Chapter 5020

In a row, he took out nearly 20 imperial pill pills and directly stuffed them into his mouth.

The broken fairy body is better.

The efficacy of 20 imperial pill pills is enough to offset the future trouble of using imperial Qi.

If there is no imperial pill, I'm afraid the unparalleled sword will be completely destroyed this time.

"How about it? Is it serious?" Di Qing stepped forward quickly and said solemnly.

"Nothing serious, but I'm afraid I'll be weak for some time." He said with a bitter smile.

"It doesn't matter. Everything is over. It's time for you to have a good rest." Yan Hui patted him on the shoulder and said.

The sword is matchless and nods. Everything has indeed settled. The two prospective emperors have fallen out without any obstacles.

The next thing is to leave the boundless sea.

Sword matchless slowly turned around and looked at the vanishing nothingness in the distance.

At this time, they didn't notice that the silence and nothingness behind them suddenly rippled layers of ripples, and then came out of them.

At the next moment, the two figures suddenly burst up, and the vigorous training directly entangled Diqing and the Immortal King.

They were caught off guard.

When the unparalleled sword reacts, the two bodies have dragged Diqing and Fuyao to the endless front.

"Die!"

The sword was peerless and drank low. His body shape immediately followed him, and Jiang Liyan's return followed him.

A total of seven body shapes chase madly under the sky that has become a desolate nothingness.

When the two bodies dragging Diqing and Fuyao suddenly stopped, the familiar scene made the sword unparalleled also stop.

The sky is still broken, but in the middle of the broken sky, an almost completely broken sky gate comes into view.

Here is the site of the three or five heavy heaven, and also the place where Yanxian under the seat of Yuyao pit became the quasi emperor.

"Fog double, long time no see."

Suddenly, such a sound came from the two bodies that seemed to be shrouded in fog.

Then, the fog slowly dissipated, and the two figures appeared.

Sword peerless looked at this scene with great surprise.

Those two figures are Bian Ziyuan and the young emperor around him!

Their reappearance made jianwushuang feel a strange emotional change.

Bian Zi looked cold from a distance, and there was only cold killing intention in his eyes.

The young emperor stood with his hands down and looked at the scene with great interest.

"It's all here. It seems that a good play will be staged soon."

The voice fell, the young emperor smiled strangely, and then stretched out a pair of pale and bloodless palms.

With the movement of his palm, hundreds of millions of tiny dust suddenly gathered in nothingness.

Then a body shape condensed again.

Dark Cloud!

At this moment, even the sword was completely shocked. It was unimaginable that the black cloud that had been completely erased should recover again.

He slowly opened his eyes, first confused, then overjoyed.

"I can survive!"

He took back his palm, and the young emperor's face became paler. He glanced at the black cloud, and then whispered, "don't be happy too early, your enemy is right in front of you now."

Black cloud was stunned, and then subconsciously looked at Jian Wushuang. He suddenly trembled all over, and there was only panic in his eyes.

He had not come out of the terrible destruction. At the moment, he saw the unparalleled sword and could hardly stand still.

The immortal Yan, who killed him twice and took out the emperor's bone, has become the most terrible nightmare in the bottom of his heart.

The young emperor, who collected the black cloud in his eyes, couldn't help showing his disgust. Then he said coldly, "your task this time is to kill any Dayan immortal you see, otherwise your end is the most clear."

Black cloud smelled the speech and showed a touch of bitterness, "then I'll try my best."

Ignoring him, the young emperor immediately looked to Bian Ziyuan, "Ziyuan, they will give it to you."

"No, I just want him!" Bian Ziyuan, with a low voice, raised his palm and pointed to the unparalleled sword.

He nodded. "Then let's start."

The familiar chaos spread out again in an instant. Although the black cloud had been frightened, he still chose to fight.

At this moment, Bian Ziyuan also moved forward slowly, with only a sword in his eyes.

"Let them go and I'll fight you."

The sword said in a cold voice.

"Are you talking to me about terms?" He smiled coldly, "just take it yourself!"

After his words, the endless and exquisite water mist rose up and covered most of the void in an instant.

Jiang Liyan returned to gnash his teeth, and their luck disappeared. Although their realm and derivative power are still at the peak, they can give play to less than 10% of their strength.

In the face of the black clouds, they were beyond their grasp.

At the moment, the emperor's luck with the unparalleled sword has dissipated, and the strength has weakened to a certain level.

Without the emperor's luck, he carried three kinds of luck and could only fight with liuzhuan Dayan immortal.

Because the black cloud has been frightened by jianwushuang, he doesn't dare to move forward rashly, and only releases the smell of chaos in the rear for interference.

This undoubtedly gives jianwushuang a chance to breathe.

His immortal body had been overdrawn to the extreme, but he still clenched his teeth and released the selfless shadow.

With the addition of selfless shadow, the sword is unparalleled and carries three kinds of Qi.

However, before he could bear three kinds of luck, he had rushed forward like a ghost.

One punch hit heavily, as if millions of fairy mountain peaks were coming.

The sword was forced to resist, but was suddenly smashed back ten thousand feet!

The soles of his feet plowed open thousands of gullies in the void, so he barely stopped his body, and his Qi and blood churned in his immortal body.

The breath of Bian Zi Yuan seems to have changed!

The sword was unparalleled and dignified. In the previous World War I, Bian Zi's far realm was six turns, and he was finally killed by him who was carrying three Qi transports.

And now the edge of recovery is far away, which gives him an extremely strange feeling, and the realm is unpredictable for the moment.

Jiang liyanhui saw that the sword was invincible, so he was ready to rush forward to help, but he was stopped by the black cloud.

"I'm hungry. Just stay."

The black cloud smiled low, leaving only greed in his eyes.

On the ruins of the three or five heavens and under the broken Tianmen gate, a great war broke out completely.

The Yan force from jiuzhuan Dayan immortal made the void broken more violently, and the Tianmen gate on the void gave birth to fine cracks again.

Waving to isolate all the fluctuations of derivative force, the pale and cloudy young emperor looked at the Deqing and Fuyao around him.

"You are all very good. How about being my messenger? In return, I will take you out of the boundless sea."

He smiled with a strange bewitchment in his eyes.

Di Qingxin was disgusted and looked at him coldly.

As a proud man who came out of that ancient era, he has his own pride.