Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5094: Sword Spirit

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Yanxian, is this still Yanxian

"Jian Wushuang, what kind of existence are you?" There was only bitterness in Young Master Jiu's eyes.

It seemed that he had never put Jian Wushuang in his eyes from the beginning.

It wasn't until the first battle for the peach during the heavenly feast that Jian Wushuang almost got the final peach in an unrivaled manner, thus entering the attention of all the emperor's sons.

But only twenty thousand years have passed since that day, and he has grown to an existence that even Young Master Jiu cannot ignore.

"Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang, how wonderful it would be if you were my son's son," Young Master Jiu was lost in thought, "I can give you everything Young Master Yan cannot give you, including the Emperor's bloodline."

At this moment, a timid voice sounded behind him, "Sir, do you want to leave with us?"

Young Master Jiu came back to his senses, looked at the young emperor who was speaking and shook his head slightly, then continued to pay attention to everything happening in the void.

The immature disciple did not dare to stay too long and hurriedly ran to the master craftsman Xu Tuo.

"We don't have to leave. The danger seems to have been resolved." Xu Tuo stood up slowly, looked at the calm void, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Really, is it really solved?"

In the eternal silence and nothingness, Nan Xuan's chest rose and fell violently, breathing heavily, as if he still couldn't believe that he had solved the black robe.

Jian Wushuang's situation was not much better than him, and he almost fell due to the momentary loss of strength.

The black robe's death without any backhand force made Jian Wushuang feel unbelievable.

He didn't believe that the black robe would be destroyed directly.

"Could it be that he will revive again like before?"

He seemed to have some realization, and subconsciously looked at the place where the black robe perished, only to find that the silky dark purple mist had condensed again.

Jian Wushuang was shocked, and immediately blasted out a big light, trying to completely destroy the mist, but to his surprise, it had no effect.

"How could this happen?" Nan Xuan also noticed it, took a few steps back, and hurriedly released his Yan power to kill.

But that silky dark purple mist seems to have the ability to devour the Yanli, and the Yanli is not affected at all.

Along with the formation of the vortex, the prototype of a body appeared again!

That body was the black robe that was killed!

"How is it possible? How is it possible that this guy is immortal?" Nan Xuan shouted, then he went crazy and killed the body.

This time, the reunited black robe no longer seemed as slow as before. Facing Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan, he slowly raised his palm.

The broad palm suddenly opened its fingers, blasting out an unimaginable dark purple beam of light.

All this happened so fast that Nan Xuan could not escape at all and could only watch as his immortal body was penetrated.

But the next moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly stood in front of Nan Xuan.

"Buzz!!"

A giant light burst out, and the immeasurable potential energy that was enough to destroy any heavenly realm completely exploded in Jian Wushuang's chest.

Jiutian Yixuan exuded a bright light, but the dark purple light beam accidentally blasted into the only crack in Jiutian Yixuan.

Jian Wushuang felt his chest shatter instantly. The strange energy directly shattered his immortal body, and divine blood spurted out.

A pillar of dark purple light tens of millions of meters long penetrated his chest and emerged in the eternal nothingness.

"ah!"

All the disciples were shocked and shouted. Xu Tuo trembled in disbelief.

The black robe that had perished appeared again, and directly released the aura of destruction, almost instantly putting Jian Wushuang into a life and death situation.

Young Master Jiu was also completely shocked. He moved with disbelief on his face.

The situation that was almost a foregone conclusion turned around in an instant.

The black robe like an undead nightmare appears again! Divine blood spilled into the void, Jian Wushuang's immortal body was completely broken, and he fell into Nan Xuan's arms.

"Go quickly..."

He used the last bit of strength to speak to Nan Xuan.

Nan Xuan nodded vigorously, and then desperately escaped with Jian Wushuang.

This time, the black robe was no longer as slow as before. When he noticed that they were escaping, he immediately followed them.

"boom!"

The dark purple light pillar exploded in the silence and nothingness. Nan Xuan was able to avoid it, but he had no strength to fight anymore.

He hugged Jian Wushuang, unable to escape the pursuit of the black robe.

Facing Nan Xuan, who was fleeing in panic, the black robe raised his palm again, and in an instant, thousands of dark purple rays of light turned into a huge net covering the sky.

The entire void of silence and nothingness was almost covered, and Nan Xuan had no way to escape!

The young master frowned. He was hunted by this situation before. If Jian Wushuang hadn't come to help, he would have perished long ago.

Right now, without external help, Nan Xuan and Jian Wushuang have no chance of escaping!

He was hesitating, as if there was some kind of struggle going on in his heart.

In the end, instead of helping, he turned his head to the other side.

Faced with the dense network covering the sky, even though Nan Xuan was unwilling to do so, he was unable to turn around.

The next moment, a sudden change occurred!

Centered on the only remaining sacred mountain in Sancun Mountain, a mysterious black barrier that could cover the sky and the sun suddenly appeared!

This mysterious black barrier directly covered Nan Xuan's figure.

And the dense network that covered the sky followed closely, but hit the barrier hard, and then shattered!

Nan Xuan was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it, and he directly hugged Jian Wushuang and landed on the top of the sacred mountain of Sancun Mountain.

The disciples hurriedly lifted Jian Wushuang up and placed it on Bai He's broad and gentle back.

"My little friend, he will be fine. You go quickly, I will hold on here."

Nan Xuan said in a trembling voice, and then stuffed the last Emperor's Pill in his arms into Jian Wushuang's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Young Master Jiu's expression changed again and again. He understood that if he didn't leave now, he wouldn't be able to leave later even if he wanted to.

Outside the black barrier, black robes were attacking crazily.

Under his crazy offensive, the barrier was already full of cracks.

When Young Master Jiu saw this, he was ready to leave.

Almost at the same time, a voice filled with supreme anger sounded.

"It's really annoying to the extreme. It makes me uneasy even to death!"

The master craftsman Xu Tuo was startled, and then his eyes widened to the extreme, as if he had witnessed something that was absolutely impossible to happen.

The entire sacred mountain began to tremble violently, as if the Supreme Principle of Heaven was born.

Then there was a pure sound of swords that moved the sky for eternity and was breathtaking.

Centered on this mysterious black barrier, an unimaginably huge shadow descended.

He was wearing a black robe, and his true eyes contained true anger, as if they were like swords that could span the ages and were extremely sharp.

He is superior to the ninth-level Dayan Immortal and is the pinnacle Dayan Immortal.

At the same time, he is also a sword spirit.

(End of chapter)