Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5078: Shouguanxian

The corners of Jian Wushuang's mouth moved slightly, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a wave of restless wind.

"Strength?"

They both were vigilant at the same time, staring sharply at the clouds of smoke on both sides of the avenue.

"Where is the visitor, dare to come here to disturb?"

An ethereal but extremely calm voice resounded, and then a crisp crane came out of the clouds.

Then, the clouds broke open, and a red-crowned white crane with wings spread ten miles flew out, and on the back of the white crane was sitting cross-legged an old man with long eyebrows and long beards in a white robe.

"Good fellow, what are you talking about?" Nan Xuan whispered, ready to fight.

The white-robed old man jumped down and landed on the bluestone avenue, and the red-crowned white crane with its wings spread ten miles in the wind changed and became a boy when he landed.

One old and one young, one tall and one short, two fairy gods stood there, blocking the way forward.

However, this is just the beginning.

Several figures broke through the clouds and fell to the main road, blocking their way together.

A total of five body shapes, five evangelists, centered on the white-robed old man, walked towards Jian Wushuang.

"Where is the visitor, dare to come here to disturb?"

Nan Xuangang wanted to do something, but was stopped by Jian Wushuang.

Then he said, "I have no intention of harassing, I am waiting here just to see the craftsman Xu Tuo, and I beg you to help me out."

"Puzzle? Then please come back, the craftsman Xu Tuo never sees guests." The white-robed old man said angrily, his voice suppressed.

Jian Wushuang didn't care, and continued, "Please tell me, just to solve your doubts. Once you are done, you will leave immediately."

"Are you not able to understand the words or something, do you really want this general to expel you?!" the round-eared man said angrily.

"Looking for death!" Nan Xuan snorted coldly and slapped a palm directly in the air.

The next moment, the big man with square ears and round face snorted without any warning, and his huge figure was directly taken away.

Two nosebleeds drew an arc in the air, and then all fell on the white robe of the old man.

Because all this happened so quickly, when the remaining Yanxian reacted, the big man with square ears and round face collapsed on the ground and passed out.

Regardless of wiping off the nosebleed on the white robe, the old man with long beard and beard yelled, "Do it!"

"Pay attention to keep your hands, just stun all of them, otherwise it will be troublesome to continue the meeting." Jian Wushuang quickly asked, for fear that Nan Xuan would kill him.

"Don't worry, I will treat them well." Nan Xuan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and his figure disappeared in place instantly.

Then the next battle lasted only ten breaths, and after ten breaths, the wind stopped.

Nan Xuan stood back to Jian Wushuang and let out a sigh of relief, "It's really upset."

Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly. In front of him, the group of immortals who had just been still immortal, were all tied together at this moment, and they all passed out.

The fainted Yanxian never thought that it would be Dayanxian who would fight them.

This is almost crushing, as long as Nan Xuan thinks, one finger can crush them completely.

Along with a group of Shouguanxians being knocked unconscious, such a broad road leading to the clouds is completely opened.

Jian Wushuang sighed silently before moving on.

Even if there are hundreds of immortals on the road ahead, for him now, all solutions are only a matter of time.

How can it be possible to return to the starting point after reaching a higher level?

What's more, there is a genuine Dayan Immortal accompanying him on the journey this time, and he will definitely not lose.

Two of the three levels have been gone, only the last one is left!

At the end of the broad avenue, there are rolling mountains, endless clouds and mists are rolling and rising.

On the top of this rolling mountain, a suspension bridge spanning thousands of miles is suspended in the clouds, dangerous and dangerous!

"It's really enough to pretend to be a ghost, and I have to travel through mountains and rivers to meet each other!"

Nan Xuan stood in front of the suspension bridge with emotion, "In this situation, there is really a bit of meaning in the mundane world that men pursue women."

Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "With a lot of emotion."

Nan Xuan also smiled, "Naturally there will be more emotions. After all, I have spent life after life in the mundane world. Watching them rise up tall buildings and see them collapse, naturally a lot of emotion will be born."

"They are only a short life, not enough time for us to breathe, but they still live diligently. It is really worthy of praise."

Jian Wushuang quietly listened to his sentiment, and there was a softness in his eyes.

From the beginning, you can see the main road.

In this way, a debate unfolded in this cloud top.

The clouds are misty, gathered together and scattered.

I don't know how long it took, when the suspension bridge under his feet disappeared and was replaced by a solid ground, Jian Wushuang realized that the last part of the road was gone without any waves.

"The third level, has it passed?" He still felt a little disbelief.

At this time, a clear voice sounded, "No, of course it hasn't happened yet. With me, you have thought about it, I am afraid it will be difficult!"

As the sound fell, the clouds quickly dissipated, and a series of pavilions above the clouds appeared, row upon row, magnificent to the extreme.

On the opposite of Jian Wushuang, a young man with a red chest and extremely strong arms, holding a long sword, looks unwavering.

This is an immortal, cold and aloof.

He looked at Jian Wushuang and said directly, "I want to fight you!"

Nan Xuan smiled, "This kid, I really can't think of it."

Jian Wushuang didn't care about this and nodded, "Okay, but before that, I want to ask you first, does the craftsman Xu Tuo live here?"

"Stop it first!" The young man yelled, and slashed directly with his sword.

Nan Xuan backed away to make room for this fight.

Faced with the long sword that had been cut down, Jian Wushuang did not release the invisible sword, but held his hands on his back and greeted him straight up.

With a sword in the sky, he smashed the clouds by hundreds of feet, and he just leaned slightly to hide.

This young man is an immortal, and his opponent's control of the sword is also extremely accurate. He works every step of the way, approaching Jian Wushuang!

Thousands of sword lights burst out from the sword, like a huge light covering the sky coming down.

However, Jian Wushuang just waved his arms and smashed the sword light in the air.

Immediately afterwards, he stood upright and came directly in front of the young man, stretched out his middle two fingers, and quietly clamped the sword.

"Ding——"

There was a crisp sound, and the snow-white long sword broke into several segments, leaving only one hilt.

One finger pinched the long sword, and the sword didn't have a double-sided color. A burst of power came out of the fingers, which directly smashed the young man out.

The clouds shattered, and he rolled in embarrassment in the air, and finally fell in front of a pavilion.

"Huh-huh."

When he turned over, he gasped, "I don't believe it, come again!"