Fortunately, he still had several Imperial Pill Pills hidden in his mouth, so he chewed them up and swallowed them all.
But in this stage where the immortal body is on the verge of destruction, Jian Wushuang no longer has the strength to fight.
Most of the black-robed envoys, who were initially horrified, breathed a sigh of relief again after vaguely realizing that he had no strength to fight.
The livid face of the leader in black robe finally softened, but he still did not dare to relax and directly released a force-generating chain, binding Jian Wushuang.
The other black-robed envoys also released their own power chains one after another, completely wrapping his entire body before giving up.
From this we can also see how much they are afraid of Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang, whose whole body was tied up with only one head exposed, gasped slightly and allowed himself to be dragged forward.
He closed his eyes tightly, obviously repairing the broken immortal body quickly.
In this battle, more than ten black-robed envoys were lost before they were barely captured. The black-robed envoy walking at the front looked ashen.
If he hadn't escorted Jian Wushuang back to the Heavenly Palace of the Imperial City, he would have wanted to crush Jian Wushuang into powder on the spot.
At the same time, he was also horrified in his heart, what is the origin of this little Yanxian, who can actually cross the border to kill the Dayanxian.
And not only that, he even walked out of the river of blood and bones of thousands of immortals, which was what made him feel deeply frightened!
You must know that under the blood river, even if the circulating Dayan Immortal enters, his mind will be lost directly, and there is no way to get out of it.
As a close follower of the emperor's son, no Immortal Immortal knows better than him what terrifying existence lies beneath the river of blood.
Just the endless army of Death Immortals is enough to devour any Dayan Immortal, not to mention those mysterious Wang Gu Powers that cannot be looked directly at.
You must know that even the emperor's heavenly official, Bian Ziyuan, did not dare to get involved easily.
But Jian Wushuang came out alive, completely intact.
Converging the deepest meaning in their hearts, more than forty black-robed envoys tied up with Jian Wushuang and rushed towards the center of the entire Tianlu, the Imperial City Heavenly Palace.
When the imperial city shrouded in clouds and smoke appeared in front of them, all the black-robed envoys breathed a sigh of relief again.
Their mission is accomplished.
The Tianmen of the Imperial City slowly opened, and then they quickly entered, as if nothing had happened.
In the distant sky where no one was paying attention, an old man looked at this scene in horror. He had an inexplicable intuition.
This land of heaven seems to be changing.
Entering the Imperial City and stepping onto the Bone Road, a group of black-robed warriors galloped forward.
The huge door of the Heavenly Palace had already been opened, and Bian Ziyuan stood in front of the Heavenly Palace with his arms folded, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Great Heavenly Official, we have lost twelve more." The leader in black robe took a step forward and said in a low voice.
Bian Ziyuan nodded, "It's my way. You've done a good job. Go down."
The black-robed envoy agreed, and then directly tied Jian Wushuang into a rice dumpling and left it in front of him.
Bian Ziyuan immediately showed a meaningful smile and said, "You did very well. Congratulations, you survived."
Jian Wushuang looked at him coldly without saying a word.
"Stop trying to resist. You are just at the end of a powerful attack. I can kill you easily."
After saying these last words, Bian Ziyuan reached out and carried him into the Heavenly Palace.
The cold, cold main hall is still the same as when we first met, except that the damaged mountain and sea pillars have been repaired.
A young man with a gloomy face slowly walked out from the depths of the hall and came to Jian Wushuang with great interest.
"I'm very curious, how did you get out of there alive? Tell me what you saw and what you got under that river of blood."
Looking at the young man and the black-robed messengers in front of him, Jian Wushuang turned pale and said weakly, "First... untie me, I have no strength..."
Hearing this, the young man thought for a moment, then looked at Bian Ziyuan and said, "Untie it."
"Your Highness..." Bian Ziyuan was a little reluctant, but seeing his persistence, he had no choice but to reach out and untie it.
The layers of strength chains fell off, and Jian Wushuang escaped from the trap.
"Can you say it?" The young man took another step forward, seeming very eager.
All the joints in his body were shaking slightly at this moment, as if he was waking up from a deep sleep.
Bian Ziyuan, who was standing next to him, was shocked when he saw this scene. He realized something and hurriedly released the exquisite water mist.
But it's too late!
Jian Wushuang, who escaped from trouble, swept away his previous weakness, and unimaginable momentum surged around him!
An invisible sword formed from his right hand and stabbed the young man in front of him at a speed that was too fast for all the black-robed messengers to react!
Because the distance was too close, he could only watch helplessly as a long sword filled with millions of sword intent penetrated his body.
Time seemed to stand still, and a slight sound sounded at this moment.
Then, thirty-six thousand sword intent also poured into his body, directly causing unimaginable injuries.
The sword intent tore apart the immortal body and completely exploded.
Then, the exquisite water mist released by Bian Ziyuan hit Jian Wushuang.
But it was too late, he had successfully escaped and retreated hundreds of feet in an instant!
"You are looking for death!"
Bian Ziyuan was so furious that he never thought that Jian Wushuang would be so arrogant that he would kill the emperor in front of him.
Jian Wushuang, who was standing with a sword in his hand, smiled wantonly, not even taking any notice of all the black-robed envoys in the palace, including his side.
After looking back at Bian Ziyuan for the last time, Jian Wushuang flew away directly!
"I will kill him on the spot. Anyone who kills this son will be given a seat as a small heavenly official!" Bian Ziyuan was already extremely furious.
All the black-robed envoys in the entire Heavenly Palace heard this and rushed out directly.
Just the seat of Xiaotianguan is enough to drive them crazy.
The position of a heavenly official attached to the emperor's aura means being able to enjoy the emperor's luck. This is unimaginable luck, enough to drive them all crazy!
At this time, the immortal body was completely broken, but the young man who didn't know what kind of magical power he used to condense everything, said with a pale face and a hoarse voice, "Don't kill him, let him live. Whether we can leave here depends on him!"
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Bian Ziyuan looked uncertain, and finally said harshly, "Even if I let him live, I will make him pay a price!"
"Boom!"
The huge door of the Heavenly Palace was opened by Jian Wushuang with his sword. He stepped on the clouds and smoke, and cut off the Bone Road for thousands of feet with another sword.
Then he stood proudly in the void, like a real swordsman, extremely free and unrestrained.
He didn't seem to realize at all that he was running away, but he was traveling around the world as he pleased.