Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5034: Zhenfeng endless Huanian

The result of the killing together is the ending that Yu Chang would never want to see.

Because he has a certain unique feeling about Jian Wushuang, that feeling is kind, and some unexplainable factors.

It would be the biggest mistake if he was beheaded for such unknown reasons.

Seeing the two emperors standing in a stalemate in front of him, Jian Wushuang who was almost dying, a secret smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He never thought that the owner of this immortal body he occupies could actually make Yu Changdu intercede.

In this way, I'm afraid Zhen Wuyang will not be a killer.

Actually, as he thought, Zhen Wuyang also fell into silence and stopped doing it.

Because he was originally a part of Zhen Wu Yang, once he fell completely, Zhen Wu Yang would never be relaxed, and he would no longer even be an emperor.

Unwaiting for a smug smile, his expression suddenly changed, and then the emperor body accelerated and shattered.

"No, no, how... how is it possible? How can you not be dead yet!"

Jian Wushuang cried out, the emperor's body faltering.

"Huh?"

Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang wondered at the same time, wondering why he was so gaffe.

But then, the constantly spilling emperor's blood and the accelerated demise of the emperor's luck made them aware of the change.

"Could it be that the Wushuang little friend who was captured from the immortal body has not fallen?" Yu Chang asked in surprise.

Zhen Wuyang couldn't believe it at all. Even if Jian Wushuang was able to defeat the Third Rank Dayan Immortal, it would never be possible that he would persist for so long under the swallowing of the emperor's luck, and he had not yet died.

But the change of the emperor's body still makes them have to believe that Jian Wushuang has not died!

……

In the boundless mind.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang stood in the mad sand, looking forward with a pale face.

In front of him, is the Emperor Zhenwu who is almost frustrated.

"Return my fairy body to me, and I will let you go." Jian Wushuang said weakly.

In such a war between the emperor and the emperor, he is a person who has completely experienced it. Even though his divine consciousness is mellow, he is on the verge of collapse.

The Emperor Zhenwu was furious, and he never thought that Jian Wushuang would still be alive.

"It's up to you? Seek death! Now you voluntarily fall asleep, I will spare your life, otherwise I want you to die on the spot!"

Jian Wushuang sighed faintly, and said no more.

The next moment, behind him, a black feather that covered the sky suddenly spread out!

Along with the unfolding of this black feather, a bird chasing treasure that occupies almost half of the sand sea of ​​Divine Mind appeared.

It wears dark blue wings of flowing clouds, has a hexagonal head, and each corner is a different color, magnificent and mysterious.

After that, it slowly opened its eyes, and the pure golden pupil seemed to see through the universe.

It was deserted, the breath of ancient silence, which came from the age of Wanggu, unimaginable.

With the appearance of this bird chasing bird and Jian Wushuang's changes, Emperor Zhenwu, who was originally anxious, felt a deep chill in his heart.

He never expected that in the depths of Jian Wushuang's spiritual consciousness, he would have the aura of an emperor! !

"Uh-"

The emperor's luck is fragmented, the emperor's blood is gushing, and the emperor's body is not miserable.

In the void, Jian Wushuang was tumbling frantically, his luck quickly declining.

Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang looked at each other, and then shot together, each of the emperor's qi and luck turned into chains, entwining him completely.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Wanggu veterans came to their place, and they worked together to release their own luck and reshape the deserted emperor realm!

The void is being repaired, and the endless crushed stones are gathered again. The luck of the nearly fifty Wanggu elders is too terrible to repair any great realm.

And this Desolate Emperor Realm was completely restored in dozens of breaths.

Seeing this situation, Zhen Wuyang directly stretched out his hand and waved, and the earth swelled up immediately, forming a majestic mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the two emperors joined forces and tied Jian Wushuang on the sacred mountain.

With the last ray of emperor's luck fading away, there was no movement in him.

"Emperor Zhenwu didn't die?" Yu Chang looked at Zhen Wuyang and asked.

He nodded, "No, but I can feel him falling asleep."

Yu Chang said again, "So let Wushuang little friend leave?"

Zhen Wuyang frowned, and finally shook his head, "No, if Zhen Wu is not removed for one day, he will be sealed here for one day until Zhen Wu is stripped from him."

Yu Chang is silent, he cannot make a decision, and Zhen Wuyang's decision is indeed the best solution.

If Zhenwu is not stripped for a day, it will be a disaster, and Jian Wushuang will naturally never get out of the bondage.

Zhen Wuyang wanted to say something, but in the end everything was only put into a sigh.

In this battle between the emperor and the emperor, the final result was not satisfactory.

Emperor Zhenwu fell into a deep sleep, his emperor body had been fragmented, but he could no longer be stripped from Jian Wushuang's immortal body because they had been completely integrated.

This is an end without ending, and it ends hastily.

For Yu Jian Wushuang, this was a total disaster. He did nothing and was sealed in this barren world for endless years.

The emperor finally left, and the deserted emperor world fell into eternal silence.

In the endless darkness, the figure bound by the chains of Wandao Emperor on the top of the mountain, quietly opened his eyes.

"Zhenfeng countless Chinese years, Zhenwu, I want you to die!"

……

The auspicious clouds return, the celestial spirit is full, and everything is calm again.

"Hey, have you seen that the veterans have all come back from injuries, some even suffered severe injuries."

"What is this, I saw that even Uncle Yu was injured!"

"Wh, what? Where did you see it, you can't talk nonsense about this."

"What I lied to you is what I saw with my own eyes. Although it is only a distant view, it is absolutely correct."

"It's still very unlikely. Who can hurt Uncle Yu? Maybe our ancestors together are not enough..."

"This matter is strange. I am afraid that the injuries suffered by the ancestors will be attributed to the forbidden area."

"Forbidden land, barren world, forget it, don't speak arrogantly."

Chang Ling, who was sitting under the fairy tree, quietly opened his eyes in the sound of discussions that were going up and down, far and near.

Those noisy discussions are all disciples of the various veterans, and candidates for the heavenly officials next to the Seven Emperors under the True Wuyang Seat.

At this moment, their discussion has a certain degree of credibility.

The abnormal changes that occurred in Xiaojie Mountain are also very likely to be related to that forbidden area.

Chang Ling was involuntarily meditating, she inexplicably thought of that free and easy figure, in the Monarch Dojo, with her own strength, the sword Wushuang of Dayan Immortal was defeated.

"He, did he leave, or went elsewhere?"

"Couldn't, Xiaojieshan's change has something to do with him, right?"

My thoughts are like a flood, out of control.

Chang Ling got up and looked into the ethereal and ethereal sky ahead.

"He must have left. How could Xiaojieshan's changes have anything to do with him?"