Legend of Swordsman

Jian Wushuang slowly turned around, and the hundreds of strands of imprisoned power spreading from his neck, and the dark blue gloss almost covered half of his face.

Spring and Autumn took a breath. The chains between the necks of each prisoner contained the power of imprisonment that was terrible. Even Yanxian could not bear the pain.

The power of imprisonment caused by Jian Wushuang was something he had never seen before.

How much willpower will it take to endure this pain?

After finally glancing at him, Jian Wushuang passed out.

Spring and Autumn rushed forward, reaching for the sword Wushuang and holding it up. When he was about to flee, he glanced at the dozen treasures scattered in the void, and then took the treasures away with a wave of sleeves.

Avoiding the boulders that came down from the sky, Chunqiu carried the sword in the spring and autumn, just like the agile mountain ape, shuttled in front of the broken stone layer.

And because the whole Tongtian Montenegro collapsed so fast, nearly 10,000 prisoners remained, falling directly into the abyss with the broken mine.

The black robe guardian was so frightened by the situation that he had been scared, and he almost turned around and fled when the Montenegro collapsed completely.

"Hello, just leave?"

A faint voice rang from behind, and the guardian slowly turned around.

I saw that at the end of the crumbling mine, two figures stood side by side, and one of them had a half-face covered with dark blue awn pattern, but just raised his hand and took him directly.

Chunqiu raised a dagger at the right time and ruthlessly entered the guard's heart.

The cooperation between the two is simple and neat, and everything is completed instantly.

Then Jian Wushuang raised his hand like throwing garbage, throwing the deceased watchman into the abyss, "Go away."

Spring and Autumn promised to pick him up and shuttle directly in the broken mine.

"Boom ..."

The most magnificent towering Montenegro collapsed from within.

Almost at the same time, in a cloudless and gigantic hall, a figure reclining on the bed quietly opened his eyes, and an unparalleled golden gleam emerged.

"Report to the little emperor, the next three days of Montenegro collapsed."

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When Montenegro collapsed completely, an embarrassed figure broke open and rushed out.

Seeing the light, how long the joy of the rest of the life remained after the robbery, hundreds of black-robed guards ran directly from all sides.

Looking at more and more guards, Chunqiu's eyes turned upwards, and he just passed out.

However, no one cared about the two prisoners, and all flew towards the collapsed ruins of Montenegro, and I wondered what to do.

"Damn, how could this Montenegro collapse ?!" One of the oldest watchmen exasperated.

"With the protection of Lord Mountain Spirit, there is no possibility that this Montenegro will collapse. Is Lord Mountain Spirit already ..."

"It's impossible, Lord Shan Ling is Yan Xian, even if the little emperor comes, I'm afraid it can't be taken seriously."

The noisy sound resounded, and nearly a thousand guards in black robe were helpless.

"The collapse of Montenegro is by no means a trivial matter, and if the little emperor blames him, no one can afford it." The elders frowned, then crossed the crowd and looked at the two figures collapsed on the ground.

"Bring it down, interrogate carefully!"

Spring and Autumn eyes slightly opened a slit, and then continued to play faint.

Confused, the two of them were thrown into a prison by being wrapped around.

When they left, Chunqiu sat up directly from the ground and took care of the sword.

At the moment, Jian Wushuang, his eyes closed, a stream of steaming sweat turned into mist rising from his body, and the imprisoned force covering half of his face began to fade.

Chunqiu hesitated a little, then wiped it from his arms, and took out a dark amethyst stone the size of a thumb to be stuffed into Jian Wushuang's mouth.

However, I never thought that Jian Wushuang, who was in a coma, quietly opened his eyes, and his eyes with a heavy sense of prestige shocked Chunqiu's hands, almost throwing the spar away.

"You, are you okay?" Chunqiu said intermittently.

Jian Wushuang didn't open his mouth, reached for the spar in his hand, and stuck it in his mouth without thinking.

The spar entrance is directly transformed into pure and surging force, quickly repairing the broken meridian.

Seeing his gradual recovery, Chunqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, nothing is fine."

"Where is this place?" Jian Wushuang turned around and asked.

"Prison, a place where prisoners who make mistakes are temporarily held, and we will go out soon." Chunqiu seemed familiar with this.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, and then looked at the chain iron plate between his necks. In the dark, he always felt that the lines on the iron plate were familiar, but he couldn't think of where he had seen it.

"I advise you not to use brute force to destroy this thing, even Yanxian can't do anything about it." Chunqiu kindly reminded.

Through his statement, Jian Wushuang suddenly recalled that when he had no intention of breaking into Dayan Huan, the A Zi monster he encountered and the Qingluan woman also had such an iron medal on their necks.

Will these iron cards be the same?

Thoughts were a little confused, Jian Wushuang felt very speechless.

Entering Dayanhuan for the first time, he lay directly in the barren land for nearly 600,000 years. This time he made all preparations, but directly became a prisoner of rank.

What kind of **** is really unfriendly ...

In order to make sure that he did not come to the wrong place, Jian Wushuang asked about Chunqiu around him again.

Chunqiu heard that, and looked at him with a smirk, and then said, "I said, Brother, we are not in Dayanhuan, can we succeed in nothingness? To be precise, we are now in the three days under Dasi.

"Three days under the big domain?" Jian Wushuang was at a loss.

Looking at the bewilderment in his eyes, even Spring and Autumn were a little helpless, explaining, "The so-called Dasiyu is just a realm among the countless realms. There is no special meaning. You just need to know that you are being Prisoners in captivity will do. "

"Speaking of it back ~ www.readwn.com ~ Judging from the fact that you killed Na Yanxian in the Montenegro before, I don't believe they can catch you," strong curiosity appeared on Chunqiu's face, "you Could it be the emperor in which realm? "

Jian Wushuang shook his head. From the moment he opened his eyes in Dayanhuan, he became what he is now, and then he went into the mountains and mines nonstop, killing Yanxian.

After this series of things came down, it seemed that there were big hands in him, pushing him forward.

"How to get rid of the prisoner's identity, and this?" Jian Wushuang pointed to the chain between his necks.

"It's very simple," Chunqiu grinned. "Escape from here, or kill the little emperor."

"Kill the little emperor." Jian Wushuang repeated it in the bottom of his heart. When he was about to ask again, Chunqiu spoke again.

"If you, like me, used to be one emperor, then you can only leave here by destroying the emperor.

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