Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5124: Return to the battlefield

The sound of a spear tearing through the void is like thunder crashing!

Countless flashes of pitch black lightning circled the spear and Gu Yuan, and the speed reached Jian Wushuang's eyebrows in an instant.

The young novice monk standing beside Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Gu Yuan who was like a demon god. He didn't have any fear in his heart. He could only sigh that he was not strong enough. He had cultivated for 30 million years and his strength. Even the peak of Yanxian has not been reached, let alone Gu Yuan, even a corpse has the strength of Dayanxian, he is a burden on this battlefield, and he can't help.

The unwillingness and anger in the heart made the little novice monk's eyes flushed. Now that Gu Yuan strikes, the good men around him will also fall. He was originally to save the immortal, but now he has become a burden, relying on others. Protection, only to live until now.

He really didn’t understand. They were obviously here to transform the immortals and do good deeds, why these corpses would attack them, why a few masters suddenly fell, obviously they even passed through the extremely dangerous wilderness , Why fell here.

At this moment, he was full of doubts, but powerless, he could only open his mouth and shout.

"I.... Let you stop!"

The little novice monk shed tears at the moment, his hands are not folded, his small body is standing in front of Jian Wushuang, glaring at Gu Yuan.

Like a spear that thunder and lightning moved, it really stopped.

The young novice monk was also taken aback. He looked at Gu Yuan's surprised eyes, and took a step back unconsciously.

I touched Jian Wushuang behind him, and at this moment, he touched his bald head with one palm.

"I promised your master, I will take you away."

I don't know when, Jian Wushuang has already returned.

The hundreds of millions of years outside the starry sky are just a moment, thanks to the bodhicitta tree.

At this moment, countless memories flooded into his mind, and he also understood that it turned out that the white pure monk summoned the immeasurable Buddha and sent this piece of Bodhi Heart Tree.

And those monk heads are now all fallen on this starry sky, Jian Wushuang, whose mood has already transformed, has no color on his face.

Looking down at the little novice monk, he nodded at him.

"Good person, don't care about me, I'm just a burden, leave me alone, you still have hope to escape."

The little novice looked at Jian Wushuang. He didn't want to drag Jian Wushuang anymore. The master fell into this void, and he didn't want to leave.

Jian Wushuang, who looked calm, leaked a smile.

"Just hold my arm, close your eyes and we will be able to rush out soon."

Now he has broken through the realm of Yanxian and became the Three-Rank Dayanxian. In the hundreds of millions of years in the starry sky, he created the fifth level of ultimate swordsmanship, and completely controlled the ultimate sword.

Nowadays, even if he has the confidence to escape from the Dzogchen on the ninth revolution, of course, if the resurrected existence comes to deal with him personally, there is not much hope.

However, according to his mental feelings, that existence should not have fully recovered. Although the blue ancient temple was born, the corpses in the temple obviously cannot be dispatched at will.

His eyes condensed, his aura swept around.

The Wushuang Divine Sword pointed directly at Gu Yuan's thunder spear. The collision between the two did not cause any power fluctuations, but Gu Yuan's spear was the main gear.

This is the terrible mental strength, fighting invisible.

"What power is this!"

Under the influence of his heart strength, his body couldn't help shaking, and his spear fell.

Countless corpse armors also stopped.

Standing in the distance, Ganhe looked strange, and hurriedly shouted: "Go, idiot!"

But she rushed over.

"Unexpectedly, you, a Tier 3 Dayan Immortal, could actually master this power!"

The fit body is like a ghost. She cuts off the knife in her hand and slices countless afterimages, but she herself is not close to Jian Wushuang.

Immediately afterwards, she sent a letter to and guarded the corpse leader on the ancient land.

"The enemy is very weird. Come and support me quickly so as not to disturb my lord!"

In the desolately white ruins of the ancient land, in the huge deep pit, countless corpses continued to recover and crawled out of the pit.

The commander of the blue armor holds the giant blade in his hand and turns his head to look at the void battlefield.

"Youdu, Youcheng, since you two are resurrected, then you are here to protect my lord, I will go and kill Zhenwuyang's lackey!"

Qingjia all stood up slowly, his body is burly, and the battle armor is covered with dark blood stains, these blood are left in the fight in the ancient age.

If Gu Yuan is a madman and is thirsty for battle, then the leader of Qingjia is a cold-blooded butcher. He can sit still for ten thousand years or slaughter ten thousand immortals.

He is the Dayan Immortal of the ninth revolution of the famous "Xiang Bingyun" in the ancient times.

"Leader Pang rest assured, this place can be handed over to my brothers. The Raksha Temple is born, and the plan is irreversible. No one can stop us anymore."

Youdu and Youcheng are the guardians of the Raksha Temple, and the two great relatives of the Lord, both of them are in the Ninth Revolution.

This is the terrible power of the emperor level. If it is placed in an ordinary domain, there are no emperors in some eras, and there are only two or three Dayan Immortals of the Ninth Rank Consummation level in each era.

It is conceivable that the former Dasiyu was so powerful, no wonder those Dayan immortals often said how brilliant the ancient times were.

Five emperors coexist, and there are dozens of Dayan Immortals who have completed the Ninth Revolution, and Dayan Immortals are countless.

It's been so long since that battle, and Da Siyu has not been able to restore its former glory.

Xiang Bingyun's eyes were steady, and he walked directly to the battlefield in one step.

At this time, Qianhe was dragging Jian Wushuang as much as possible, but Gu Yuan's mood fell by more than half of his strength, but he still didn't let go, biting Jian Wushuang firmly, and dragging him could not move at all.

"There are people coming again, and I don't know that it was the emperor who has recovered. I won't be here to welcome him."

Jian Wushuang's sword aura suddenly skyrocketed, and a faint black and yellow aura emanated from all over his body. This is the energy produced at the beginning of the universe. Now the universe is full of vitality, and the black and yellow aura has long disappeared, but he has mastered the complete path. , Let alone the original universe, even the entire starry sky is his.

As soon as the Xuanhuang Qi appeared, Qianhe felt bad at the moment, and hurriedly avoided the sword, but a lot of Xuanhuang Qi still got on the armor of her shoulders.

The powerful Xuanhuang Qi eroded her whole body in an instant, but fortunately, it was not very contaminated, and her life would not be lost.

The lunatic Gu Yuan didn't have such good luck, or he was too stupid to avoid hiding, but forcibly took the sword.

The energy of Xuanhuang, matched with mental strength.

Gu Yuan's figure froze instantly.

Xiang Bingyun, who had just stepped into the battlefield, had no time to rescue him.

"Kneel me down!"

Jian Wushuang's figure flashed, and his powerful mental strength eroded Gu Yuan in just a moment.

Gu Yuan, with turbid eyes, actually knelt down tremblingly, and then respectfully shouted: "Master!"