Chapter 4695

Taking a deep breath, the tall and thin old man who dared not stop at one step did not forget to turn back and drink, "vertical son, I advise you to return quickly. I will let go of your previous offenses!"

"Otherwise, the emperor's iron fist means can't be borne by you!"

"Why is this guy so wordy?" The sword is matchless and speechless. He is used to too many fights in which one word disagrees and draw knives to cut each other. Facing such a kind old man, he doesn't know how to fight.

From the trouble in the mouth of the little emperor, it should be to eliminate the true souls of these emperors in the whole WanMu sky.

Jianwushuang has never been indecisive. He has too many things to do when he enters Dayan universe. He can never be imprisoned in Montenegro.

No longer hesitate, the sword is matchless and directly aimed at the tall and thin old man. The sharp and unparalleled sword will rise vertically and horizontally.

The tall and thin old man was surprised, almost instinctively turned sideways, and Kankan escaped the terrible blow.

So far, the two chased each other in this world.

Rao is a tall and thin old man. He is only in the form of a divine soul, but his Yanli has reached the top. His sword is unparalleled, and he can't help him for a while.

However, the old master was killed with random fists. The sword was unparalleled. The sword was waved behind him. One of the swords was stabbing the old man in the ass, making him scream like a pig.

"Vertical son, dare to attack this emperor secretly, and your spirit will be whipped in the future." The tall and thin old man couldn't cover the injured part and turned his head and said ruthlessly.

Jian Wushuang was helpless. At the same time, he began to deeply doubt whether he was really an emperor

There was another round of confrontation. The invisible sword cut several wounds on the tall and thin old man. He cursed repeatedly in pain.

Jian Wushuang ignored him and was determined to clear the sky.

Perhaps knowing that the general situation was gone and could not escape, the tall and thin old man simply stopped in place and looked like he was waiting to be killed.

Caught off guard, the sword was unparalleled and almost stabbed.

The tall and thin old man carried his hands and said with a loud laugh, "good boy, my emperor is a god meteor today. I also want to ask you to bring a word to the real Wuyang old man. You say that Yang Jun has a regret for his death. His biggest regret is that he didn't see you dressed in hemp and filial piety and became a filial son, ha ha!"

“……”

The sword is unparalleled and covered with black thread.

"Come on, kill the emperor and go back to life!" The tall and thin old man said with open arms.

There was a hesitation in jianwushuang's eyes, and the raised invisible long sword was put down again.

Judging from the performance of the tall and thin old man, he is not a great evil, but a little true temperament.

Compared with the boy and woman, the little emperor with a dark face is more like a good man.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth. A tall and thin old man with a look of death didn't wait for a blow.

"Do you have any way to hide your breath, or leave here and never set foot here?" The sword is matchless. Take back the long sword and whisper.

The tall and thin old man was stunned. Obviously, he didn't react, "don't you kill me?"

"Too lazy to kill." The sword is unparalleled and concise.

The expression of the tall and thin old man immediately became wonderful. "Good boy, I said you are upright. How can you be with shameless people such as the real Wuyang old man? My emperor was right!"

"Don't interrupt, get down to business and get out of here." The sword has no choice but to say.

The tall and thin old man scratched his head and looked embarrassed.

The next moment, heaven and earth suddenly changed color, and the clouds were like an inverted sky and sea, surging and changing.

"Who dares to break into WanMu sky without permission!"

A low cry with supreme power resounded all over the world and ran away.

Even the sword was unparalleled, and the calm heart trembled.

The tall and thin old man was impatient when he saw such a changeable scene. "Every time this old thing came out, it was like singing a big play. It was very cheap!"

“……”

Then, an old man with supreme authority came in the wind, also wearing imperial clothes. Although he was also broken, it was difficult to hide his terrible strength.

The four eyes are far away from each other, and the sword is unparalleled. It almost runs the derivative force at the first time.

But the tall and thin old man was very calm. He directly looked up and drank, "old Gong, come down and pick up the guests quickly!"

“……”

The sword is unparalleled and covered with black thread.

"Old man, I was crying for help just now. Now I have a father to support you. I'm tough again?" The old man who was still holding a shelf in the cloud heard the speech, rolled his sleeves with both hands and rushed down.

As soon as the tall and thin old man glanced, he skillfully avoided a flying kick and said, "the old man quickly has a positive shape, which is related to the three of us."

The dignified old man smelled the speech as if nothing had happened. He rolled down his sleeve, looked at the sword and said warily, "old man zhenwuyang asked you to persuade him to surrender?"

"Wrong, this boy must not deal with zhenwuyang." The tall and thin old man warned in time.

"What are you doing here?" The old man looked at the sword again.

"It's about yourself. I have to come to clean up the WanMu sky," Jian Wushuang said. "I don't want to create killing karma for no reason, so I want you to leave here and don't set foot here again."

With the unparalleled sound of the sword falling, there was another angry cry from the clouds, "speak wildly, ignorant child!"

This time, without waiting for the unparalleled reaction of the sword, the tall and thin old man and the dignified old man shot at the same time, and the two derivative forces rushed directly to the cloud, making the sound disappear directly.

"What is the relationship between you and zhenwuyang?" The old man asked.

Jian Wushuang said directly, "I don't know any real Wuyang. The reason why I came to clean up is just forced by helplessness."

"What if we don't leave?"

"Then I can only clean up here." The sword opened slowly.

The dignified old man was very angry and laughed back. Yan Li condensed into essence and turned into hundreds of sharp cones pointing at him.

"With you, aren't you going to pray how to survive?"

"Something is easy to discuss. It's too vulgar to use brute force!" The tall and thin old man hurried.

Then he looked at the unparalleled sword and flashed a dilemma in his eyes, "it's not that we don't want to leave, but this is all the territory of the old man of real Wuyang. Once he found out, the three of us have to dissipate even the real soul."

"So we can't get out of this ten thousand eye sky. There is no return."

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. If they didn't leave, the ten thousand eyes could not be cleared, and the little emperor couldn't let him leave.

In this hesitation, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and a little breathless spring and autumn flew by.

"Brother Jian, you are here. It's easy for me to find."

The tall and thin old man's nose moved slightly, looked at Chunqiu and said with some doubts, "the breath of the most precious treasure?"

The spring and Autumn period is unknown, but we are vigilant.

"How can this boy smell like a bowl of Yang bottles?" The tall and thin old man whispered.