"Wan Dao Sword Sovereign ( to find the latest chapter!
The thin purple robe bowed his head and nodded, and said in a steady voice, "His Royal Highness is the prince, and these should not be issues that the prince should consider."
Xiaodijun's voice rose sharply, "Then what should I consider, should the emperors kill each other?"
He was silent, and said after a moment, "I can't influence His Highness's judgment, but His Highness should be considered for the future."
"Okay, I see." Xiaodijun was rather impatient, and a lonely flash in his eyes.
The thin purple robe continued, "His Royal Highness, don't rely too much on Jian Wushuang. You must know that he is not dependent on His Highness. He has his own purpose. I don't think he will be restrained by any immortal. Once he finds his own way , It's not far from leaving."
Xiaodijun couldn't bear it, "Enough, go out!"
But he did not leave, and continued to say, "In order to prevent your Highness from going on like this, I have already met the emperor and asked the emperor to send a great heaven official for his highness, and he will be able to come soon."
"boom!"
Xuan Chuang was directly shot to pieces by Xiao Dijun. He stood in the warm pavilion, angrily to the extreme, "What are you talking about? Let the emperor send me a great heaven official? You don't know my heaven official is Jian Wushuang?!"
The thin purple robe looked calm, "Jian Wushuang doesn't want to be a heavenly official of His Highness, and he is not moistened by the blood of the emperor, so he is not a heavenly official of His Highness."
"Okay, okay, if you have you, then I have to take a good look, how long does that great faculty live under me!"
After leaving these last words, Xiao Dijun left Nuan Pavilion straight away.
The thin purple robe slowly turned around, a touch of firmness flashed in his eyes.
In the endless wilderness, under the borderless barriers.
At this moment, in the gap like the abyss of the sky, there are millions of square road blocks like sacred mountains!
Each road block is comparable to a sacred mountain, and millions of sacred mountains are stacked on top of each other, and it has long been impossible to imagine its grandeur.
But in this way, compared with the border barriers, they are as small as dust.
In the center of the crack in the boundary barrier, on top of a million sacred mountain-like fairy bones, sat a free and easy figure.
He is Jian Wushuang.
In a very short period of time, the boundary crack was filled with an edge. Although it is not a big deal, it is quite good.
Looking at the still unimaginable cracks, Jian Wushuang was already thinking about how to plug the cracks the fastest.
If the Xiangu Road was cut out like a sacred mountain to fill it up as it is now, I am afraid that it would not be possible to plug the boundary cracks in a thousand years.
"What should I do to quickly repair the cracks? Or should I try to push with Wushuang Kendo?"
Jian Wushuang thought to himself, but soon all his ideas were rejected by him.
In this great wasteland, there can be no generative power born at all, and this means that he can't draw generative power from the void.
However, Wushuang Sword Dao is extremely depleted of power. Once the immortal body's recovery cannot make up for the loss, then he will be extremely passive.
Jian Wushuang would never do such a risky move. What's more, here is the border of the wilderness full of unknown desolation?
No one knows what exactly exists here, not to mention that beyond this border barrier, there is an even more endless and dangerous famine.
So Jian Wushuang still acted honestly according to the previous method.
With a sword down, thousands of sword intents surged, and then every sword intent seemed to give birth to spiritual wisdom, spontaneously cutting the fairy bone road at the fastest speed.
Then Jian Wushuang shook the ground and piled the road blocks into the cracks in the road boundary.
I am afraid that even he himself had never thought that Wushuang Kendo would be used to do these things one day.
The sacred mountain-like road blocks are piled up in the boundary cracks, and the sacred mountain-like road blocks are actually the corpses of a fairy.
Countless bones of Yanxian finally lay in the great wilderness, becoming a part of the ancient barren.
Jian Wushuang also finally understood that Mingming Xianxian had already transcended the order of heaven and became an immortal existence. Why is there so sparse Xianxian in Dasiyu? It turns out that those Xianxian from the ancient times have long been turned into dead bones and discarded in the wilderness. In it.
It was extremely boring to repair the border in this great wilderness. Originally Jian Wushuang thought that he would encounter injustice, but never thought that this great wilderness would not even have any fluctuations.
If nothing happens, he will not encounter a catastrophe in just a thousand years.
And when Jian Wushuang repeatedly moved the bricks, something unexpected happened suddenly.
Under the fairy bone road that has been dug deep gully, the pure Wushuang sword intent is even harder to dig down, as if it has touched some restrictions, so it is difficult to make an inch.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart.
He knows the point where Wushuang Kendo's sword intent is tyrannical, and it is precisely because of that, that bad premonition will grow stronger~www.mtlnovel.com~ Could it be that there is hidden under this fairy bone road what? ! "
Jian Wushuang quickly walked down from the void and came to the edge of the pothole dug out of deep gully.
Through the layers of celestial bones, his eyes turned to the deepest part of the pit.
But at the same time, a thick black smoke that could not be ignored was like a black dragon, suddenly gushing out from the deepest part of the pothole.
Even Jian Wushuang couldn't ignore this kind of energy that burst out in an instant.
The black smoke gushes out, covering the sky instantly, making the void even more extremely dark.
Due to the surging and rising of black smoke, a vortex once again appeared above the void.
The more violent vortex was spinning, echoing with the black smoke, and it seemed that a supreme punishment was brewing.
Jian Wushuang secretly said a bad sound. Without thinking about it, he directly released the invisible sword and slashed towards the black smoke pillar like a black dragon.
"Sneer!"
Like tearing brocade and silk, the black smoke was cut off from it forcibly, and finally dissipated in the void.
But Jian Wushuang did not relax his vigilance, he did not think that the black smoke would disappear like this.
What is it that emits black smoke? Is it some kind of prohibition?
You know, this fairy bone road in the great wilderness was formed by Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang hand in hand in that ancient time, and its span of time is unimaginable.
If there is a certain restriction under this fairy bone road, I am afraid that once it is born, it will inevitably cause some kind of catastrophe on this fairy bone road!
Jian Wushuang frowned, he never thought that digging a road would actually dig a catastrophe!
Immediately afterwards, the black smoke that was cut off unexpectedly spewed out again, and with an unimaginable aura, covered the entire fairy bone road.
This must be a disaster!
Chapter end
Report
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|