This sword is so vast that every wisp of sword will easily cut off the chaos, and then bloom wantonly.
Unparalleled and pure power broke out completely.
Black cloud's eyes suddenly opened. Even though he was a quasi emperor, facing this sword, only the great terror between life and death came to his heart!
He easily felt that if he didn't retreat, this sword would hurt him badly or even die!
But how could he let go in the face of the quasi emperor's luck?
"Uh!"
The black cloud roared. The next moment he tried to drag the chain and drag Yu Yao away together.
But Yu Yao suddenly grasped the chaotic chain in his body, smiled strangely, and tried his best to drag him under the sword curtain!
Hundreds of millions of swords are intertwined with each other, with the clear and crisp meaning of the sound of swords.
At this moment, the eternal is silent, and there is only sword in the nothingness.
Everything is falling.
Yu Yao tightly clamped the black cloud and exposed it under the sword curtain without the slightest resistance.
Only the roar of black clouds continued and was soon swallowed up.
Jiang Li and Yan Hui, di Qing and Fu Yao tightly closed their eyes and listened to fate.
Kendo is eternal.
This mighty sword idea, which covered the eternal silence and nothingness, lasted for a long time.
When the sword idea dissipated, the river left the Yan and returned. Diqing opened his eyes at the same time, and then was shocked and speechless.
In front of them, the unparalleled body shape of the sword reappeared.
He was naked and his whole body was wrapped by the rising dark cyan unknown breath. It was completely different from the imperial breath flowing around him, but it was deeper.
They swallowed their heads together.
"I'm late. Just wait a moment."
Jian Wushuang asked, and then turned slowly.
As he turned around, the ink green breath flowing around him rose.
The sword curtain dispersed, the black cloud covered his chest, spit out divine blood and broken imperial Qi.
At that moment, Yu Yao, who was determined to die, suffered more damage. The whole immortal body was almost completely broken. God's blood had run out, and only the emperor's Qi was supporting her.
Seeing that the comer is an unparalleled sword, Yu Yao can't believe it and a touch of relief that means it's difficult to understand.
Black clouds are panic, complete panic.
He never thought that the nightmare would come back again and come in an unimaginable situation.
The black cloud trembled. He could feel that the sword was unparalleled and still terrible this time.
The breath of dark blue clouds blocked everything and set off the sword like a king without God.
This scene made the black cloud tremble from the heart, and the past seemed to come again.
Endless years ago, the real Wuyang, who destroyed all his forms and gods with only one slap, appeared like this. His eyes were indifferent and with supreme luck, he easily destroyed a heaven.
At present, the sword unparalleled gave him the same feeling.
"No, no, it has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything. If you want to find her, it's all her!"
The black cloud spoke in horror, regardless of any face.
Seeing the black cloud that was almost frightened to kneel to the ground, Yuyao was a little surprised. It was easy for the prospective emperor to raise his hand to kill jiuzhuan Dayan fairy. Why was he afraid of a small Yan fairy?
What's more, this little Yan fairy once fell into her hands.
Although Yu Yao was shocked by the resurrection of jianwushuang, it doesn't mean that she will be afraid.
So she was puzzled by the abnormal performance of black cloud.
At the moment, the sword is matchless, smiling but not smiling, and his voice is indifferent. "You know what you have done. Today, one of you is one. No one wants to leave alive."
The black cloud trembled, as if his fate had been fixed.
His eyes shifted from black cloud, and he then looked at Yu Yao.
The four eyes were opposite, and the sword was unparalleled. There was only cold and dark killing intention in his eyes.
Yu Yao felt chilly inexplicably. At the same time, she noticed that the breath emitted from him could not be owned by Yan Xian!
"Hey, don't be stunned. If you don't want to die today, join hands as soon as possible!" The dark cloud trembled and whispered.
Yuyao ignored him at all, and even thought it was ridiculous.
A little fairy can frighten a prospective emperor like this?
"Come on, will you join hands or not?" The black cloud roared.
"Go away!" Yu Yao looked at him and roared angrily. He suddenly condensed a Hongmeng real sword in his hand.
Her mind set on dying has changed, leaving only endless thoughts of killing.
Being scolded by the angry voice, heiyun was not angry, but was pleasantly surprised. This was what he wanted to see.
Once they fight, they can leave!
Thinking of this, the black cloud has quietly retreated.
Once again, in the face of Yuyao, who has become a quasi emperor, jianwushuang still has no fear, only contempt.
Yu Yao felt ashamed and endless killing in her heart.
At this moment, unparalleled sword quietly condensed an invisible sword.
This time, the invisible sword is no longer invisible, but the whole body shows the meaning of ink green, deep and treacherous.
The dark blue invisible sword pointed directly at Yu Yao. He said softly, "today, I have only one purpose, that is to kill you here."
She only felt absurd. A Yanxian who died in her own hands not long ago would say such crazy words.
"Although I don't know how you live, if you appear in front of me today, you must fall into my hands again."
Yu Yao said coldly, endless Hongmeng's killing intention broke out completely.
Jianwushuang smiled, and the red and gold eyes that had been in the past quietly turned into dark cyan at this moment.
A deep and vigorous breath burst out from his body.
This is an unprecedented, treacherous and deep breath, which is different from the previous, but it is vast and surging.
Black cloud was too nervous to speak. He could feel the unparalleled change of the sword, so he was extremely frightened.
This time, the breath is more gloomy and tyrannical, full of a cold and determined after planning.
Heiyun has an intuition that if he doesn't run away at the moment they fight, he may never have a chance to escape again.
With this in mind, he was already planning his way back.
Yu Yao was also extremely angry. Facing the unparalleled sword, she held the Hongmeng real sword and cut away without hesitation!
"Right now, run!"
Black cloud didn't hesitate. At the moment of their fight, their body shape dissipated completely and fled madly.
In the face of the endless release of Hongmeng purple, the sword smiled contemptuously, then held the sword handle in both hands and cut out a sword.
The dark blue long sword cut a dark blue sword in the silence of the void. In an instant, it directly met the storm and rose hundreds of millions of feet!
At this moment, under the cutting of the ink green sword, even the silence and nothingness were cut open.
Hongmeng purple meaning, on the hundreds of millions of Zhang ink green sword cut.
If the brocade is torn, the Milky way is cut off, and the endless Hongmeng purple meaning is cut off without any suspense.