Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5033: The dust is gone

Zhen Wuyang sighed quietly, the emperor's eyes gloomily.

Yu Chang immediately said, "This is not to blame you, no one would have thought that Emperor Zhenwu could blend the emperor's body. It is incredible."

As they talked, endless Dihui finally fell and swept across the sky.

Jian Wushuang, whose emperor's body was mellow, didn't stay at all. He leaped forward to them and thumped the emperor fist.

The void is shattered, and the Desolate Emperor Realm has been completely disrupted.

The power of the emperor fist shakes the emperor!

Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang retreated one hundred thousand feet at the same time to resist this power.

But Jian Wushuang, with crimson lava flowing all over, as if tirelessly, continued to twist and smash.

One punch for a million shadows!

Not only that, after his emperor body, the six true emperor eyes bloomed again.

The eyes of the six true emperors were opened together, and the unparalleled emperor thought bloomed, directly ignoring any emperor's luck and ignoring any emperor's heavenly path, and came down.

Yu Chang's complexion changed, and his old face showed redness for an instant.

In the final battle of the Sea of ​​No Edge, he was already injured, and at this moment he couldn't bear the six true emperors for six days.

Zhen Wuyang sensed this change and directly blocked Yu Chang behind him, completely bearing all the offensives with his own emperor body.

"Boom boom boom!"

No Emperor Yan can see through the six realms and six days of the true emperor, not even the emperor.

Since I can't see through, I can only bear it completely, even if it creates this emperor-style Zhen Wuyang, it can only bear it.

This is the Emperor Zhenwu after Yuanming the emperor's body, with a full blow.

Zhen Wuyang's emperor suit shattered directly, and his emperor body could not bear it, and was on the verge of destruction.

But then, Yu Chang stretched out his hand and directly released his emperor's luck, blocking the great offensive.

"Yu Chang!" Zhen Wuyang stretched out his hand to grasp, but he fell into the void because he had endured most of the offensive.

"Want to go? You can't protect yourself!" Jian Wushuang grinned grimly, and suddenly emptying his palms, actually restraining Zhen Wuyang and preventing him from taking any action.

"Zhen Wu, you are looking for death!" He burst out loudly, and desperately broke through the barrier and ran into Jian Wushuang.

"So you still have today!" Jian Wushuang smiled coldly and slammed his punch without fancy.

Fists facing each other, the emperor is empty!

They retreated thousands of feet at the same time, but Zhen Wuyang took a step faster and ran into Jian Wushuang again.

Dihui is condensed into a treasure, as if awakened from the ancient times, with an overwhelming aura.

This is also a full blow, a real rage belonging to the emperor.

Jian Wushuang responded in time, but everything was a bit late.

The unspeakable emperor's luck made everything gloomy and swallowed everything.

Under this emperor's treasure phase, even the emperor body is rapidly decimating.

At this moment, Jian has no double-faced hideous appearance, and he can feel that his luck is swallowed.

"Zhenwu, I want you to die!"

The giant voice containing the Promise Heavenly Dao made the entire Desolate Emperor Realm tremble and shattered even more.

Jian Wushuang laughed frantically, "I die, do you dare to let me die? As long as I die, you will be severely injured in an instant, and the emperor will die!"

"I ask you, do you dare?!"

Zhen Wuyang didn't speak, looking at Jian Wushuang who was wrapped in the endless emperor's luck, the emperor's eyes were finally covered by killing intent.

"If this is the case, then you will die."

Five fingers closed, palms condensed.

At this moment, the mountains and seas are gone, and the emperor is broken into the sky.

The entire wilderness of the emperor world was shattered into powder and turned into nothingness.

Almost at the same time, auspicious clouds shuddered, and the powerful Xiaojieshan trembled violently.

This kind of tremor lasted for a long time, allowing all Wanggu elders to wake up from their deep sleep and look towards the boundless void.

Chang Ling, who was sitting on the fairy tree, also noticed these changes for the first time.

Xiaojieshan, which has been peaceful and calm for countless years, burst into a violent wind for the first time, and the auspicious clouds in the sky turned dark red.

Chang Ling was inexplicably throbbing in her heart, and had an extremely bad premonition.

"Sister Ling, what are you looking at, how could Xiaojieshan become like this?" Ami shook her palm and asked with her head up.

Chang Ling came back to her senses, rubbed her little head, "Nothing, there should be something happening, but it won't affect you."

Ami nodded obediently, and then asked, "Does that affect Brother Jian?"

Chang Ling's heart trembled when she heard the words, and then smiled reluctantly, "Don't think about it, your brother Jian is very good, no one will hurt him."

Ami nodded and stopped asking.

The worry in her eyes became more solemn. She clearly remembered that he disappeared shortly after Jian Wushuang defeated Qing Shan.

Emperor Zhen Wuyang and Uncle Yu, and a group of Wanggu elders who disappeared together.

The turbulence in Xiaojieshan now has something to do with their departure.

"Could it be that all these changes were caused by him?"

……

The Desolate Emperor Realm has been completely gone, the sky is shattered, and everything is floating gravel.

With the support of a group of Wanggu patriarchs, Yu Chang looked up at the void.

There are two emperors.

One emperor is standing, and the other emperor is also standing, but is already shaky and seems to be sleeping at any time.

The emperor's blood containing the fetters of numerology oozes from the emperor's body, and then spills into the void, immortal forever.

He has no blood on his face, but the emperor's eyes are still cold, unyielding, and resentful.

Zhen Wuyang stood in front of him without any waves.

Then, Zhen Wuyang raised his palm, and the palm was purely killing.

Emperor Jian Wushuang opened his eyes wide, a kind of horror between life and death, which made him unable to speak.

"Zhen Wuyang, do you dare to kill me?"

"Why don't you dare?" he said, his voice no longer nostalgic, only Sen Han.

The killing intent is enveloped, and the endless emperor shines.

But the next moment, an old palm was placed on Zhen Wuyang's raised arm.

"Emperor, no."

The comer is Yu Chang.

Zhen Wuyang looked at him, "Why?"

"Because of this, it is unfair to the Wushuang little friend." Yu Chang said slowly, "The crime and punishment should be borne by Emperor Zhenwu, and cannot be added to the Wushuang little friend."

"Because he did nothing, he was destroyed, which is unfair to him."

Zhen Wuyang listened, glanced at Jian Wushuang, and then said, "But what about him, if he doesn't get rid of it for a day, Dasiyu will be unstable for a day."

Yu Chang was also silent, because he didn't know what to do.

Emperor Zhenwu's emperor body is now completely integrated with Jian Wushuang, and even Jian Wushuang's divine mind is likely to have been swallowed and absorbed.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang has almost become Zhenwu Emperor.

Even Yu Chang is not sure whether Jian Wushuang is still alive.

If there is really no way to expel Zhenwu Emperor, then only the result of killing together will remain.