"The temple of destruction!" Jian Wushuang's eyes contracted and his voice trembled.

He was absolutely sure that miesheng did it.

Now the outside world is indeed in chaos.

Fortunately, the other side stood in the light, and the sword was unparalleled.

As long as the other party is in the open, he is not afraid.

Afraid that the other party has been hiding, he dare not go out.

Even so, he will not leave the temple.

What if miesheng is waiting for him!

He doesn't dare to take risks. He'd better obey the orders of the true spirit.

"Brother Wuzuo, I'll leave first. Maybe I won't come back to the Yuanlao palace for a long time in the future. Take care of everything!" Sword unparalleled hugged fist.

The other party didn't help him less. He also remembered the kindness of the other party.

It seems that Wuzuo still failed to become the leader of the palace and is still the leader of the law enforcement hall. But now the outside world is so chaotic, I'm afraid the leader of the law enforcement hall is no weaker than the leader of the palace.

After the successful combination, he will go to the tomb god mountain. It is estimated that he will leave this long river of time and space behind. It may not be easy to meet again.

Wuzuo seemed to understand. He also hugged his fist, but he didn't say much this time. He said sincerely: "you too!"

Then the sword peerless tiptoed a little, stepped on the void and disappeared in place, and went to the central hall.

Wuzuo, standing in the same place, looked at the unparalleled back of the sword. After a while, he left like him.

Jian Wushuang didn't find the old man Yangjiao during his flight. It seems that he didn't have a chance to say goodbye.

Qiu Huang's Dharma body has been guarding the central hall.

After seeing the unparalleled sword, the originally dozing split body directly refreshed.

"The sword is unparalleled!" Qiu Huang said with a smile, "you boy, you have finally passed the pass!"

The sword fell slowly, smiled and walked slowly.

The two met as if they had been in QiuHuang city for the first time.

He sat on a step and looked up at Qiu Huang.

The other party is already a sixth order emperor. I heard it's a good mix. I didn't go to the outside world, but to the boundary.

After chatting for a long time, Jian Wushuang got up and prepared to leave.

Before entering the transmission array, Qiu Huang hesitated and finally shouted at jianwushuang.

"Brother sheep, it fell!"

This news comes from half an era ago.

At that time, it was the most intense to seize the universe. Yang Sanmu was a god maker and a sixth order peak emperor, who was transferred from the rear to the front battlefield.

This is also his voluntary. Unfortunately, he met a top strong man.

Jian Wushuang was stunned when he heard the news. He slowly turned his head and squinted to see his own Jueyun sword handle. This is the peerless divine sword that the old man Yangjiao bought from the Lord of the rosefinch hall at a high cost.

"Who did it!" Jianwushuang stood in place, with his back against Qiu Huang. He couldn't see the expression on his face, but his tone had suddenly dropped to the freezing point.

Qiu Huang's voice was also a little hoarse. After all, he was an old brother for many years. He was also very sad.

"It's Brolli, the first strong man in the temple of destruction!"

Patter!

Sword unparalleled, with clear steps, went directly to the transmission array, leaving only a short sentence.

"I will avenge him!"

This sentence is very decisive and ordinary.

Only when the transmission array was opened, the face in the unparalleled color channel of the sword became ferocious. He turned to Qiu Huang's position and roared, "I will avenge him“

This is cause and effect!

At first, he let people kill Brolli's father at will. Now Brolli has killed sheep Sanmu.

A murderer is a constant killer.

No one is to blame.

Only when it happens to someone will there be that anger.

Normal in the world!

At today's level, it still can't be changed.

Maybe they are just mortals.

Since he understood the power of the stars, he sometimes felt that the universe he lived in would also be a condensed point of the same power?

Maybe, maybe not.

A month later, on the yellowish continent in the west, a figure flew neither fast nor slow.

After entering the western territory, jianwushuang took a transport array without trouble, but chose to fly slowly.

Now, too many strong people have been transferred to the heaven.

Maybe those strong people went there voluntarily.

Everyone yearns for a bigger world.

The true spirit may promise that all indigenous emperors who leave the temple of Qi can help them repair their origin, but they should make a vow not to betray the temple of Qi.

This requirement is not too much. Naturally, countless people go to the outside world one after another.

As long as you reach the emperor, you can leave.

No matter how weak it is, going out will not help the situation.

Nowadays, most of the strong in the heaven are just sitting in power with a Dharma body.

Ben Zun is out.

It's a great chance to repair the origin. Everyone wants to go out.

So, the sword unparalleled flew all the way and didn't even meet an emperor.

It's all Dharma bodies.

In the past, even if the world of heaven was stable again, I'm afraid I would meet several unsightly demon emperors. Now it seems that these people have gone to the long river of time and space.

It's like a bird with broken wings, suddenly cured of its wings and freed from its cage.

Now it's the same with sword peerless.

He also wants to go out.

West, Mahayana Lingshan!

Close at hand.

On a towering golden mountain, the Buddha's voice is faint and the golden light suddenly appears.

Jianwushuang reached the front and back of the mountain gate and stopped.

After all, you can't be too polite.

"I'm unparalleled. Come and worship the mountain!" The sword is matchless, slightly hugs the fist and has a kind face.

There are only two little Shamis guarding the mountain gate, which is the greatest kindness to the outside world.

One of the little Shami, covered with dust and flawless white, stepped out to the front of the sword, folded his hands, bowed slightly, and said, "good man, please wait a minute!"

"Thank you!" The sword was unparalleled. He folded his hands and saluted.

Mount Mahayana.

In a unique backyard, several bodhi trees outline the appearance of a mundane world. A Lingshan powerful man living here sits under the bodhi tree and meditates.

When the sword came, the Bodhi hand string suddenly stopped.

And outside the door, there was a voice.

"Martial uncle Miao Yi, please!"

The bald woman sitting under the bodhi tree is Gong Miaoyi.

Since she was released by the Yuanlao palace, she went to Mahayana Lingshan and chose to escape into Buddhism and ignore the outside world.

The sword unparalleled has become his devil, so that it has not been completely eradicated in an era.

Now the sword is coming, and the mountain master of Mahayana Lingshan let her go. I'm afraid today is the best chance to end it.

Compared with the previous ruthlessness, Gong Miaoyi is now extraordinary and free from worldly gratitude and resentment.

Although I found the unparalleled breath of the sword, I still didn't adapt to it, but I can treat it with an ordinary heart.

After Nie yuan fell, not to mention the unique breath of the sword, even if she heard the name of the sword, she would go crazy and want to kill the sword.