Chapter 4690

Taking a deep breath, the tall and thin old man, who dared not stop for a step, did not forget to look back and drink, "vertical son, I advise you to return quickly. If you have offended previously, I will let bygones be bygones!"

"Otherwise, the emperor's iron fist is not something you can bear!"

"Why is this guy so wordy?" Jian Wushuang was a little speechless. He was used to too many fights in which one word didn't agree with each other, and he didn't know how to fight in the face of such a kind old man.

From the trouble in the mouth of the little emperor, it should be to eliminate the true souls of these emperors in the whole WanMu sky.

Jian Wushuang has never been indecisive. He has too many things to do when he enters Dayan Huan. He can never be imprisoned in Heishan.

No longer hesitated, the sword peerless directly aimed at the tall and thin old man, and the sharp and unparalleled sword intention rose vertically and horizontally.

The tall and thin old man was surprised, and almost instinctively turned sideways, and Kam Kam escaped the terrible blow.

So far, the two are chasing each other in this world.

Rao is a tall and thin old man, who is only in the form of a divine soul, but his deriving power is reaching the top, and his sword is unparalleled for a time, but he can't help it.

However, the old master was killed in random fists. The sword was waved behind him. One of the swords was stabbing the old man in the ass, making him scream like a pig pulling hair.

"Vertical son, dare to attack this emperor secretly, and your spirit will be whipped in the future." The tall and thin old man didn't care to cover the injured part, turned his head and said harshly.

Jian Wushuang was helpless. At the same time, he began to deeply doubt whether this commentary like chatter was really an emperor

There was another round of confrontation, and the invisible sword made several wounds on the tall and thin old man, and he cursed repeatedly in pain.

Jian Wushuang ignored him and was determined to clear the sky.

Perhaps knowing that the general situation was gone and that he could not escape, the tall and thin old man simply stopped in place, looking like he was waiting to be killed.

Caught off guard, jianwushuang almost stabbed him.

The tall and thin old man carried his hands on his back and laughed loudly, "good boy, this emperor is a god meteor today, and I want to ask you to bring a word to the real Wuyang old man. You can say, there is a regret for Yang Jun's death, and his biggest regret is that he didn't see you dressed in linen and filial piety, and became a filial son, hahaha!"

“……”

The sword is unparalleled and covered with black thread.

"Come on, kill this emperor and go back to life!" The tall and thin old man said with open arms.

A hesitation flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and the invisible long sword raised was put down again.

Judging from the performance of this tall and thin old man, he is not a great evil, but a little true temperament.

Compared with that boy and girl, the little emperor with a gloomy face is more like a good man.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth, and a tall and thin old man with a look of death didn't wait for a head-on blow.

"Do you have any way to hide your breath, or leave here and never set foot here?" The sword is unparalleled. Take back the long sword and whisper.

The tall and thin old man was stunned, and obviously he didn't react, "don't you kill me?"

"Too lazy to kill." The sword is unparalleled and concise.

The expression of the tall and thin old man immediately became wonderful, "good boy, I'll say that you are upright. How can you be with shameless people such as the real Wuyang old man? My emperor really didn't read it wrong!"

"Don't interrupt, get down to business and get out of here." Sword unparalleled helpless way.

The tall and thin old man scratched his head and looked embarrassed.

At the next moment, the sky and earth suddenly changed color, and the clouds were like an inverted sea of heaven, surging and changing.

"Who dares to trespass on WanMu sky!"

A low cry with supreme derivation resounded all over the world and rushed here.

Even the sword peerless's calm heart trembled.

Seeing such a changeable scene, the tall and thin old man immediately became impatient. "Every time this old thing comes out, it's like a big drama, and it's very cheap!"

“……”

Then, an old man with supreme authority between his eyes and eyebrows came in the wind, wearing the same imperial clothes. Although he was also shabby, he could not hide his terrible strength.

The four eyes are far away from each other, and the sword peerless almost runs Yanli at the first time.

However, the tall and thin old man was very calm, and directly looked up and shouted, "old Gong, come down and pick up the guests quickly!"

“……”

The sword is unparalleled and covered with black thread.

"Old man, just now I was crying for help. Now I have a father to support you, and I'm tough again?" The old man, who was still holding a shelf in the clouds, rolled his sleeves with his hands and rushed down.

The tall and thin old man curled his lips, skilfully avoided a flying kick, and said, "the old man quickly has a positive shape, which concerns the three of us."

Old man Weiyi heard the words, as if nothing had happened. He rolled down his sleeve, looked at the sword and said warily, "old man zhenwuyang asked you to persuade him to surrender?"

"Wrong, this boy must not deal with zhenwuyang." The tall and thin old man timely reminded.

"What are you doing here?" The old man looked at the sword again.

"It's about yourself. I have to come to eliminate this WanMu sky," Jian Wushuang said. "I don't want to create karma for no reason, so I want you to leave here and never set foot here again."

With the unparalleled sound of the sword falling, there was another angry cry from the clouds, "raving, ignorant child!"

This time, without waiting for the unparalleled reaction of the sword, the tall and thin old man and the dignified old man shot at the same time, and the two derivative forces rushed directly to the cloud, making the sound disappear directly.

"What is the relationship between you and zhenwuyang?" The old man asked.

Jian Wushuang said directly, "I don't know any real Wuyang. The reason why I came to eliminate it is just because of helplessness."

"What if we don't leave?"

"Then I can only clean up here." Sword peerless slowly opened his mouth.

The dignified old man laughed angrily, and Yan Li condensed into essence, turning into hundreds of sharp cones and pointing at him.

"With you alone, aren't you going to pray how to survive?"

"Something is easy to discuss. It's too vulgar to use brute force!" The tall and thin old man hurried.

Then he looked at Jian Wushuang, and there was embarrassment in his eyes. "It's not that we don't want to leave, but this out of WanMu sky, it's all the territory of the real Wuyang old man. Once he found out, the three of us, even the real soul, had to disappear."

"So we can't get out of this ten thousand eye sky at all. There is no return."

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. If they didn't leave, the WanMu sky couldn't be cleared, and the little emperor couldn't let him leave.

Just between this hesitation, there was a broken sound behind him, and a little breathless spring and autumn flew by.

"Brother Jian, you are here, so I can find it easily."

The tall and thin old man's nose moved slightly, looked at Chunqiu and said with some doubts, "the breath of the treasure?"

The spring and Autumn period is unclear, but we are alert.

"How can this boy smell like a bowl of Yang bottles?" The tall and thin old man whispered.