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Chapter 4988: True Fall

The black cloud roared hysterically, and the horror sweeping over the supreme glory made him completely timid!

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live!

He has been exiled to the sea without any edge until now, and he can no longer remember why he is still alive. The only belief that supports him is growth and revenge.

Countless Yanxians and Dayanxians died tragically under his hands and were devoured.

Those luck made him touch the level of the Emperor.

But now, when he has not fully grown up, he is under the pressure of this kind of luck and heavenly way of life. How can he not frighten him?!

The black cloud was hysterical and almost became crazy.

"No one wants to kill me again, including Zhenwuyang, I am already the emperor, who can stop me?!"

He yelled, and the breath of infinite chaos was released from his body.

Then a huge throne of chaos appeared.

Heiyun raised his arms high, raised the chaotic throne and smashed it away in an attempt to stop the sword.

Not only the throne of chaos, but also the endless chaotic aura was overwhelmed.

In the pale eternal nothingness, this powerful blow was completely released.

The sword was penetrated, and the endless sword intent was like a storm, which inspired the power of the entire universe in the Tianju Gate and easily tore apart the breath of chaos.

The chaotic throne that severely damaged Yan Hui and included the luck of the emperor, had only lasted for a moment under this powerful sword, and then it was destroyed.

The sword intent of the lake-like character is unstoppable!

While shattering the Chaos Emperor, Jian Wushuang's right arm holding the sword was completely broken, and his immortal body could not withstand this level of impact.

If it weren't for the protection of Jiutian Yixuan, he would have become a powder while the chaotic throne was broken.

But without if, Jian Wushuang was still alive. Although his right arm was completely broken, he held up the invisible sword with his left arm and resolutely moved forward!

Countless pains were hoarse and the chaotic aura all retreated under this impact.

Only the black cloud stood there, looking at him in disbelief.

The eyes are facing each other, and the strongest sword intent is coming!

A sword penetrates!

Eternal Void trembled. At this moment, the Tianju Gate shattered, and the universe inside turned into luck and exploded together.

The complexity and terribleness of this sword have reached an unimaginable level.

Even the eternal nothingness was destroyed. The aura produced by that terrible explosion made Jiang Li, who was a sword immortal, unable to gain a foothold and was suddenly repelled million feet!

Divine blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Jiang Li was still completely shocked.

She began to realize that this sword was released by Jian Wushuang.

This sword completely pushed him to a real, another level.

That height is the sword immortal!

With the body of Yanxian, he ascended to the Sword Immortal.

Jiang Li smiled and then shed tears.

As a sword immortal, how could she not feel this sword? It was too strong and the immortal body of Jian Wushuang could not support it at all.

This is a sword that he cannot survive at all.

A real sadness flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, but nothing could be changed.

The appearance of this sword is destined to have no room for any turn.

The pale eternal nothingness is broken, and everything is gone.

The chaotic aura has completely subsided, and has been replaced by the magnificent and prosperous sword intent.

The sword intent becomes the sea, and everything is endless.

Jiang Li no longer stayed and went looking for it like crazy.

In the sea of ​​swords, the injuries on her body were recovering at a slow speed, as if they were wrapped in Sheng Ri.

But the more she did this, the more she became nervous. Until she searched for the entire sea of ​​swords, she could not see any trace of Jian Wushuang.

"Really, it's really... a terrible junior..."

A hoarse voice that could not suppress the pain resounded in the void of silence.

Then a supreme force descended and wiped out the endless sea of ​​swords.

It was not until this time that Jiang Li saw their figures.

The immortal body of Heiyun, which was originally nothing, was completely broken and slowly spliced ​​together, but at his heart, a trace of a sword slash could not heal no matter what.

And opposite to the black cloud is a more broken immortal body.

Almost all the immortal bodies except his chest were broken, his divine blood had already flowed out, and his fairy bones were shattered.

Only the Nine Heavenly Clothes still exudes a blue meaning.

His arms no longer existed under the strongest sword, and his pupils, which were meant by the Red Gold, were completely dimmed.

He just stood there, but anyone could see that his vitality was losing in an irresistible situation.

The traces of numerology completely dissipated, and this is a complete destruction!

Like a broken meteor, countless stars rose from behind him and turned into nebula to fill the eternal nothingness on the sea without edge.

Jiang Li rushed to Jian Wushuang like crazy, and when he reached out to touch him, he fell to the ground.

The already dim golden eyes are extremely chaotic, which is a symbol of the disappearance of traces of numerology.

Although his immortal body is still there, it has indeed died.

Looking at this scene, Heiyun whispered, "I killed a seedling who can become an emperor, I killed a seedling who can become an emperor..."

Jiang Li could no longer speak, embracing Jian Wushuang's immortal body, whose fortune-telling had been broken, and shed tears secretly.

Immediately afterwards, the terrified black cloud, his eyes were completely replaced by greed.

He looked at Jian Wushuang's immortal body!

"Leave his immortal body to me, I will let you go, I only want his immortal body!" Heiyun said in a deep voice.

Jiang Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of determination, "I will kill you!"

"Looking for death!" Heiyun was furious, raised his palm and wanted to smash it forward.

But his big palm did not fall, but instead paniced to the point of being quickly retreated.

Heiyun was shocked and could not speak at all. He saw a scene that was impossible to appear!

This unimaginable scene even made him more horrified than seeing Zhen Wuyang!

Because he saw three true shadows, three true shadows in imperial clothes.

And the emperor's clothes can only be worn by the emperor!

Those are the three real emperors!

At this moment, Yang Jun, Su He and Daogong walked out of the Boyang bottle, stood behind Jiang Li, and looked at the black clouds with a deep eyes.

They fully witnessed the magnificent battle before and also knew Jian Wushuang's irreversible destruction.

It is precisely because of this that they are so angry that they walk out of the Boyang bottle regardless of being in the true soul.

"You, who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost!" Heiyun was completely shocked, and the horror in his eyes revealed his state of mind at this moment.

He didn't believe it anyway, and he would actually meet three emperors at the same time.

When did the Emperor become so overwhelming that there were three consecutive people?!

But before he could question anything, when the Emperor Huizhao, who could only be condensed by the Emperor, was instantly ashamed.

The so-called Emperor's fortune is a symbol of the true emperor's fortune. The difficulty of condensing is that even he who has already realized the emperor's fortune has no way to condense it.


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