mind was cut off.

But this kind of pain lasted for less than ten breaths, and disappeared without a trace as the scar healed.

Jian Wushuang didn't even have time to express his position, and the fairy body had recovered as before.

"Why, how is it, how is it possible?"

He was shocked and pressed his chest in disbelief.

Yu Chang, who saw this scene from a distance, smiled slightly, and then cut again with his sword.

This time, there are ten sword cuts.

Jian Wushuang was shocked, and he couldn't bear it with just one sword cut. There were nine more ways, and the destruction was bound to be a foregone conclusion!

He resisted, and not surprisingly, the kendo was easily broken, and even the fairy body was almost torn into pieces.

Covering the wound that was gushing out the blood with his palm, Jian Wushuang was already confused.

Because he discovered that the Immortal Immortal Body has healed at an unimaginable speed.

This is really incredible.

Be aware that even if the immortal immortal body is transformed from an ultra-perfect chaotic creature, it is an existence against the sky, but it does not have an exaggerated recovery speed.

Faced with the emperor’s prosperous sword, or even ten swords, not only did it not shatter, but it withstood it and healed quickly, which is simply unimaginable.

Jian Wushuang is just an emperor. The strength of the immortal immortal body plus the strength of the Nine Heavens Yi Xuanzong can resist the attacks of Rank 6 or even Rank 9 Dayan Immortal, and it will never be possible to withstand the power of the emperor.

"Is it because of Jiu Tian Yi Xuan?"

Jian Wushuang was worried, not knowing that Yu Chang had already taken the sword and came to him.

"How is your body?"

"I feel, I feel pretty good..."

"It's really good, it's durable enough to withstand the power of the emperor."

Yu Chang admired, "Your fairy body is no longer the previous one."

Jian Wushuang looked at him a little puzzled, and didn't know why this change happened.

"Do you remember what happened last in the Sea of ​​No Edge?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I remember, but it's not clear. Is it related to him?"

"It does matter. At the last moment, I expelled his true shadow, but he still has the most important thing left in your body."