Chapter 5012

This sword is so vast that every wisp of sword will easily cut open the chaos, and then bloom wantonly.

Unparalleled and pure power broke out completely.

Black cloud's eyes suddenly opened, even though he was a quasi emperor, facing this sword, only the great terror between life and death came to his heart!

He easily felt that if he didn't retreat, this sword would definitely hit him hard, or even die!

But in the face of the quasi emperor's luck, how can he let go?

"Uh huh!"

Black cloud roared, and the next moment he tried to drag the chain and drag Yu Yao away with him.

But Yu Yao suddenly grasped the chaotic chain in his body, smiled strangely, and tried his best to drag him under the sword curtain!

Hundreds of millions of swords are intertwined with each other, with the clear and crisp meaning of the sound of swords, completely hanging down.

At this moment, the eternal is silent, and there is only the sword in the void.

Everything is falling.

Yu Yao tightly clamped down on black clouds and exposed them under the sword curtain together, without the slightest intention of resistance.

Only the roar of black clouds continued and was soon swallowed up.

Jiang Li and Yan Hui, di Qing and Fu Yao tightly closed their eyes and resigned to fate.

Kendo is eternal.

This vast sword idea, which covered the eternal silence and nothingness, lasted for a long time.

When the sword idea dissipated, Jiang Li Yan returned, di Qing opened his eyes at the same time, and then was shocked and speechless.

In front of them, the unparalleled figure of the sword reappears.

He was naked, and his whole body was wrapped by the rising dark blue unknown breath, which was completely different from the previous imperial breath flowing around him, but more profound.

They swallowed their heads together.

"I'm late. Wait for a moment."

Jian Wushuang asked, and then turned slowly.

As he turned around, the smell of ink flowing around him rose and flowed.

The sword curtain dispersed, the black cloud covered his chest, spit out divine blood, and the broken emperor's aura.

At that moment, Yu Yao, who was determined to die, suffered more damage. The whole fairy body was almost completely broken, and God's blood had run out. Only the emperor's Qi was supporting her.

Seeing that the comer was unparalleled, Yu Yao couldn't believe it in his eyes, and a touch of relief that meant something difficult to understand.

Black clouds are panic, complete panic.

He never thought that the nightmare would return again and come in an unimaginable situation.

Black cloud trembled, and he could feel that the sword was unparalleled this time, and it was still terrible.

The breath of dark blue Flowing Clouds blocked everything, setting off the sword unparalleled as if there was no God King.

This scene made the black cloud tremble from the heart, and the past seemed to come again.

Endless years ago, zhenwuyang, who destroyed all his forms and gods with only one slap, appeared like this at first. His eyes were indifferent, with supreme luck, and easily destroyed a heavenly court.

At present, Jian Wushuang gave him the same feeling.

"No, no, it has nothing to do with me. I didn't do anything. If you want to find her, it's all her!"

Black cloud spoke in horror, regardless of any face.

Seeing the black cloud that was almost frightened to kneel to the ground, Yu Yao was a little surprised. He wanted to know that it was easy for the emperor to raise his hand to kill jiuzhuan Dayan fairy. Why was he afraid of a small Yan fairy?

What's more, this little Yan Xian once fell into her hands.

Although Yu Yao was shocked by the resurrection of jianwushuang, it doesn't mean that she will be afraid.

So she was puzzled by the abnormal performance of heiyun.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang seemed to smile, and his voice was indifferent. "You know what you have done. Today, you two, one counts, and no one wants to leave alive."

Black cloud's body trembled, as if fate had been fixed.

His eyes shifted from black cloud, and he then looked at Yu Yao.

The four eyes were opposite, and the sword's unparalleled eyes were cold and gloomy.

Yu Yao felt cold inexplicably. At the same time, she realized that the breath emanating from him could not be owned by Yan Xian at all!

"Hey, don't be stunned. If you don't want to die today, join hands as soon as possible!" The black cloud trembled and whispered.

Yu Yao ignored him at all, and even felt a little ridiculous.

A little fairy can frighten a prospective emperor like this?

"Come on, are you working together?!" The black cloud roared.

"Get out!" Yu Yao looked at him and roared angrily. A Hongmeng real sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Her mind set on dying has changed, leaving only endless thoughts of killing.

Being scolded angrily, heiyun was not angry, but was pleasantly surprised. This was exactly what he wanted to see.

Once they fight, they can take this to leave!

Thinking of this, the black cloud has quietly retreated.

Once again, facing Yu Yao, who has become a quasi emperor, Jian Wushuang still has no fear, only contempt.

Yu Yao couldn't help but feel ashamed and endless killing.

At this moment, Wushuang also quietly condensed an invisible sword.

This time, the invisible sword is no longer invisible, but the whole body shows the meaning of ink green, deep and treacherous.

The dark blue invisible sword pointed directly at Yu Yao. He said quietly, "today, I have only one purpose, that is, to kill you here."

She only felt absurd. A Yanxian who died in her hands not long ago would say such crazy words.

"Although I don't know how you survived, if you appear in front of me today, you will inevitably fall into my hands again."

Yu Yao said coldly, endless Hongmeng killing intention completely broke out.

Jian Wushuang smiled, and her eyes, which had always been red and gold, quietly turned dark blue at this moment.

A deep and vigorous breath completely burst out from his body.

This is an unprecedented, treacherous and deep breath, which is different from the previous, but it is vast and surging.

Black cloud was already nervous and speechless. He could feel the unparalleled change of the sword, so he was extremely frightened.

This time, the breath is more gloomy and tyrannical, full of a kind of cold after planning.

Heiyun has an intuition that if he doesn't run away at the moment they fight, he may never have a chance to escape again.

With this in mind, he was already planning his future.

Yu Yao was also extremely angry. Facing the unparalleled sword, she held the Hongmeng real sword and cut away without hesitation!

"Now, run!"

Black cloud didn't hesitate. At the moment of their fight, his body completely dissipated and ran away frantically.

Facing the endless release of purple, Jian Wushuang sneered contemptuously, then held the handle of the sword with both hands and cut out a sword with understatement.

The dark blue long sword cut open an dark blue sword in the silence void, and in an instant, it directly met the storm and rose 100 million feet!

At this moment, under the cutting of the ink green sword, even the silence and nothingness were cut open.

Hongmeng purple, on the hundreds of millions of Zhang ink green sword cut.

If the brocade is torn, the Tianhe river is cut off, and the endless Hongmeng purple meaning is cut off without any suspense.