Chapter 4646

In the broken clothes room, jade ornaments are ringing, and a slender green lotus whose roots have been Jasper, slowly falls into the endless abyss with its owner.

Every drop of God's blood containing great power falls into the void, like leaves returning to the earth.

Everything is like a strange dream, falling forever.

However, in this darkness full of unknown dark matter, like a dream, a pure golden awn broke the chaos.

"Huh? How can there be two people here? " The voice of doubt and awe inspiring sounded, and finally everything returned to peace.

I don't know how long it took. The figure that should have fallen in the hands of the virtual God, but I don't know how to survive, slowly opened his eyes.

I can only feel the sunshine around me and the gentle sound of the breeze passing through the bamboo in my ears.

"Isn't I dead? Here is the realm of reincarnation..."

"Is there reincarnation when God dies..."

He sat up slowly from the bamboo bed. Before he had time to think about any problems, he was interrupted by the sharp pain from his body.

"Will there be pain after death? Am I not dead? " Jian Wushuang whispered softly, hurriedly guarded the heart platform and carefully checked the meridians in his body.

Under this exploration, he really realized that he was not dead!

In addition to the broken meridians in the body, even the divine power is slowly circulating!

"I'm not dead? I'm not dead! " The uncontrollable ecstasy made the sword unparalleled forget the sharp pain in the body.

It was not until he calmed down for a while that he looked at the temporary room.

The room is extremely simple. Every furniture, window decoration and even the house are made of bamboo, and from the degree of roughness, it seems that it is made by its owner by hand.

Holding back the sharp pain, jianwushuang walked out of the room barefoot.

Outside the door, the warm sunshine brushed on his face, and bamboo gardens were planted on both sides of the small house.

In front of us is the endless plain.

Looking at the fairyland like environment in front of him, jianwushuang completely relieved his vigilance. He has never enjoyed a moment of relaxation for thousands of years.

But he only relaxed for a moment, and all the problems came to his mind again!

The fierce battlefield of blood and fire, the army of millions of divine friars, and the seriously injured old master are like a sharp knife gouging out on him at this moment.

Taking a deep breath, Jian peerless looked at another room in the bamboo house behind him.

He was slightly relieved when he quickly pushed the door in.

In the room, Lao Zunjing lay on it with a gentle breath. He had passed the dangerous period, but only the dark cyan cobweb like lines on his skin never dissipated.

Without any hesitation, jianwushuang sat in front of the bed and stretched out his hand to ferry the divine power of life and death circulating in the body into the old Zun.

The divine power entered the body like a clay ox into the sea. There was no trace, but the sword was unparalleled. It just crossed into the divine power as usual.

So back and forth for several years, the big day in the sky never rises or falls, and everything is the same.

Until, the continent sent out a slight fluctuation.

Slowly open your eyes, as if aware of something, jianwushuang quickly walked out of the bamboo house.

From the distant sky, space automatically cracks a gap, and countless figures come to this continent.

Looking at the familiar figures and familiar divine power, the sword is unparalleled. It is no longer difficult to restrain the heart and sweep away.

The blood wave with blood all over his body is supreme. Both the divine body and consciousness have reached the end of the powerful crossbow. On his side, the king of nine robbers who changed white clothes into blood clothes, the ancestor of Ba nationality, White Ape, Long Yan, Long Chi, Wu Jianxian, Taixu God emperor and so on.

Less than a million monks have lost any luster in their eyes. Only the Kirin family, who suffered the same heavy casualties, has an excited look on their face.

The sword wearing a plain shirt was unparalleled, but it came to everyone in an instant.

The Supreme Master of Xuebo smiled and whispered, "matchless palace master, Xuebo will come to see you."

After that, the Supreme Master of blood wave fainted.

The sword unparalleled hurried to urge his body to hold the blood wave supreme.

On the other side, Wu Jianxian opened her eyes and said, "is there no other sword? You're not dead? "

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly and nodded, "fortunately, I didn't die. If I don't say this first, I'll find a place to settle down."

At this moment, everyone's nervous tension was completely relaxed.

He is not dead. Everyone firmly believes that the universe has a chance.

Nearly a million powerful cosmic armies are stationed directly on the plain. After all, every inch of space here is full of pure divine power, and it is urgent to recover themselves quickly.

Until the injured monks were arranged properly, jianwushuang noticed that not far away, a middle-aged man in plain Jinhua clothes was smiling at him.

Behind the middle-aged man with extraordinary charm, Qi ting and Qi, the only surviving five sons of Kirin, stood there.

Almost by intuition, jianwushuang realized that the middle-aged man was the master of this world.

"Xiaoyou, you really have an extraordinary physique. You have completely recovered after only a few years of absence." The middle-aged man took Qi and listened to Qi. They hurried to jianwushuang.

"Thank you for saving your life. Jianmou is very grateful." The sword arched hands solemnly.

The middle-aged man smiled, "my name is Qiting. I'm the eldest son of the Qilin family. If you don't dislike it, you can also call me brother Qi."

Looking at Qi behind the middle-aged man and listening to Qi's two people, he already understood that what the middle-aged man said was true. Without too much hesitation, jianwushuang arched his hands and smiled again, "brother Qi."

The middle-aged man named Qiting nodded and smiled, "for many years, I have finally been of some use in the land of cangwutai."

"Cang Wutai, where is this?"

"Near the broken Luodu, it exists near the chaotic spring." Qi Ting explained.

Jian Wushuang nodded. When Luodu star domain was destroyed, he vaguely felt that there was strange energy attachment in the chaotic spring. Now he thought it was the land of cangwutai.

"I don't know how many centuries have passed since I entered here when I was young. I haven't known anything outside. I've wasted half my life." Qi Ting was half recalling and half sighing.

"If I don't take that step completely, I'm afraid the ordeal of the divine universe will become my eternal regret."

At this point, Qi Ting's eyes are shining with a burning spirit. A breath that has gone through the vicissitudes of ancient times and a faint edge has emerged.

The sword that just wanted to comfort Qi Ting was unparalleled. When he felt everything around him, he couldn't help but be shocked.

That kind of self is completely detached from things, but also controls the most reasonable things. The existence of creation rules is between breath and puff, which is impressively ancestral!