The black cloud roared hysterically, the horror that swept through the supreme magnificence, made him completely timid!
He doesn't want to die, he wants to live!
Since being exiled to the Sea of No Edge, he can't remember why he is still alive. The only belief that supports him is growth and revenge.
Countless Yanxian and Dayanxian died tragically under his hands, swallowed by luck.
Those luck made him touch the emperor's level.
But now, when he hasn't fully grown up, he is overwhelmed by this kind of luck, how can he not be frightened? !
The black cloud was hysterical and almost became crazy.
"No one wants to kill me again, including Zhen Wuyang. I am already an emperor. Who can stop me?!"
He roared, and the endless chaotic breath was released from his body.
Then a huge chaotic throne appeared.
Heiyun raised his arms high, raised the throne of chaos, and smashed away, hoping to stop the sword.
Not only the throne of chaos, but also the endless aura of chaos was overwhelmed.
In the pale eternal nothingness, this strongest blow was completely released.
Through the sword, the endless sword intent is like a blast, stimulating the power of the entire universe in the giant gate, easily tearing the chaotic atmosphere.
The chaotic emperor seat that had severely damaged Yan Fan and contained the emperor's luck, under this strong sword, only lasted for a moment, and then shattered.
The sword intent of the word lake is unstoppable!
While shattering the Chaos Emperor's Seat, Jian Wushuang's right arm holding the sword was completely shattered, and his fairy body simply couldn't withstand this level of impact.
Had it not been for the protection of Jiu Tian Yi Xuan, he would have become a fan at the same time that the chaotic emperor was shattered.
But there is no if, Jian Wushuang is still alive, even though his right arm is completely broken, he uses his left arm to hold up the invisible sword and move forward resolutely!
Numerous hoarse pains resounded, and the chaotic breath collapsed under the impact.
Only the black cloud stood in place, looking at him in disbelief.
The eyes are facing each other, and the strong sword will come!
Go through with one sword!
The eternal emptiness trembles, at this moment, the giant gate of the sky is shattered, and even the universe within it is turned into luck and explodes together.
The complexity and terrifying degree of this sword have reached an unimaginable level.
Even the eternal emptiness was extinguished, and the breath produced by the terrible explosion made Jiang Li as a sword immortal unable to stand, and was suddenly repulsed by a million feet!
Divine blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, Jiang Li was still completely shocked.
She began to realize that this sword was released by Jian Wushuang.
This sword completely pushed him to the real, another height.
That kind of height is the sword fairy!
With the body of Yanxian, board the sword fairy.
Jiang Li smiled, and then wept.
As a sword immortal, how could she not feel this sword, it was too vast and could not be supported by Jian Wushuang's fairy body.
This is an absolute sword, he cannot survive at all.
A real grief flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, but nothing could be changed.
The appearance of this sword is destined to have no room for reversal.
The pale eternal nothingness is shattered, and everything is gone.
The chaotic atmosphere has completely faded, replaced by a magnificent sword intent.
The meaning of sword becomes a sea, and everything is endless.
Jiang Li didn't stay anymore and went to search like crazy.
In the sea of swords, the injuries on her body are recovering at a slow speed, as if being wrapped in Shengri.
But the more so, the more flustered she became, until after searching the entire Jianhai, she didn't see any trace of Jian Wushuang.
"Really, really... terrible junior..."
A hoarse voice that couldn't hold back the pain resounded in the dying void.
Then a great power descended, erasing the endless sword sea.
Only then did Jiang Li see their figures.
Heiyun's immortal body, which was originally nothingness, had been completely shattered, and was slowly and continuously spliced together, but at the position of his heart, a trace of the sword cut could not heal anyway.
On the opposite side of the black cloud, there is a more broken fairy.
Almost all his celestial bodies except his chest were shattered, the blood of the gods had long been drained, and the bones of the celestial bodies were shattered.
Only Jiu Tian Yi Xuan still exudes the blue meaning.
Under the strong sword, his arms no longer exist, and the pupils of the meaning of pure gold have completely dimmed.
He just stood there, but anyone could see that his vitality was being lost irretrievably.
The traces of numerology have completely disappeared, this is a complete death!
Like a broken meteor, countless stars soared out from behind him, turning into a smear of nebula to fill the eternal nothingness of the endless sea.
Jiang Li went crazy and rushed to Jian Wushuang's face. When he reached out and touched him, he fell on his back.
The already bleak golden eyes are chaotic to the extreme, which is a symbol of the disappearance of traces of numerology.
Although his immortal body is still there, it has truly died out.
Seeing this scene, Heiyun whispered, "I killed a seedling who can become an emperor, I killed a seedling who can become an emperor..."
Jiang Li couldn't speak, and he was crying secretly around Jian Wushuang's immortal body whose numerology was broken.
Immediately afterwards, the dark cloud was in shock, his eyes were completely replaced by greed.
He looked at Jian Wushuang's fairy body!
"Give me his fairy body, I will let you go, I only want his fairy body!" Heiyun said solemnly.
Jiang Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of determination, "I will kill you!"
"Looking for death!" Hei Yun was furious, lifted his palm and wanted to smash forward.
But his big palm did not fall, instead he backed away quickly with extreme panic.
Heiyun was completely speechless in shock, he saw a scene that was impossible to appear!
This unimaginable scene even horrified him even more than seeing Zhen Wuyang!
Because he saw the three true shadows, the three true shadows in the royal clothes.
And the emperor clothes, only emperors can wear!
Those are three true emperors!
At this moment ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Yang Jun, Su He, and Daogong walked out of the Poyang bottle, standing behind Jiang Li, looking at the black clouds with solemn eyes.
They completely witnessed and knew Jian Wushuang's irreversible death of the previous magnificent battle.
It was precisely because of this that they were so angry that they walked out of the Bo Yang bottle regardless of their true soul state.
"You, who are you? Don't pretend to be fools!" Hei Yun was already completely shocked, and the panic in his eyes revealed his state of mind at this time.
He didn't believe it anyhow, he would bump into three emperors at the same time.
When would the emperor be so overwhelmed that there were three in a row? !
But without waiting for him to question, when the kind of Emperor Hui who belongs to the emperor can be condensed, his face is ashamed.
The so-called Dihui is a symbol of the real emperor's luck, and the difficulty of cohesion, even he who has realized the emperor's luck, has no way to condense.
Chapter end
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