Legend of Swordsman

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This makes his divine sense of perfect harmony, which is about to fall apart.

The hard fight until now makes Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique equally fundamentally impossible to support, and the broken ones are even more severe.

Because there is no emperor’s luck to support True Martial emperor, it has reached the point of being on the verge of destruction.

He has been unable to think clearly about the problem, divine sense and immortal physique have reached an unprecedented level of pain.

Faced with Jian Wushuang, who was burning in disillusionment, Yu Chang waved his hand and lowered a strand of the purest ancient black pattern, covering it.

Jian Wushuang stopped roar, and then fell into a coma.

After a moment of silence, a sigh, like a sigh, disappeared, and Yu Chang reached out to hold it and prepared to leave.

At this moment, several weak energy auras came from far to near.

Yu Chang stopped and looked around.

Jiang Liyan returned, Fuyao, as well as the nine-headed giant beast and the old lady, all rushed at this moment.

Even though they have been banished here through eternal years, their minds have long been withered, but after seeing the passage to the outside world, they still can’t take it easy.

But none of them stepped out of the First Step, because everyone knew very well that Yu Chang, standing in front of the passage, could not resist.

Looking at them, Yu Chang said softly, “You, can’t leave.”

At this moment, no one spoke, only bitterness in his eyes.

Covering the loss of his eyes, Yan went back to the First Step and said, “He is injured, please take care of him.”

Yu Chang smiled slightly, “I recognize you, you are the Sword Immortal from the beginning.”

“It’s all in the past, don’t mention it,” Yan returned with a dry smile, “please let that boy survive.”

Yu Chang was nodded, and just as he was about to leave, another voice stopped him.

“Please wait a minute!”

The old sheep’s voice trembled slightly, and he came to him with the still-sleeping Shen Qing in his arms.

“This one, can you let him out?”

Yu Chang didn’t say a word, reached out his hand to take over Zhe Qing with Qi Luck, then turned around and left, immersed in the passage completely disappeared.

As he left, the passage closed.

The shattered sky began to heal, and the dried up endless sea rushed again.

Everything that happened before left no trace of existence, and everything returned to its original appearance.

“Our luck has also been restored.”

Looking at the completely closed Tianmen passage, Yan Fan murmured.

Jiang Li was a little frustrated, “All of this really seems to have never happened.”

“Trust me, we will leave the day.”

……

Pain.

Undying and Inextinguishable immortal physique seems to enter a certain cycle, constantly extinguished, and constantly reshaped.

The pain in this is beyond words.

Every three hundred and six ten breaths, the immortal physique is broken and reshaped, and endless divine blood is flowing.

Even if his divine sense is mellow, he can’t stand it.

When the immortal physique was broken and reshaped to 36,000 times, Jian Wushuang finally fell asleep completely.

……

Heaven and Earth is silent, long Feng Youyou.

The snickering sound of children faintly heard in my ears, and the cool long wind passed by, unspeakably comfortable.

It’s just this kind of comfort, but it can’t match the fullness and pain caused by the dizziness.

The pain of divine sense in his mind forced Jian Wushuang to wake up and withdraw from the pain.

The pupils are barely focusing, and what is in your eyes is the slightly low grass.

And several upside-down faces of children.

Among these children’s faces, there is a child with a smirk on his head and a smirk. He pinched a fairy grass and stuffed it into Jian Wushuang’s nostrils.

The stabbing, itching made him unbearable at all, and then he let out a loud sneeze.

With this sneeze, the already weak immortal physique almost fell apart.

“Yeah, I finally woke up!” The children laughed excitedly.

The dizziness and the severe pain of immortal physique made Jian Wushuang ready to struggle to get up, but soon he found something was wrong.

I was hanging on one leg under a fairy tree.

“Hey, you urchins, put me down quickly…”

Jian Wushuang yelled feebly. He wanted to break free from the shackles with his strength, but found it was in vain. He could only ask these children for mercy.

It is still the naughty kid who teased him, with smart eyes One Revolution, and he smacked his lips and said, “You can think about it, but you have to have something to exchange, such as candy and so on.”

“Candies? I have a lot of candies. You put me down first and I’ll show them to you.” Jian Wushuang continued weakly.

“You are a lie! You only have a pair of pants. How can there be a place to hide candy?” The urchin loudly said with his arms on his hips, and the rest of the children joined in.

He startedled and hurriedly looked towards under him, but as expected, only a pair of pants was left.

Except for the pants, even the Bo Yang bottle on the waist has disappeared.

As for what happened after the immortal physique was taken over by the True Martial Emperor, although he had a vague impression, he was still in a state of shock.

After all, all the Supreme Treasure and the true souls of the Three Emperors are hidden in the Boyang Vase. If they are lost, the loss will be incalculable.

“You guys, put me down quickly, otherwise none of you will have good fruit!” Jian Wushuang was a little anxious, and shouted in shock.

I never thought that these jade doll-like children, without any fear, made faces at him.

He was helpless about it, but he couldn’t even use it at all.

How long does this situation not at all last? When a boy with a double bun, red lips, and white teeth rushed over, they all fell apart like birds and beasts.

“Hmph, you Little Brat, dare to tease the guests next time, I will make you all unable to eat!”

The little boy’s hands on his hips, his small fleshy face was full of sullen anger.

After the gang of urchins were completely driven away, the little boy rushed to Jian Wushuang and waved his hand to cut off the fairy vine, allowing him to land.

He landed on the ground, he groaned and fell confused.

“Big brother Jian, I knew you were here!”

A crisp and soft voice rang from the boy’s mouth, and then she threw directly into Jian Wushuang’s arms excitedly.

With this pounce, he almost shut his breath.

My eyes were dark, and then the sky star appeared randomly.

“Ah, big brother Jian, what’s wrong with you?”

“I… okay.”

Forcibly enduring the immortal physique that was about to fall apart, Jian Wushuang showed a smile that was uglier than crying, holding the boy in his arms, and sat up.

At the moment, this little boy with a double hair bun, red lips, white teeth, who appears like a jade doll, is no one else. It was the first one that Jian Wushuang encountered when he first visited Celestial Court. Boy-Little Ami.

“Ami, why are you here? It’s dangerous here.” Jian Wushuang subconsciously hugged her tightly, and said with some caution.

“Huh? It’s not dangerous. Big brother, this is Celestial Court.” Ami blinked and said smartly.