Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5378: Death crisis

As soon as these words came out, Jian Wushuang quickly backed away.

The killing intent was too strong. He retreated instinctively, but the crisis had already arrived in the last moment.

A column of blood spurted out, blood like a fountain.

Plop.

Jian Wushuang leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.

Ming Mingwei can hold up a small amount, but with just one glance, he is directly injured.

But this is exactly what he wants. If Xia Mang doesn't beat or scold him, I'm afraid he will really be dragged out and slaughtered.

The face of the strong is the most important.

Killing someone else’s younger generation, how could it be possible to have a good talk.

"This is just a small punishment for your crime!"

Speaking, Xia Mang took a sip of tea.

Killing Wushuang is a lot of trouble for him, but he can't let it go easily.

Pretend to be inside the Daxia royal family.

At the very least, you have to figure out what Jian Wushuang is going to do.

However, he didn't tell anyone about Jian Wushuang's identity, only he knew it.

But the powerhouses under his command are not all the Emperor Daxia.

Nowadays, some people have been checking what Xia Mang Guanyu has done in recent years in Daxia Imperial City.

The air gradually condenses.

A figure in black clothes and a mask appeared behind Xia Mang, then took out a jade slip and disappeared into the air again.

Grasp the jade slip, Xia Mang didn't care about Jian Wushuang who fell to the ground, and said to himself: "You should have recruited private troops, expanded your armaments, and used Xia Mang family on all major silver horns. A lot of sacred stones have been pledged by the name of "You are not like a successor at all!"

Although the inheritors are mysterious, there are already several in the realm of Daxia.

And the relationship with the royal family is very good!

So Jian Wushuang's identity is not so scary for him. Although he saw that person shot that day, he could also see the attitude towards Huiqing and the attitude of Boundlessness later on.

Inheritors also have distinctions between high and low.

He and someone went to visit Huiqing just now, so Huiqing will come over to recognize the person.

If Jian Wushuang's status is very high, then let Huiqing take it away, which is regarded as a face to Huiqing.

If your status is average and you don’t know Huiqing well, it’s not that simple.

Jian Wushuang's strength and potential are astonishing, either he can't be guilty, or he will cut the roots.

Keeping it is also a scourge.

After a long time, Jian Wushuang finally got up.

Just now, it didn't hurt him seriously. The reason why he got up so late was because people arrived and he didn't need to pretend to be.

"Hehe, don't pretend, it's a showdown!" Jian Wushuang touched the blood donation at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Mang leaked a puzzled expression!

——

Daxia Imperial City.

In the East City, somewhere inconspicuously secluded in a small courtyard.

Huiqing just sent away a few emperors who came to discuss the Taoism, with a deep smile on her face.

"Good!"

Monk in black!

Just about to turn around, a person appeared behind him, the shadow powerhouse of the ancestor Xia Mang.

"His Royal Highness Huiqing, I'm disturbing!" The shadow reveals its true appearance, but the whole body does not reveal a trace of breath or face.

Huiqing was a little surprised, but didn't panic.

Although the opponent is Tier 5, he can be treated calmly.

"Senior, I don't know what to do with me!"

Shadow took out a portrait with Jian Wushuang's appearance on top, and then whispered: "I wonder if your Royal Highness knows this inheritor named Jian Wushuang!"

Huiqing's face was shocked after seeing this painting!

Jian Wushuang!

Once!

His relatives in the world of Tongtian Buddhism were several masters, and Dao Guo was the Da Si Yu of Duhua. Now that the master has fallen, Dao Guo was crushed by the Immeasurable Buddha himself.

Fortunately, he has restored the ultimate way, Zen Ji!

The black robe represents his avenue.

The head of the monk represents the past!

The future and the past!

He lives now!

Combine the two.

All this is because of Jian Wushuang's appearance!

It's also because of Jian Wushuang's philosophy.

Thousands of years ago, he never believed the news of Jian Wushuang's fall. Now that he hears the news of Jian Wushuang again, no one is happier than him.

"I know!"

Jian Wushuang once took him to kill the army of corpses, and even when he was about to fall, he made him a step forward.

In the temple of the gods today.

The people in the world of Tongtian Buddhism are drifting away. If you say that you have the best relationship today, I am afraid that Jian Wushuang is the only one left.

The life-saving grace has never been forgotten.

The young girl Jiang Shang stood aside, and she was a little moved when she saw Master Huiqing's face.

He heard the master talk about Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang is also a teacher and a friend for Huiqing.

He had fallen without Jian Wushuang. Without Jian Wushuang, he wouldn't be able to gain Dao. Maybe he would continue to reincarnate.

The two enter the Temple of Qishen together and fight side by side.

Life and death friendship!

"This senior, where did you get this painting?"

The Jian Wushuang in the painting is exactly what it looks like in the Xia Mang courtyard.

Huiqing was a little moved and asked quickly.

The shadow powerhouse, seeing Huiqing's excitement, has an answer.

If Huiqing's performance is mediocre, I'm afraid he won't mention it again, but if Huiqing is like this, he will have to take Huiqing there.

The shadow powerhouse clasped his fists and said: "His Royal Highness, come with me! He is within the imperial city."

"Good!"

The two of them flashed and left the courtyard, leaving only Jiang Shang.

When it reappears, the space change has already reached another space in the Great Xia Imperial City.

The ancestral temple of the Xia Mang clan is not in the same space as the imperial city.

This is a movable cave mansion.

Swish! !

When the shadow powerhouse arrived in the cave, his eyes suddenly changed, and he calmed down just as he was about to speak.

Although Huiqing is strong, she can't capture the every move of the fifth-order emperor.

"Where is the person?" Huiqing scanned the surroundings and found that the scenery in that portrait was the same as this place.

Apparently it just came out!

But now, there is no shadow of Jian Wushuang, only the ancestor Xia Mang sitting there drinking tea.

"People were killed by me, let you come just to tell you!" The ancestor Xia Mang changed his normal, his eyes were very cold, and his aura was much more hostile than before.

Killed?

Huiqing's complexion changed, and then he was furious. This was the first time he became angry and furious: "Do you dare to kill the inheritor?"

"Hmph, why don't I dare, he is just a Taoist monarch, killing my offspring, sneaking into the imperial city, stealing treasures, he is damned!" The last three words of the ancestor Xia Mang gritted his teeth.

Huiqing's breath suddenly soared, and it was almost impossible to start.

This made Xia Mang a little surprised. He immediately stood up and said angrily: "Don't talk speculatively, see off the guests!"

"By the way, take his body away!"

"Leaving him to the corpse is also for your face."

After leaving this sentence, the ancestor Xia Mang left the thatched cottage.

But Jian Wushuang's body appeared out of thin air on the ground, without a trace of vitality, the divine body collapsed, and the source was exhausted.

This is very similar to being in the wilderness!

Huiqing's eyes are red, her hands are slowly folded, and she says silently: "Good!"

(End of this chapter)