Chapter 5091

Only when weapons have souls and long swords have spirits can we reach a deeper level.

The only sword spirit who can grow into the peak Dayan immortal is the one who sleeps in the sword Tomb of Sanchun mountain.

Yu.

He, who was already inevitably going to decline, unexpectedly reappeared at this moment, and with endless momentum, he directly crushed the black robe.

The dark black border was broken, and the old man in black robe, as the sword spirit, waved his hand and slapped him heavily.

In an instant, it was like the dust of the mountain and the sea, which was cut off forever.

The supreme palm smashed the black robe directly into powder.

……

Strong as the long support of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, even the broken Xianyuan didn't erase the black robe, but at this moment, the black robe was smashed into powder by a slap.

This scene made all the disciples of Sanchun mountain, including Jian Wushuang, who had just woken up, and childe Jiu, all stare round.

Crush, second kill!

Like a nightmare of immortality, the black robe was directly powdered at the moment, which made jianwushuang unbelievable.

But things did happen, and black robes disappeared and became powder again.

"Hum!"

The unimaginable virtual shadow snorted coldly, then stood with his hands down and turned to the holy mountain of three inch mountain.

With each step, the huge virtual shadow shrank until it reached the front of the three inch mountain and became a normal figure.

Nan Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. Looking at him, he stammered, "you, aren't you gone?"

As soon as this word came out, all the disciples, including childe Jiu, changed their complexion and dared not breathe. You know, this is the most powerful person who can slap the black robe with a slap. Being said like this, it is inevitable to become angry.

However, the imagined terrible scene did not appear, and the old man in Black said with some chagrin, "originally he wanted to die directly, but the outside world was too shocked to bear it, so he came back to life and killed the guy!"

“……”

“……”

That's it?

Nan Xuan twitched at the corner of his mouth, "fortunately, fortunately, you woke up, otherwise you won't see us."

"Such a small bug has turned the world upside down here?" The old man in black regretted with a look of desperation, "is it true that the big division has now weakened to this point?"

“……”

All the disciples dare not speak, and the sword that recovers from dying is unparalleled. Hearing the words, he smiles bitterly.

Don't say they can't, even if it's the same long support from the ancient times, it will eventually end in a sad end.

After complaining, the old man in black noticed that the bloody sword was unparalleled and hurried to him.

"Little friend, what's the matter with you?"

Jian Wushuang smiled wryly when he heard the words, "let the elder see a joke, the boy is invincible."

After hearing this, the old man in black stared, "you are a Yan Xian. Although you are defeated, you are still indomitable. With my posture in those days, how dare these hidden rats not come forward?"

With that, he looked directly at Xu Tuo, Nan Xuan and childe Jiu.

The young master corrected his subconscious and retreated a few steps. He didn't dare to speak. The momentum emitted by the old man in black robe was really too overwhelming, which made the listeners silent.

At the same time, he felt a very familiar smell on the old man in black, but he did not act rashly, but chose to silence.

Nan Xuan hurriedly explained, "don't look at me, but I have been fighting side by side with my little friend from beginning to end."

The black robed old man snorted angrily, and then looked at Xu Tuo. "Little guy, please explain to me why my little friend was badly hurt alone? What do you eat?"

"...." Xu Tuo was dumbfounded and then smiled bitterly.

"Lord Yu, you know, even if we were tied together before, it would never hurt the black robe at all."

"Just a short time ago, a nine turn Dayan immortal was damaged here."

Hearing the words, the old man in black robe was greatly surprised, "how is it possible to turn nine to Dayan Xian?"

Jian Wushuang opened his mouth and said, "elder, it's true. The nine turn Dayan immortal who fell was named Changfu."

The old man in Black said incredulously, "Long Fu, that stupid little guy?"

“……”

“……”

All Yanxian are twitching at the corners of their mouths. How strong and deep does it need to be to be able to call a strong guy who came out of the ancient times as a stupid little guy?

And it seems that the old man in black has known Chang Fu a long time ago.

"It's a pity that this honest little guy survived the great disaster, but he finally died in this unknown place."

The old man in black seemed a little disappointed, causing sadness.

The flow of stars, after all, is changeable.

The so-called Yan Xian, from the moment of preaching and obtaining the Tao, there is no possibility of a good end.

Even jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, even the peak Dayan immortal, rarely ends well.

They have been above the way of heaven, and even can modify any way of heaven at will. For them, the fate is already endless.

Endless fate is like a cage, in which all immortals sink.

What cannot be restrained by the fate of heaven is not a cage of its own?

Black robe whispered, "well, the little guy left. I also found revenge for him. I can close my eyes."

"Since there's nothing wrong here, I'll die next."

“……”

Jianwushuang waited for the crowd to fight again.

This black robed old man, whose origin is Jianling, always seems to be so independent and free and easy.

Go out and kill black robe directly, and then continue to prepare for death.

"Little guy, I'll never see you again." The old man in black looked at the sword and smiled.

"Elder, take care." The sword is unparalleled and solemnly arched.

At this time, the childe who had not spoken for a long time suddenly said, "this elder, we seem to have met."

The old man in black turned around and looked at the young master with some doubts, "are you?"

The childe corrected a smile, and then arched his hands and said, "I... I'm the emperor under the real Wuyang seat."

"The emperor under the throne of the real emperor Wuyang?!" The black robed old man's face suddenly became extremely excited, "the Star River changes. It hasn't been seen for many years. Yan'er, you have grown so big?"

"I held you with my own hands."

"Wait? Yaner?!"

The childe's proud expression was still frozen in his face, and he realized that the old man in black seemed to recognize the wrong person.

Looking at his face like a lump in his throat, Jian Wushuang couldn't help but show a smile.

Barely squeezed out a stiff smile, the childe corrected and said, "back to the elder generation, this seat is not childe Yan, but the childe correction of the second emperor!"

This time, it was the turn of the black robed old man to be embarrassed. He stopped and stopped on the spot, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh, I'm confused. I'm clumsy. I didn't distinguish between the great emperor and the second emperor. Don't blame the second emperor."

The childe corrected the corners of his mouth and twitched. He could only signal that nothing was wrong.