Chapter 4685

Cold as frost smiled miserably, "I respect his decision."

The queen Jiujie stepped back and lost her soul. He never thought that jianwushuang would resolutely destroy Zuyuan in such a fierce way!

The supreme Qi belonging to the ancestral level escapes between heaven and earth, and it is impossible to return.

Nothing can be turned back.

"Master, daoyan, please stop." He knelt down heavily and burst into tears.

"Zeus, why are you doing this?" Elder Xuebo wept, "can't the universe you've been sheltering make you miss it!"

"Come on! Come on! I'll go with you. " Elder Xuebo did not hesitate to stretch out his hand to destroy the source, but was tightly held by Longyan and Longchi.

"No, there must be a reason for jianwushuang to do this, otherwise he has no reason to do so..." Fengqi slowly got up and whispered.

At the same time, King Jiujie also recalled his unparalleled dialogue with Jian.

One of the key words is Dayan Huan!

The king of Jiujie seems to be aware of something. Is it related to going to Dayan universe that the sword unparalleled has dispersed Zu Yun so much?

The ancestral Qi was returned to the heaven, and every half ancestor felt that his shackles began to loosen.

Tao Yan is supreme and goes straight to the half ancestor.

Everyone looked at the body with a faint breath with reddish eyes.

In the hazy air, Jian unparalleled opened his eyes hard, looked at all the old brothers who came out of the sea of corpses, smiled, and finally lowered his eyelids.

At first, thousands of strands of huamang Avenue were added, and finally dispersed in the same way.

The ultimate ancestor of the universe no longer exists.

While jianwushuang himself felt incomparably relaxed and ethereal. The spirit went up to heaven and didn't know where it was.

At the same time, the divine power in the meridians and Dantian began to dissipate and replaced by an unknown energy.

Such energy, like clouds and fog, is majestic and vast.

That's Yanli!

It is also a power belonging to Dayan universe and a sign of entering the realm of Yanxian.

When this energy is born in the meridians, it burns directly in the meridians, which is that even the spirit can't bear the pain.

Jianwushuang suddenly opened his eyes and gradually began to peel out the virtual shadow behind him.

The past, which is condensed by obsession, worldly practice and all their own feelings, has been concretized.

Divine blood gushed out of every pore of the unparalleled sword and soaked the white shirt into a blood coat, but he remained silent and stripped his past self from the Divine Body bit by bit.

It is the most glittering and translucent brilliance, which is different from the red mans of the big day. It shines brightly in the Taoist field.

A mud as like as two peas without a sword, has begun to take shape.

The dojo collapsed in a large area and the clouds closed.

When the sun above the outer sky re projected the bright beam, everything was silent.

God's blood dissipated in the air, and the sword in white sat in place, without half blood.

He reluctantly opened his eyes again and passed out.

Behind him, a true Shadow of Yingrun huamang surging around him slowly opened his eyes.

The mind of chaos was slowly born, and the real shadow of the mud fetus began to look at everything in front of me with ignorance and curiosity.

On the top of the cloud, everyone rushed forward, cold as frost, crazy and holding the fainting sword.

The nine robbery as like as two peas were shocked, looking at the real shadow that was exactly the same as the sword.

"I'm hungry..." the real picture of mud fetus opened her mouth and looked at everyone.

The next moment, he was lying directly on the top of the cloud and feasting on the cloud condensed by pure divine power.

"This, this is also the unparalleled sword?" Feng Qi was dull and couldn't believe looking at the guy who was lying on the clouds regardless of his image and gnawing at the clouds like eating cotton candy.

"Delicious, delicious..." the mud fetus Zhenying muttered as she ate, like a child's nature.

Everyone looked at each other, and then hurriedly welcomed the unparalleled sword into the cloud palace.

As for the real shadow of the mud fetus, it was directly carried on his shoulder by the king of Jiujie and sent to the Yunxiao palace together.

In Yunxiao palace, looking at the real shadow almost equal to the unparalleled sword, everyone looked at each other. No one was the first to speak. They all stared at him.

Jianwushuang has been welcomed into the inner hall and taken care of by lengrushuang and Fengqi.

Only the "unparalleled sword" sat in place and grinned foolishly

Finally, the king of Jiujie asked tentatively, "are you unparalleled in sword?"

Mud fetus shadow giggled, "I'm hungry..."

……

"What's your name?"

"I'm hungry."

……

After asking a series of questions and getting only the word "I'm hungry", everyone understood that this guy's intelligence is probably not much better than a born baby.

For this guy who is stripped from jianwushuang's body, no one can do anything about it. I'm afraid there will be an answer only when jianwushuang wakes up.

In the inner hall, Xiaozhi is carefully stacking pieces of extreme north ice on the unparalleled body of the sword.

Feng Qi sat on one side of the bed, closing his eyes and feeling his vitality.

Previously, when she was in Cangwu Taichung, she imported most of her Phoenix ancestral source into jianwushuang's body. In a way, jianwushuang's physical condition is most clear except for himself, Fengqi.

At present, the situation of unparalleled sword makes Fengqi helpless.

Today's sword is unparalleled, just like a completely closed cocoon, which naturally repels divine power.

No one can see his condition, only feel that his breath is stabilizing.

"Sister Fengqi, what's the situation with unparalleled him?" Cold as frost asked uneasily.

Feng Qi frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "the breath is stable. At present, it doesn't matter. Just, his Avenue may never come back."

"It's good to survive. No matter what he becomes, I'll always be with him." Cold as frost, he said firmly.

Feng Qi didn't speak any more and walked away slowly. His back seemed to be much older for a moment.

In such a big inner hall, there was only a sword that disappeared completely.

When the last trace of divine power was expelled from his body, the vast derivative power was finally filled and surging!

A mysterious realm was crowned in his body.

In the infinite darkness, the unparalleled divine consciousness of the sword seems to swim in the eternal darkness.

The extremely strong sense of weightlessness made him very uncomfortable.

It was like falling endlessly, and the ethereal voice rang through his ears.

"Matchless, you shouldn't listen to me."

"You'll regret it..."

In the dark darkness, jianwushuang opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the darkness under him.

Those who scattered endless darkness were a pair of black pupils like a black hole!