Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5106: Little novice monk

Although the armor figure of the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal could not die so easily, Wushuang Kendo could at least severely damage it.

Jian Wushuang slowly ascended into the void, and his gaze then looked at the place where the armor body had fallen.

The Xian Bone Road is already badly damaged, and one of the potholes has reached the level of a bottomless abyss, and even Jian Wushuang can't see the situation.

As Xiangu Road stopped trembling, everything returned to dead silence.

"No way, is he really dead?"

Jian Wushuang was still a little unwilling to believe it, and his figure gradually went into the pothole.

However, at the next moment, the void suddenly became thick and condensed, as if it had become a solid.

He was shocked, but his figure was no longer able to move, as if there were a million chains of Qi Luck around him, making him unable to move.

Then, black smoke quietly rose from the pothole, covering the sky and the sun.

Along with the appearance of black smoke, there is also a body that is as high as ten million feet.

A pair of true eyes is like two rounds of blood in the sky, filled with endless hatred and resentment.

"Despicable Yanxian, today you will die for Zhen Wuyang first!" The battle armor was roaring, and then he stood up from the abyss and slashed towards Jian Wushuang.

This sword is full of determination and killing.

The trapped Jian Wushuang couldn't avoid it at all. He could only watch the sword fall on his fairy body.

"Chiff—"

Divine blood spurted out, and Jiu Tian Yi Xuan burst out with the most brilliant blue meaning, protecting his immortal body from being cut off.

However, this sword was a full blow from the Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal. Even if Jian Wushuang didn't chop Jian Wushuang into two, it still broke his meridian every inch and turned it into powder.

The Jiutian Yixuan then dimmed, and Jian Wushuang, like a big sun about to extinguish, fell back and fell quickly.

The border barrier has been standing in the great wilderness for countless years. Although it has been devastated, it still stands tall.

At the moment, Jian Wushuang, who was falling like a big sun, slammed into the border barrier.

The boundary barrier is too vast and magnificent, even if the millions of celestial planes are added together, it is simply impossible to compare.

Naturally, Jian Wushuang slammed into the boundary barrier without causing much disturbance.

After the "bang", a trace of the boundary barrier was knocked out, and Jian Wushuang, who had passed out, fell under the boundary barrier, which happened to be in the middle of the crack in the boundary barrier. .

The dragon-like thunder and lightning around his body, and the black smoky armor figure slowly got up, and then walked towards the border barrier.

He came to the crack in the border barrier and looked at Jian Wushuang, whose fairy body was not broken, and doubts arose in his heart.

But soon, he directly waved his arm, and the endless gust of wind wrapped Jian Wushuang in a portable way, blowing into the endless wilderness beyond the boundary barrier.

Within the boundary barrier, it belongs to the scope of the big division, while outside the boundary is the real waste.

Even Dayan immortal who is not determined, will be lost in the wilderness!

That is a real forbidden area for one party, and there is no such thing as a fairy tale, except for certain specific existences.

Jian Wushuang, who had passed out, naturally didn't notice where he was now, and collapsed motionless in the thick dust.

The body shape of the battle armor is roaring dullly, as if to vent the resentment left over from the past.

He raised his head and stared closely at the magnificent border barrier, as if trying to identify where it was.

"Here, where is it, why am I here? Is my heaven really broken?"

As the voice from eternity is full of sadness, the violence has disappeared.

The body shape of the battle armor is not as terrible as before, and only confusion is left in his eyes, walking aimlessly on this fairy bone road.

On the other side, Jian Wushuang, who had fainted in the great wilderness beyond the border barrier, was gently picked up by the palm of both hands at this moment.

"Master, look here, there is still a fairy in the Great Wilderness." The still immature voice resounded in the thick dust.

Followed by a dull but majestic voice resounded, "Quickly throw it away, it must be a dead body that has long been lost here."

"No, Master, he is still alive, I heard his heartbeat."

"What, is still alive, how is this possible?"

As the noisy voice sounded, a total of six diamond-like figures appeared in the dust.

These six diamond-like figures are all dressed in a pure monk's clothes, and they will be majestic if they are not angry.

At the center of these six figures, there is another little novice monk with red lips and white teeth, and a very smart eyebrow.

At this moment, the little novice monk was full of anxiety, wrapped his thin arms around a **** figure, not caring that the falling blood wet his monk clothes.

"Masters, please help him, I feel he can still be saved." The little novice monk said anxiously looking at the figures.

As for the six diamond-like figures, they looked at each other, and they all looked difficult.

They set foot in the great wasteland, walked out of the great wasteland, and saw countless great crises. Now they have gone through all kinds of obstacles and walked out of the great wasteland, but when they encountered such a strange thing, they had to be vigilant.

Of these figures, one of the most stable and elderly monk heads frowned slightly, as if hesitating about something.

There is no such thing as a fairy, and even Dayan fairy was able to survive such a severe damage.

And it seems that this fainted young man Yanxian seems to have just gone through a desperate struggle. It is very likely that he is the source of danger.

All the worries had to make the monks hesitate.

At this time, the young novice monk became anxious, "Didn't you usually say that you want to concentrate on doing good, why have you hesitated now?"

"Concentration on goodness also depends on the situation. Huiqing, you are still young and don't understand this." said a monk with a rough face and big eyes.

"I'm not young, I have been listening to the sermon for 30 million years just under the mulberry tree," the little novice monk argued anxiously, "Master, you are not doing this right. You obviously have the ability to save people, why not Save? Just because we don’t know him?"

The steady old monk who has not spoken all the time said helplessly, "Okay, Huiqing, calm down, we will save it."

The little novice monk nodded quickly, "Um, Huiqing thanked Master Father."

After deciding to rescue, the six monks gathered together in the capital.

The young novice hurriedly lifted Jian Wushuang, who was still unconscious in his arms, and placed it in front of the six monks.

They looked at each other and then shot together.

Huamang with infinite luck appeared one after another, covering Jian Wushuang's body one after another.

The obscure and incomprehensible ciphertext began to appear, and it slowly rotated.

(End of this chapter)