Weapons have souls and swords have souls, so that they can lead to a deeper realm.
The only sword spirit that can grow into the pinnacle Dayan Immortal is the one who is buried in the Sword Tomb of Sancun Mountain.
Yu.
He, who was already heading towards inevitable decline, unexpectedly reappeared at this moment, and with endless momentum, he directly crushed the black robe.
The mysterious black barrier was broken, and the old man in black robe, who was the sword spirit, waved his hand and slapped the black robe heavily.
In an instant, it was like the mountains and seas were wiped out, and they were cut off forever.
The supreme palm actually smashed the black robe into powder.
…
As strong as the long support of the ninth-level Dayan Immortal, even the broken immortal source could not erase the black robe, but at this moment, the black robe was actually slapped and turned into powder.
This scene made all the disciples of Sancun Mountain, including Jian Wushuang and Young Master Jiu, who had just woken up, widen their eyes.
Crush, kill instantly!
The black robe, which was like an immortal nightmare, was directly turned into powder at this moment, which made Jian Wushuang unbelievable.
But things did happen, and the black robe was once again nirvana and turned into powder.
"snort!"
The unimaginably huge shadow snorted coldly, then stood with his hands behind his back, turned around and walked towards the sacred mountain of Sancun Mountain.
With every step he took, the huge shadow shrank until he reached the front of Sancun Mountain, where he had transformed into a normal figure.
Nan Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He looked at him and stammered, "You, aren't you gone?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the disciples, including Young Master Jiu, changed, and they did not dare to breathe. You must know that this is the supreme power in black robes who can kill with one slap. Being said like this, they will inevitably become angry and angry.
However, the terrifying scene he imagined did not appear. Instead, the old man in black robe said with some regret, "I originally wanted to die directly, but the shock from the outside world became unbearable, so I came back to life and killed that guy!"
“…”
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That's it
The corner of Nan Xuan's mouth twitched, "Fortunately, fortunately you woke up, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see us."
"Just such a little bug turned this place upside down?" The old man in black robe had a look of regret and dissatisfaction on his face, "Is the Great Siyu already so weak now?"
“…”
All the disciples did not dare to speak. Jian Wushuang, who had recovered from near death, smiled bitterly when he heard the words.
Don't say they can't do it. Even Changfu, who also came out of the Wanggu era, ended up with a sad end.
After complaining for a while, the old man in black robe noticed Jian Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and hurriedly walked towards him.
"Little friend, what did you do?"
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Senior, I'll let you see the joke. This kid is no match."
After hearing this, the old man in black robes stared, "You are an Immortal. Although you are defeated, you still move forward bravely. With the posture I had back then, how can these little rats who hide their heads and tails not dare to step forward?"
After he finished speaking, he looked directly at Xu Tuo, Nan Xuan and Gongzi Jiu.
Young Master Jiu subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to say anything. The aura exuded by the old man in black robes was so overbearing that everyone who heard it was left speechless.
At the same time, he felt a very familiar aura from the old man in black robe, but he did not act rashly, but chose to remain silent.
Nan Xuan quickly explained, "Don't look at me, I have been fighting side by side with my little friend from the beginning to the end."
The black-robed old man snorted angrily, and then looked at Xu Tuo, "Little guy, come and explain to me why the little friend was severely injured? What do you do for food?"
"..." Xu Tuo was speechless, then smiled bitterly.
"Master Yu, you have to know that even if we were tied together before, we would not be able to damage the black robe at all." "Not long ago, a ninth-level Great Evolution Immortal died here."
The old man in black robe was shocked when he heard this, "Nine-turn Dayan Immortal, how is it possible?"
Jian Wushuang spoke in a solemn voice, "Senior, it is indeed true. The name of the fallen ninth-level Great Evolution Immortal was Chang Fu."
The old man in black robe said in disbelief, "Changfu, that stupid little guy?"
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All Yanxian's mouths twitch. How much qualifications and foundation does it take to call a strong man who came out of the Wanggu era a stupid little guy
And it seemed that the old man in black robe had known Changfu a long time ago.
"It's a pity that this honest and honest little guy survived the catastrophe, but unexpectedly ended up buried in this unknown place."
The old man in black robe seemed a little sad, causing melancholy.
The stars and rivers are changing, after all.
The so-called immortality, from the moment it attains enlightenment, there is no possibility of a happy ending.
Even the ninth-level Dayan Immortal, or even the peak Dayan Immortal, rarely ends well.
They are already above the way of heaven, and can even modify any way of heaven at will. For them, their destiny is already endless.
The endless fate is like a cage, allowing all the Immortals to sink in it.
If it cannot be restrained by the fate of heaven, how can it not be a prison of itself
The black robe said slowly, "Okay, the little guy is leaving now. I have also sought revenge for him, so you can close your eyes."
"Since there is nothing going on here, I will die next."
“…”
Jian Wushuang and others took action again.
This old man in black robe, who is originally a sword spirit, always seems to be independent and free in his actions.
He appeared on the scene and directly killed the black robe, and then continued to prepare to seek death.
"Little guy, never seen again." The old man in black robe looked at Jian Wushuang and said with a smile.
"Senior, take care of it." Jian Wushuang solemnly handed over his hand.
At this moment, Young Master Jiu, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "Senior, we seem to have met before."
The old man in black robe turned around and looked at Young Master Jiu with some confusion, "Who are you?"
Young Master Jiu smiled slightly, then cupped his hands and said, "I... this junior is the emperor's son Zhen Wuyang."
"The emperor's son of Emperor Zhenwuyang?!" The old man in black robe suddenly looked very excited, "The stars have changed, we haven't seen each other for many years, Yan'er, you have grown so big?"
"I hugged you with my own hands back then."
"Wait? Yan'er?!!"
Young Master Jiu's proud expression was still frozen on his face, and he realized that the old man in black robe seemed to have recognized the wrong person.
Seeing the choked-up expression on his face, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile.
With a forced smile, Young Master Jiu said, "Senior, I am not Young Master Yan, but Young Master Jiu, the Second Emperor's son!"
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 so confused. I'm so stupid that I can't tell the difference between the first emperor's son and the second emperor's son. How can I hope that the second emperor's son can be distinguished?" Don’t be surprised.”
The corner of Young Master Qiu's mouth twitched, and he could only indicate that nothing happened.
(End of chapter)