Legend of Swordsman

Moreover, the existence of this ancient power is very likely that Zhen Wuyang was sealed off from Zhen Wuyang when he opened up his domain.

Xiqing Chi squatted behind Jian Wushuang and stared at the beautiful eyes in horror.

"Emperor? Emperor, why don't you speak?"

The voice that could deter the truth, but very cautious, showed a sense of surrender.

Jian Wushuang, who was also a little nervous at first, calmed down, because he heard the respect in his voice, the mellow feeling, which was by no means a treacherous villain.

"Wushuang, leave this place quickly." Di Qing said cautiously.

Jian Wushuang looked at him, and then said, "No hurry, let's wait here for a moment."

When he was finished, he walked slowly.

"Wait for me." Xiqingchi quickly followed, fearing that it would be half a point behind.

Tieqing frowned, and eventually followed without saying a word.

The reason why Jian Wushuang didn't leave, but moved forward slowly, was because the sound of the call gave him an inexplicable and intimate feeling.

The more you move forward, the more clear the voice becomes.

"Secretary, see the emperor!"

An ancient scream seemed to come from the heart of the earth, respectful and pious.

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and then he looked at the rugged mountain stones under his feet. Those voices obviously came from the heart of the earth.

After a moment of silence, he said, "You, I am just a passer-by, not your emperor."

Those voices disappeared, and then resounded again, "It's impossible, your whole body has the breath of an emperor, how could it not be a prince of a prince?"

"Are you emperor renunciation?"

The voice suddenly felt sad and lonely.

"I'm really not your emperor, I'm just a passer-by who didn't intend to break in here." Jian Wushuang was helpless, and he asked, "What is your emperor, what is the name?"

The voices suddenly became alert again, "Are you, Zhenwuyang's seated eagle dog?"

Jian Wushuang responded, "No, rest assured."

The voice was silent for a moment, and finally said, "The real name of the emperor is the six crow emperor."

My heart moved like a thunder that exploded.

Isn't the name of the emperor Six Crows the master of the former Heavenly Court who had previously entered into Wushuang and other people without any intention!

The real name of the emperor could not be repeated. In combination with the excitement of these previous voices and piety, they were definitely the subjects of the emperor of the six crows.

It's just that it's too coincidental...

A heavenly field that I didn't intend to enter, the power that was sealed in it was actually related to the six crow emperors.

"Since you say you are a guest, why is there the breath of Emperor Liu Crow?"

Jian Wushuang heard and said, "A sentence or two of this matter are unclear. Please show up."

The world was silent for a long time, and the voice sighed, "It's not that we don't want to show up, we are really weak, our fairy source is imprisoned by the eagle dog under the true Wuyang seat, the fairy body is bound, and we can't move it for half. ."

The sword moved uncontrollably, and through those sounding directions, he had determined that the place where they were imprisoned was in the divine peak directly in front.

He flew away directly, facing the Shenfeng, palms and fingers like a sword, with thousands of sword intentions, carrying the momentum to cut off the Shenfeng.

"Boom!"

The whole Shenfeng is divided into two, and at the same time Jian Wushuang releases the sword intention one after another, like carving, constantly cutting Shen Feng.

In the end, the whole Shenfeng was cut, leaving only a base of thousands of feet.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the stone chips kept peeling off, eventually revealing a chain of thick and long dragons.

There are thousands of chains, and at the end of the chains, there are eighteen bodies trapped.

The clothing on them was already broken, and the trapped limbs were twisted in a rather strange posture, apparently broken.

This is a total of eighteen figures, which were printed in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

Xi Qingchi covered his mouth with his hands, afraid to make a sound.

Di Qing also frowned, and was always vigilant.

Eighteen body shapes, eighteen great Yanxian.

It's just that they are so miserable, it still makes Jian Wushuang unexpected.

Faced with such a huge movement, these eighteen bodies are naturally aware, but they are all at a loss, and no one looks at Jian Wushuang, as if there is no such thing as sword Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang looked at them and quickly found out the reason.

These 18 great Yanxian, all their eyes have been dug out, only empty eyes, naturally can not see the outside world.

"Are you still there?" the old man with a long eyebrow headed, asked carefully.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I'm here."

"In this case, can you tell me why you have the breath of Emperor Six Crows?"

"Naturally, I can tell," Jian Wushuang had no intention of concealing it, but even if he had no intention of entering the Heavenly Court of the Six Crow Emperor, and how to gain the perception of the Six Crow Emperor, he spoke to them carefully.

Ding Qing was cautious and directly released the Yan Li, wrapping up the wash pool with his ears ready to listen to ensure that Jian Wushuang's words would not be heard by anyone other than them.

After all, such matters are matters of life and death, and if they come out, the consequences will be catastrophic.

Time goes by.

When Jian Wushuang's voice finally stopped, everything was silent.

The eighteen Dayan Immortals were silent, as if their hearts were dead.

Since their eyes were dug out, they naturally couldn't cry in sorrow, but just sluggishly.

In the end, the old man with long eyebrows asked in a loud voice, "Are you all dead?"

"Yes, there is no Yan Xian, Da Yan Xian, survive."

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Slowly lowering his head, the old man with long eyebrows mourned, "The servants are incompetent, and ultimately failed to keep the heaven and protect the emperor."

The practice has been tempered all the way to the present, making Jian Wushuang like a rock, but a complete state of mind does not mean cold blood.

He had seen countless immortal bones in that realm, and each immortal bone was once the immortal immortal that dominated the heaven, but belonged to the war between emperors and kings, and they all died.

The reason I have seen it, so there will be resonance, and naturally they can feel their death.

Jian Wushuang said these things, and his mood seemed to be somewhat transparent.

In the end, the old man with long eyebrows slowly raised his head, looked in the direction of Jian Wushuang, and said slowly, "Since the emperor finally gave you the inheritance and sentiment to you, then live well."

Although I always want Zhenwuyang to perish, I want to tell you that you should never fight with him, leave him, and live with the wish of the six crow emperors. "

"Why?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.