Chapter 5095

Only when the weapon has a soul and the long sword has a spirit can we reach a deeper level.

The only sword spirit who can grow into the peak Dayan immortal is the one who sleeps in the sword tomb in Sanchun mountain.

Yu.

He, who was already inevitable to decline, reappeared at this moment and rolled directly into the black robe with endless momentum.

The dark and black border was broken. The old man in black robe, as a sword spirit, waved and clapped heavily at the black robe.

In an instant, like the dust of the mountain and the sea, it was cut off forever.

The supreme palm smashed the black robe into powder.

……

It is better than the long support of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal. Even the broken Xianyuan didn't erase the black robe, but at this moment, the black robe was smashed into powder by a slap.

This scene made all the disciples of Sanchun mountain, including unparalleled sword who had just awakened, and childe Jiu, stare round their eyes.

Crush, second kill!

Like the black robe of an immortal nightmare, it was directly powdered at the moment, which made the sword peerless dare not believe.

But it did happen, and the black robe disappeared again and became a powder.

"Hum!"

The unimaginable virtual shadow hummed coldly, then stood with his hands down and turned to the holy mountain of three inch mountain.

With each step, the huge virtual shadow shrinks until it reaches the three inch mountain and has become a normal figure.

Nanxuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Looking at him, he stammered, "you, aren't you gone?"

As soon as this remark was made, all the disciples, including childe Chu, changed their complexion and dared not breathe. You know, this is the most powerful person in black robe who can be killed with a slap. It will inevitably turn into anger.

However, the imagined terrible scene did not appear. Instead, the old man in Black said with some chagrin, "originally he wanted to die directly, but the outside world couldn't stand it. Then he came back to life and killed the guy!"

“……”

“……”

That's it?

Nan Xuan twitched at the corner of his mouth. "Fortunately, you woke up, or you won't see us."

"Such a small bug has turned the world upside down here?" The old man in black robe regretted with a look of desperation, "is the big division weak to this extent now?"

“……”

All the disciples dare not speak. The sword recovering from the dying is unparalleled. They smile bitterly at the words.

Hugh said they couldn't, even if it was the same long help from the ancient times, it would end up in a sad end.

After complaining, the old man in black noticed that the blood soaked sword was unparalleled and hurried to him.

"Xiaoyou, what's the matter with you?"

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly when he heard the speech, "let the elder see a joke. The boy is invincible."

After hearing this, the old man in black robe stared, "you are an immortal. Although you are defeated, you are still indomitable. You have the posture of the old man in those years. Why don't you dare to come forward?"

After he finished, he looked directly at Xu Tuo, Nan Xuan and childe correction.

Childe corrects subconsciously and retreats a few steps. He doesn't dare to say. The momentum emitted by the old man in black robe is really too hegemonic, which makes the listener silent.

At the same time, he felt a very familiar smell on the old man in black, but he did not act rashly, but chose to keep silent.

Nanxuan quickly explained, "don't look at me, I fought side by side with my little friend from beginning to end."

The black robed old man snorted angrily, and then looked at Xu Tuo, "little fellow, please explain to me why you were badly hurt alone? What do you eat? "

"..." Xu Tuo was dumb and then smiled bitterly.

"Lord Yu, you should know that even if we were tied together before, we would never hurt the black robe at all."

"Not long ago, a nine turn Dayan immortal was damaged here."

The old man in black robe was greatly surprised when he heard the speech, "how is it possible to turn nine to Da Yan Xian?"

The sword peerless opened his mouth and said, "elder, it's true. The fallen jiuzhuan Dayan immortal is named Changfu."

The old man in black didn't believe it and said, "Long Fu, that stupid little guy?"

“……”

“……”

All Yanxian are twitching at the corners of their mouths. How strong qualifications and details do they need to be able to call a stupid little guy who comes out of the ancient times?

And it seems that the old man in black has known Chang Fu a long time ago.

"It's a pity that this honest little guy survived the great disaster, but he was finally buried in this unknown place."

The old man in black seemed a little disappointed, which caused sadness.

The flow of stars is changeable after all.

The so-called Yan Xian has no possibility of a good end from the moment when he preaches and obtains the Tao.

Even jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, even the peak Dayan immortal, rarely ends well.

They are already above the way of heaven, and even can modify any way of heaven at will. For them, the fate is already endless.

Endless fate is like a cage, in which all Yan immortals sink.

What can't be restrained by heaven's Qi is not a cage of its own?

The black robe whispered, "well, the little guy left. I've found revenge for him. I can close my eyes."

"Since there's nothing here, I'll die."

“……”

The sword is matchless, and so on.

This black robed old man, who was originally a sword spirit, always seems to be so independent and free and easy.

Go out and kill the black robe directly, and then continue to prepare for death.

"Little guy, I'll never see you again." The old man in black looked at the sword and smiled.

"Elder, take care." The sword is unparalleled and solemnly arched.

At this time, the childe who had not spoken for a long time suddenly opened his mouth, "elder, we seem to have met."

The old man in black turned around and looked at the childe with some doubts, "are you?"

Childe Jiao smiled, then arched his hands and said, "I... I'm the emperor under the real Wuyang seat."

"The real emperor of Wuyang?" The black robed old man's face was suddenly very excited. "The Star River is changing. It hasn't been seen for many years. Yan'er, you have grown so big?"

"I held you with my own hands."

"Wait? Yan'er?! "

The childe's proud look was still frozen on his face, and he realized that the old man in black seemed to recognize the wrong person.

Looking at his face like a lump in his throat, jianwushuang couldn't help smiling.

Reluctantly squeezed out a stiff smile. The childe corrected and said, "back to the elder, this seat is not childe Yan, but the childe correction of the second emperor!"

This time, it was the black robed old man's turn to be embarrassed. He stopped on the spot and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Oh, I'm confused. I'm clumsy. I didn't distinguish between the great emperor and the second emperor. I hope the second emperor won't be surprised."

The childe twitched at the corners of his mouth and could only signal that there was nothing wrong.