Chapter 5022

At this moment, the young emperor's eyebrows fluctuated for a moment!

He knew that the dusty Tianmen gate, which had been in China for many years, had been shaken.

His heart beats like a drum.

"Cough..."

He lowered his head and coughed up a mouthful of divine blood. The unparalleled breath of the sword was completely depressed, and his chest was already depressed.

Being completely hollowed out by the emperor's Qi, he can hardly have the power of a war in the face of Bian Ziyuan.

There was a shadow, and the violent breath diffused in the whole void.

Bian Zi took off and came to him.

Endless exquisite water mist is also fully displayed at this moment.

"Are you ruining your luck, or do you want me to do it?" Bian Ziyuan smiled gloomily and said.

He raised his hand and wiped the divine blood on the corner of his mouth. The sword is unparalleled. His face is still calm, no sorrow and no joy, "you can't."

When he heard the speech, his face was cold again.

From the beginning to the end, jianwushuang never paid attention to him, and never even became an opponent.

A little Yan Xian walked out of the white bone road under the blood river with an impossible attitude, swept almost all the enemies and killed dozens of times his opponents.

This impossible gesture made Bian Ziyuan deeply afraid and jealous.

The best way to solve the deep fear and jealousy is to destroy it from the root!

Linglong water mist has become completely violent, which is enough to crush the heaven under your feet.

Bian Ziyuan's back, with the concerted efforts of ten thousand days, embodied a water mist treasure.

Hundreds of millions of wisps of water mist condensed, almost across the whole nothingness, and the water mist treasure opened its true eyes.

True red eyes, with pure killing.

"Die, I will never forget you." Bian Ziyuan smiled strangely and inexplicably, and then his arms shook heavily.

With his arms shaking, the water mist treasurer opened his folded palms and hit the unparalleled sword.

Therefore, under the broken Tianmen gate, the sword is unparalleled and hard to resist terrible damage.

It belongs to the real strength of liuzhuan Dayan immortal. Even the immortal body can hardly bear the bombardment.

In addition, jianwushuang used the emperor's Qi crazily twice. He was already weak. If he wasn't jianwushuang, he would have died thousands of times.

"Boom!"

At this moment, even the silence and nothingness trembled. The sword at the end of the crossbow could not move at all. It could only bear the pain caused by each blow.

His immortal body was fiercely embedded in the Tianmen gate, and Bian Ziyuan manipulated the water mist appearance to bombard him one by one.

It's better than immortality. The immortal body has been completely crushed. The immortal bone has been broken into powder. If it wasn't protected by jiutianyi Xuan, the unparalleled immortal body of the sword would have been completely dismembered.

With one punch heavier than another, the cracks on the Tianmen gate increased greatly, almost to the point of faintly breaking.

The emperor's heart from a distance was like beating a drum. He smelled a breath wave that did not belong to the boundless sea.

That kind of breath fluctuation, when he was not exiled into the boundless sea, was the most common breath.

That's the outside world!

After Tianmen, there is the outside world!

"Come on, Ziyuan, do your best to open the gate of heaven!" The young emperor's voice was hoarse because he was too excited.

However, Bian Zi, who only wanted to kill the unparalleled sword, didn't hear any other voices at all, but just tried his best to kill.

A sword cut, quietly appeared behind him, and then frantically vented.

"Zheng!"

The voice of heaven and earth, the trembling sound of gold and iron, the unparalleled sword cut off the right arm of the water mist treasure, and the castration did not reduce to the edge.

Already crazy, he didn't care about the movement behind him. When he waited for the reaction, his whole right arm had been completely cut off.

"Uh huh!!"

Bian Ziyuan was shocked and angry. He covered his broken arm and turned back.

Jiang Li holds a sword in one hand, and his heroic eyes are indifferent to the extreme. "If you move him again, there will be no place to bury him!"

A large amount of divine blood overflowed from the tip of his finger, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He found that the broken right arm could not heal at all.

He retreated slowly and knew that Jiang Li was not simple.

Seeing that Jiang is far away from the hard hit edge, Yanhui doesn't stop at all and is ready to rush to the rescue. The sword is unparalleled.

But how could black cloud, as he said, slap him directly and then go straight to the unparalleled sword.

Black cloud's eyes only have crazy greed, Qi luck, Emperor Qi luck and Emperor bone. Once he gets it again, he will be able to ascend the throne of emperor in advance.

Who can stop him then?

The body turned into hundreds of millions of strands of chaos and quickly wound around the sword.

Bian Ziyuan was very angry when he saw this scene, but he didn't dare to say anything more, because even if the black cloud was no longer bad, it was the quasi emperor. It was as simple as crushing and killing a mole ant.

Swallow the deep hatred from the bottom of his heart, he then continued to confront Jiang Li.

The Tianmen gate was broken to the extreme, and the body shape of black cloud finally condensed in front of the Tianmen gate. Looking at it greedily and crazily, it was embedded in the Tianmen gate, like a blood man's sword.

He clearly felt that the unparalleled breath of the sword was weak to the extreme, and it was no longer possible to have the power of backhand.

Black cloud was greedy. He no longer had any reason. He opened his mouth and planned to swallow it directly into his stomach.

But the next moment, in the Tianmen depression, two wisps of red gold scattered out, and the unparalleled sword has quietly opened its true eyes!

The black cloud almost knelt directly in the void, his face was bloodless, and his legs trembled.

"People with small crumbs dare to compete for glory?"

The sword said in a deep voice, and there was supreme authority between the words.

The black cloud was bloodless and retreated slowly. "Big, sir, I'll leave now and never oppose you again."

"Get out!" Deep anger rang through.

Black cloud nodded hurriedly and retreated.

The next moment, when he retreated to a certain distance, he suddenly smiled darkly.

Then he directly raised his arms, a huge chaotic throne appeared, and then hit the Tianmen gate heavily!

"Boom!"

The eternal silence and nothingness trembled. The chaotic throne was fiercely embedded in the Tianmen gate, together with the nirvana of the unparalleled body of the sword.

Black cloud laughed wildly, raised his arms to the throne of chaos and smashed into the gate of heaven.

The Tianmen gate, which has been covered with dust for thousands of years, is now mended. At the same time, the new natural graben cracks make the Tianmen gate about to break!

The young emperor couldn't hide his palpitation and shouted, "the door of heaven opens, which is the time to leave the boundless sea!"

The black cloud also smelled the unusual breath fluctuation, so it smashed the Tianmen gate more madly and hard.

The Tianmen gate is even more broken. It seems that it may be completely opened at any time.

But the next moment, a sudden change!

The black cloud's face suddenly solidified. He found that after the chaotic throne was embedded in the Tianmen gate, he couldn't take half an inch any more!

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of millions of feet of glow suddenly broke out, instantly smashing one side of the chaotic throne.

Along with the broken throne, there is the dusty Tianmen of ages.