Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5098: Does not belong to this era

Why is there such a terrible existence in Xuan Yi’s final secret Tianzi pattern bone armor?

Moreover, even Emperor Zhen Wuyang could not detect the realm of that black robe.

In what form did he exist in the bone armor of the sky pattern, and how many years did he exist?

Everything seems to surface, but everything involves more, like a mess of thread, there is no way to start.

Jian Wushuang was silent for a moment, and said, "I walked out of a bone armor."

"Bone armor? What kind of bone armor?" Zhen Wuyang's eyes were solemn.

"A bone armor with ciphertext is very mysterious, but it has now been destroyed," he said, "and this black-robed man came out of the bone armor."

It's unbelievable to walk out of the bone armor with a black robe man whose strength is comparable to the peak of the Great Emperor.

You must know that even the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal is the closest to the Emperor's Dao, to understand the existence of the emperor's luck, let alone the peak Dayan Immortal?

Peak Dayan Immortal, is already an extreme existence, they have found and have been immersed in their own avenue for countless years, almost equivalent to the existence of a half-step emperor.

And who can seal such a pinnacle Great Yanxian in a small bone armor?

Or, was he voluntarily blocked in it?

After hearing Jian Wushuang's statement, Zhen Wuyang's eyes changed several times, and finally he returned to calm.

"In other words, you take such a bone armor and go to Da Mitian to find a fairy who can unlock the ciphertext above?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "Yes, but I didn't expect that there would be such an existence in that bone armor."

Zhen Wuyang Qi is extremely, "It's purely nonsense. If there are more terrible existences in that bone armor, what do you do? Is it going to destroy my big division?!"

"..."

"I will ask you to settle the account later!" Zhen Wuyang left this sentence and looked at the black robe.

Then, the chains condensed by the emperor's luck directly confined the limbs of the black robe, and hung it in the center of the Xiaoyuntai, hanging in the air.

Emperor Wei Huanghuang made all the immortals dare not look directly.

Zhen Wuyang walked slowly in front of the black robe, and the emperor's eyes showed great power.

"Where did you come from and why do you stay in a bone armor?"

The clouds are rolling in the clouds, and the wind is blowing suddenly.

There was dead silence in the Xiaoyuntai, and the black robe said nothing.

Zhen Wuyang frowned, "Don't tell me, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Diwei descended, completely covering the black robe.

Under the imperial prestige, a large amount of dark purple haze overflowed from under the black robe and quickly dissipated.

Seeing this kind of energy that is not Yanli but equally tyrannical, Zhen Wuyang waved his hand to pick up a ray of dark purple Huamang.

Such a wisp of dark purple Huamang pulsed in his palm, and it lasted for a long time, but it seemed to be extremely repulsive and eventually dissipated.

Zhen Wuyang closed his emperor's eyes tightly, as if feeling the source of this light.

The silence in Xiaoyuntai was so quiet that no one dared to speak.

At this time, Yu Chang looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Little friend Jian, you are in trouble this time."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "I never thought of such a result."

"It's okay, the emperor can do it by himself." Yu Chang said with a smile, "Little friend, what adventure do you have if you go this time?"

He was startled slightly, and then said, "No, there is nothing more than thrilling left, and Qi Yu has never met before."

Yu Chang nodded when he heard the words, and said no more.

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and at the same time faintly confused, "Did it be discovered so soon?"

He quickly pressed down this idea again. The Boyang Vase is the thing of the emperor and the sheep. It can hide the heavens, but how can it not hide a pinnacle Dayan?

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and secretly became anxious, "No, no, they won't fight, right?!"

For a long time, the Boyang Vase has served as his portable treasure bag. No matter what the treasure is obtained, it is stuffed into the Boyang Vase together with the hole cards.

And the dark blue diamond crystal that stored the black robe old man was also stuffed into the Boyang bottle by him.

As the sword spirit in Yu Chang's Emperor Sword, the black-robed old man must have participated in one **** battle after another.

In other words, the heavenly court where the three emperors were destroyed is very likely to involve Yu Chang.

This is a blood feud that cannot be reconciled, and there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.

If there is a fight in the Boyang Vase, the three emperors who only have the true soul will be defeated, or even defeated.

No matter what the situation is, this is something Jian Wushuang doesn't want to see.

However, with two real emperors around him, Jian Wushuang couldn't open the Boyang bottle to check it, so he could only secretly worry.

At this moment, Zhen Wuyang opened his eyes, and a touch of golden light appeared in the emperor's eyes.

He seems to have realized something, his brows stretched and frowned.

After a while, Zhen Wuyang said, "You don't belong to the big division domain, or even this era, who are you?"

In a word, like a stormy sea, even Yu Chang is solemn.

The weight of this sentence is too heavy and contains too much content.

From the age of Wanggu, which was so long and barren for years, walked out, and swept across the heavens of Zhenwuyang, if you don’t know the meaning of these words.

The Wanggu era is an era that I can't imagine. There is even an era that is even older than the Wanggu era?

And the black robe at the moment has actually existed since a more ancient time?

Jian Wushuang only discovered that he had far underestimated the existence of the Heavenly Character Bone Armor, and at the same time he was filled with an unspeakable emotion.

Is the news of Master Xuanyi, has it become a secret in an era where even time and years have no meaning?

Who is he? What did you do that fell to where it is now?

Jian Wushuang was shocked in his heart, and at the same time looked solemnly at the black robe, eager to learn some news from him.

However, under the suppression of the emperor's luck, the black robe was once again on the verge of extinction.

"You don't belong to this era, who are you?" Zhen Wuyang took the trouble to repeat this question again.

And the black robe, who had been silent for a long time, raised his head at this moment, and shot two dark purple cold glows from under the wide hood.

That was his gaze, examining Zhen Wuyang.

Then the old hoarse voice sounded again, "Peeping at the ciphertext, die!"

"Except for this sentence, don't you have anything else?" Zhen Wuyang frowned, "If you are willing to say it, I will let you go once, so that you will not suffer anymore, and let you go."