Legend of Swordsman Chapter 6089: The final battle is coming

She stared at Hui Qing beside Jian Wushuang.

My eyes are cold!

Remorse!

Unwilling!

I don't understand!

The fault is obviously Jian Wushuang, why does the master that I respect most stand with my enemies.

Why, Shizun can't stand by her side.

"Go!" Seeing that the heat was not bad, Mie Sheng ripped apart the space and teleported Jiang Shang out.

"Shhh!"

Above the sword mound, Jiang Shang held the divine sword and appeared in the void.

Hair waste, war and hatred blend.

A collection of incredibly powerful dojos.

A towering giant tree appears behind.

That's the willow tree!

When Jian Wushuang saw it, he was shocked.

"Wan Liu Shenmu!"

He was taken aback.

On a closer look, the ghost was relieved.

Willow Sacred Tree, brought by Weiss.

The predecessor of Jiang Shang was the goddess of the ancient moon time and space, and also a disciple of Weiss.

Jiang Shang should be referring to the origin universe created by Wanliu Shenmu and the peak secret method.

"Hui Qing!"

According to the original arrangement, Zhenling shouted, "Fight!"

"Good!" Hui Qing folded his hands together and took one step forward!

Without any hesitation.

The two face each other at a distance.

Jiang Shang is murderous.

Some Huiqing is just indifferent!

"Master!" Jiang Shang's tone was indifferent, "This is the last trace of kindness between me and you. From now on, we will not owe each other!"

Hui Qing just looked at the other party indifferently, and did not speak for a long time.

Because he didn't know what to say!

Do you want to tell your disciples to let go of hatred and not be enemies with them?

This kind of thing, even if he died, he wouldn't say it.

So he chose not to speak.

Don't take the first shot.

I just want to wait until the death is resolved before making a decision.

"Jian Wushuang, you will always only harm the people closest to you!" Seeing that Hui Qing was indifferent, Jiang Shang still couldn't bear to take the shot first.

She wants Huiqing to take her first shot.

This is better than her taking the first shot at her master.

The two masters and apprentices, until today, blame Jian Wushuang.

Now Jian Wushuang is hiding behind him like a normal person.

Like a coward.

No sense of responsibility.

Jiang Shang kept verbally attacking Jian Wushuang.

This makes the powerhouses on the Qi Temple side feel very embarrassed.

Jian Wushuang is the temple of Qi, the first god.

But was scolded by the nose.

Wu Zuo couldn't stand it anymore, he coughed dryly, and persuaded: "It's almost there, don't forget, who saved you, and now you are an enemy of Qishen Temple, you are a traitor, and you are not qualified to say these words. !”

"Wu Zuo!" Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand to stop the opponent, and said to Jiang Shang, "I'm wrong about your brother, I admit it, if you say these words to make you feel better, then say it. !”

This blow is a drizzle to him.

I haven't seen any big scenes.

What enemy has never been encountered.

Right and wrong, with him has become increasingly diluted.

Sometimes there are too many scruples, and you lose more than you gain.

Jiang Shang took a deep breath, and it was almost time to vent his hatred.

The battle has not yet begun.

The true spirit is happy to see this scene. If there is one less opponent, then one less.

But Desheng couldn't sit still. Jiang Shang, who had cultivated for so long, couldn't be fooled back by a few words!

He could see it, now Jiang Shang is just a word from Huiqing.

Probably won't be able to fight.

This will not work.

Jiang Shang has high potential and is of great use to him.

It is definitely a weapon against Jian Wushuang.

He didn't want to just give up.

"If that's the case, then don't blame me!" Mie Sheng held a trace of soul power in his hand and threw it out of the Temple of Mutilation, loudly reminding: "Jiang Shang, don't forget how your brother died, if I Successfully cast reincarnation, can help you resurrect your brother!"

Soul power is transformed into an altar through the Temple of Destruction.

Above the altar, the unyielding young man was being staged scene by scene.

Struggling in a pool of blood.

There is perseverance in his eyes, and there is unwillingness and reluctance.

Young face.

Let Jiang Shang remember for a lifetime.

So much so that her hands are shaking.

Seeing this scene, the real spirit jumped and scolded: "Miesheng, you have no shame, go to confuse a junior, if you have the kind, you will come out and fight Jian Wushuang, I will admit it if you lose!"

"Late!"

Jiang Shang can give up everything for his relatives.

Battle!

The sword as thin as a cicada's wings pierced through time and space, piercing everything!

Straight to Huiqing, who is standing in front of him.

Finally, it's a shot.

Hui Qing clasped his hands together and stretched out instantly, one palm forward, revealing an unmatched posture.

A powerful divine force impacts the entire downstream space-time.

Everyone in the Qi Temple took a deep breath.

The fluctuation of divine power just now exceeded 15 million.

This is an unfamiliar number to them.

Because five million is already a huge number in their eyes, when they saw Huiqing's shot, they understood why Jian Wushuang and others had such great confidence.

Zhen Ling smiled lightly, he already knew the details of Hui Qing.

Because Huiqing won't hide it, as long as he asks, he will say it.

If it was Jian Wushuang, it wouldn't be able to do this.

So Zhenling never asked Jian Wushuang.

After Huiqing returned to Qishen Temple, Zhenling had long since asked Huiqing privately how his strength was.

Fifteen million divine powers.

The true spirits at that time were similar to the people of today.

They were all astonished and shocked.

But there is also joy.

With such a powerful force, this battle is settled.

Although Jiang Shang is in the realm of eight tribulations, he only has the divine power of tens of thousands.

It is considered a peak powerhouse of the Eight Tribulations Realm, but it is incomparable to Huiqing.

Everyone thinks that Huiqing can easily take down Jiang Shang, knowing that the other party is a master-disciple relationship, there is no need to kill, just suppress.

This is everyone's opinion.

Only Jian Wushuang could see that Hui Qing had no intention of making a move.

A palm came out, but it stopped an inch away from Jiang Shang's face.

But Jiang Shang's divine sword pierced into Huiqing's chest.

Go straight to the divine body and source.

Hui Qing had no defense at all.

Without any precautions, let go of one's source and let others attack.

Although Jiang Shang's strength is incomparable to Huiqing's, but without any defense, he was seriously injured, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Hui Qing looked at Jiang Shang stupidly, just like before, "Do you know why I didn't persuade you from beginning to end?"

"Why?" Jiang Shang's eyes were cold and stern. He didn't give up because of Huiqing's mercy. He instilled divine power again and kept destroying Huiqing's origin.

"Because I don't want you to live in guilt in the future, you and I can only live one!"

If he died today, Jiang Shang would also die under the sword of Jian Wushuang.

Let him know everything!

Thinking of this, Huiqing forcibly raised his divine power regardless of the shattered origin.

"Huiqing!" Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed in the distance, knowing Huiqing's plan and wanting to take action.

It wasn't that he was worried about Huiqing, but Jiang Shang.

(End of this chapter)