Chapter 4677

For the supreme power, 100000 years is just a time of enlightenment.

So far, more than 100000 invincible supreme masters closed at the same time, making full preparations for the next liquidation.

Sword peerless entered the selfless realm at the same time, and fought with Ding Baiyi again and again in divine consciousness.

In 100000 years of kendo, jianwushuang has learned to end, which is indispensable for enriching the framework of the whole unparalleled kendo.

At the same time, he is also looking forward to a real battle with Sword Fairy Ding Baiyi one day!

On the top of the cloud, clouds roll and stretch, and the avenue flows slowly.

In 100000 years, the rise and fall of the earthly dust and the lonely rise of the ancient sect of zongmen were all staged at the same time.

For the supreme masters who have transcended the great boundary between life and death, it is just a flick of their fingers.

One hundred thousand years later, all the invincible supreme masters who had closed down woke up one after another, and their divine power had been adjusted to its peak.

For this last moment of liquidation, the dragon and Phoenix families almost pulled all the supreme masters of the family to the Yunxiao palace.

If they can completely erase the virtual universe, it will be supreme merit for them!

Wearing a green shirt, Dao Yan slowly came to jianwushuang and whispered, "master, they have all come."

Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and the breath of the road flowed from his body.

He habitually looked behind him, but he didn't see the old man's figure.

Pressing down the intention in his heart, Jian Wushuang said, "young child, invite the old master."

Xiaozhi answered, and then hurried to the old master's residence.

"Master, this time I want to go to experience with you." The Supreme Master of daoyan solemnly said, "please promise me."

Jian Wushuang said with a smile, "no, you can go with me this time."

Hearing the speech, the Supreme Master of daoyan was happy to look out, "thank you, master."

At this time, Xiaozhi's slightly flustered figure appeared, "big, adult, the old master is not in his residence, as if he had disappeared!"

As soon as he said this, Jian Wushuang's heart trembled, even if he hurried to fly to the old master's residence.

Elder Xuebo and others looked at each other, and then followed behind jianwushuang.

In the sea of clouds, one of the most ordinary houses is the old master's residence.

Feeling the powerful power around, Jian Wushuang sank in his heart, and then pushed the door in.

On the wooden bed, a black robe with its back to him.

"Old master?" Jian Wushuang asked softly.

Then, the figure on the wooden bed rose, and the old man's unique face appeared in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang breathed a sigh, but before he could speak, the old master spoke first.

"Unparalleled, I'm gone. Go where I should go. Just treat me as if I've never been here before. Don't worry about everything."

"As for the conditions I said with you before, it's just a joke. Forget those. I don't want you to go to that step. What I experienced can't happen again."

"No, where are you going?" Jian Wushuang shook his head repeatedly, and he tried not to let the old master leave, "are you going to work there alone?"

However, this is only the last virtual shadow left by the old master, which cannot be touched at all.

The old master finally looked at Jian Wushuang's eyes with a little smile, "these days with you are one of my few pleasant days. Staying with you makes me feel like returning to my youth, but I'm going to leave."

"Remember, never come to dayanhuan. This is what you should not know. Forget all this."

After saying all these words, the old man's figure finally dissipated completely.

Sword peerless subconsciously stretched out his hand to grasp, but only held a small handful of tiny stars.

At this point, the old master completely disappeared. What he disappeared was really too clean, as if he had never existed in the universe.

Jian Wushuang retreated slowly and sat on the wooden bed.

For him, the old master is also a teacher and a friend. Without him, the entire divine universe would have been destroyed and ruined.

However, the divine universe has now completely won, but he quietly disappeared like a passer-by.

This makes Jian unparalleled unacceptable. In his heart, the existence of Lao Zun is almost the same as Xuan Yi.

Xuanyi is a teacher and Lao Zun is a friend, but now both of them have disappeared without trace, even inexplicably.

They were like passers-by in jianwushuang's life, giving him supreme Dao Yuan and help, but somehow, they disappeared without leaving a clue.

"Dayan Huan, everything must have something to do with that damn Dayan Huan! All the answers I want to know must be there!" Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head. He wanted to step into the turbulent flow of time and space regardless of everything and go to the place of arrogance, but then he gave up.

He's gone. What about the divine universe? If the virtual universe is not eliminated, the divine universe will not be peaceful for a day.

But in fact, if really let the sword unparalleled completely destroy the virtual universe, he can't be ruthless.

After all, the virtual universe is too vast, and the same creatures are not even much less than the divine universe.

If they are slaughtered, the killing path created by them is too terrible.

The old master seemed to have seen the deep thoughts of Jian Wushuang before he left quietly.

For a long time, the sword looked down at the mottled stars in his hand and whispered, "old master, I'm sorry for you."

The door of the hut closed quietly, and he was silent here for thousands of years.

Although Xuebo supreme and others didn't know what happened, they had guessed about it and all returned to the cloud palace, waiting for the arrival of jianwushuang.

Only the Supreme Master of daoyan stood waiting outside the door.

Thousands of years passed, and the closed door opened again.

Jian Wushuang's face was a little haggard. He looked at the Taoist supreme waiting by the side and reluctantly smiled, "why don't you go?"

"I can feel the master's sadness, but I don't know how to share it. I can only wait outside the door. The disciple is stupid." The Supreme Master of daoyan is a little cramped.

Jian Wushuang was slightly stunned, and then stretched out a hand and patted the shoulder of Dao Yan supreme, "come to a place with me."

The Supreme Master of Dao Yan nodded and promised, and then followed the sword, stretched out his hand, and flew away into the distance.

Under the starry sky, the invisible Avenue flows slowly, and countless fortunes are derived again.

After the most tragic catastrophe, the divine universe is gradually recovering because of the protection of Zeus.

The supreme Taoist Yan followed behind the unparalleled sword and walked forward without stopping for a moment.

The plane that gave birth to vitality and the broken star domain are wandering in his eyes, which is quite a sense of ten thousand years.

The more you go to the edge of the divine universe, the more intense the sense of extermination becomes. That is the burial place formed after the Holocaust!

With the unparalleled sword, the Supreme Master of daoyan finally set foot in the foreign battlefield.