Chapter 4680

Leng Rushuang smiled miserably, "I respect his decision."

The queen of Jiujie stepped back and lost her soul. He never thought that jianwushuang would resolutely destroy Zuyuan in such a fierce way!

The supreme Qi belonging to the ancestral level dissipates between heaven and earth, and it is impossible to return.

Everything has been unable to turn back.

"Master, daoyan, please stop." He knelt down heavily and cried.

"Zeus, why are you doing this!" Elder Xuebo wept, "can't the universe you've been sheltering make you miss it!"

"Stop! Stop! I'll go with you." Elder Xuebo did not hesitate to stretch out his hand to destroy the origin, but was tightly held by Long Yan and Long Chi.

"No, there must be a reason for Jian Wushuang to do this, otherwise he has no reason to do this..." Feng Qi slowly got up and whispered.

At the same time, King Jiujie also recalled his previous dialogue with Jian Wushuang.

One of the most critical words is dayanhuan!

The king of nine robbers seems to be aware of something. Is it related to going to Dayan Huan that the sword unparalleled spreads so far away?

The ancestral Qi returned to the heavens, and every half ancestor felt that his shackles began to loosen.

Daoyan supreme, straight into the half ancestor.

Everyone was looking at the body with faint breath with reddish eyes.

In the hazy Qi, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes hard, looked at all the old brothers who came out of the sea of corpses, smiled, and finally lowered his eyelids.

At first, thousands of strands of huamang Avenue were added, and finally dispersed in the same way.

The ultimate ancestor of the universe no longer exists.

And Jian Wushuang felt extremely relaxed and ethereal. The spirit went up to the sky, and I didn't know where it was.

At the same time, the divine power in the meridians and Dantian in the body began to dissipate, replaced by an unknown energy.

Such energy, like clouds and fog, is majestic and vast.

That's Yanli!

It is also a power belonging to Dayan Huan and a sign of entering the realm of Yanxian.

When this energy is born in the meridians, it burns directly in the meridians, which is difficult for even the spirit to bear that pain.

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and gradually there began to be a virtual shadow stripped out of his back.

The past, which is condensed by obsession, mortal practice, and all of its own feelings, has become concrete.

Divine blood gushed out of every pore of the unparalleled sword and soaked the white shirt into a blood coat, but he remained silent and stripped his past self from the Divine Body bit by bit.

It is the most glittering and translucent brilliance, which is different from the red mans of the sun. It shines brightly in the Taoist field.

A clay embryo exactly like the sword without twins began to take shape.

The dojo collapsed in a large area and the clouds closed.

When the sun above the outer sky cast a bright beam again, everything fell silent.

The divine blood dissipated in the air, and the sword in white sat in place, without half blood.

He barely opened his eyes again, and then passed out.

And behind him, a shining shadow slowly opened his eyes.

The mind of chaos opened slowly, and the real shadow of the mud fetus began to look at everything in front of him with ignorance and curiosity.

On the top of the cloud, everyone rushed forward, cold as frost, crazed the fainting sword unparalleled.

And Jiujie Wang and others were shocked, looking at the real image exactly like jianwushuang.

"I'm hungry..." the true image of the mud fetus opened her mouth and looked at everyone.

The next moment, he was lying directly on the top of the cloud, facing the cloud condensed by pure divine power, and ate it.

"This, this is also the unparalleled sword?" Feng Qi was stupefied and couldn't believe looking at the guy who was lying on the clouds regardless of his image and gnawing at the clouds like eating cotton candy.

"Delicious, delicious..." the mud fetus Zhenying muttered as she ate, like a child's nature.

Everyone looked at each other, and then hurriedly welcomed jianwushuang into the cloud palace.

As for the real image of the clay fetus, it was directly carried on the shoulder by the king of nine robbers and sent to the cloud palace together.

In the Yunxiao palace, looking at the real image that is almost the same as the sword, everyone looked at each other, and no one was the first to speak, all staring at him.

Jian Wushuang has been welcomed into the inner hall and taken care of by Leng Rushuang, Feng Qi and others.

Only this "unparalleled sword" sat in place and grinned foolishly

Finally, the king of nine robbers tentatively asked, "are you unparalleled?"

Mud fetus Zhenying giggled, "I'm hungry..."

……

"What's your name?"

"I'm hungry."

……

After asking a series of questions and getting only the word "I'm hungry", everyone understood that this guy's intelligence was probably not much better than that of a baby.

For this guy who was stripped from jianwushuang's body, no one can do anything about it. I'm afraid there will be no answer until jianwushuang wakes up.

In the inner hall, Xiaozhi was carefully stacking pieces of Arctic ice on the unparalleled body of the sword.

Feng Qi sat on the side of the bed, closing his eyes and feeling his vitality.

Previously, when she was in Cangwu Taizhong, she had input most of her Feng Zu yuan into Jian Wushuang's body. In a way, Jian Wushuang's physical condition was most clear except for himself, Feng Qi.

At present, the situation of unparalleled sword makes Feng Qi helpless.

Today's sword is unparalleled, like a completely closed cocoon, which naturally repels divine power.

No one can see his condition, only his breath is stabilizing.

"Sister Feng Qi, how's his situation?" Cold as frost asked nervously.

Feng Qi frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "the breath is stable. At present, it doesn't matter much, but I'm afraid his road will never come back."

"It's good to survive. No matter what he becomes, I'll always be with him." Cold as frost, he said firmly.

Feng Qi didn't speak any more and walked away slowly. His back seemed to be much older in an instant.

In such a large inner hall, there is only a sword that disappears completely.

When the last trace of divine power was expelled from his body, the vast derivative power was finally filled and surging!

A mysterious realm was crowned in his body.

In the infinite darkness, the unparalleled divine consciousness of the sword seems to swim in the eternal darkness.

The extremely strong sense of weightlessness made him extremely uncomfortable.

It was like falling endlessly, and the ethereal voice rang through his ears.

"Unparalleled, you shouldn't listen to me."

"You'll regret it..."

In the dark, Jian Wushuang opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the extremely dark under him.

It was a pair of black pupils like a black hole that scattered endless darkness!