Chapter 4958? Battle Hall
Fortunately, he still had several Emperor Pindan pills hidden in his mouth, which he chewed and swallowed directly.
But in this stage where the immortal body is on the verge of destruction, Jian Wushuang no longer has the strength to fight.
The black-robed envoys, who were all terrified at first, breathed a sigh of relief after they vaguely realized that he had no power to fight.
The black-robed leader's iron-green face finally eased a little, but he still didn't dare to relax, and directly released a force-reducing chain to bind Jian Wushuang.
The rest of the black-robed envoys also released their respective power-generating chains, directly wrapping his entire body completely before giving up.
From this, it can also be seen to what extent they are afraid of Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang, whose whole body was bound, with only one head exposed, gasped slightly, allowing himself to be dragged forward.
His eyes were tightly closed, apparently quickly repairing the broken fairy body.
In this battle, more than a dozen black-robed ambassadors were lost, and they were reluctantly taken down.
If it wasn't for taking Jian Wushuang back to the Emperor City Temple, he would have liked 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, and he was able to kill Dayanxian across the border.
And not only that, he even walked out of the river of blood and bones, which was the point that made him feel deeply terrified!
You must know that under the blood river, even if the Great Evolution Immortal enters, it will be directly lost in the mind, and there is no way to get out of it.
As the emperor's personal follower, there is no Yanxian who knows better than him what terrifying existence lies under the blood river.
Just the endless army of dead immortals is enough to devour any Dayan immortal, not to mention those mysterious ancient masters who cannot be directly looked at.
You must know that even the emperor's heavenly official, Bian Ziyuan did not dare to easily get involved in it.
But Jian Wushuang came out alive, with all the beards and tails.
Condensing the deepest meaning in their hearts, more than forty black-robed envoys tied up Jian Wushuang and rushed towards the center of the entire sky, the Imperial City Temple.
When the imperial city shrouded in cloud and smoke appeared in front of me,
All the black robes breathed a sigh of relief again.
Their mission is accomplished.
The Heavenly Gate of the Imperial City opened slowly, and then they entered quickly, as if nothing had happened.
In the distant sky where no one was paying attention, an old man watched this scene in horror, and he had an inexplicable intuition.
This day, Lu, seems to be changing.
Entering the Imperial City, stepping on the road of white bones, a line of black robes galloped forward quickly.
The giant gate of the Heavenly Palace had already opened, and Bian Ziyuan stood in front of the Heavenly Palace with his arms crossed, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Great Heavenly Official, another twelve have been damaged." The headed black-robed ambassador stepped forward and said in a low voice.
Bian Ziyuan nodded, "My way, you guys are doing very well, let's go."
The black-robed ambassador agreed, and then directly left Jian Wushuang, who was tied into a zongzi, in front of him.
Bian Ziyuan immediately showed a meaningful smile, "You did a good job too, congratulations, you survived."
Jian Wushuang looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"Don't try to resist, you are just at the end of a strong arrow, and this seat can kill you at your fingertips."
After saying the last sentence, Bian Ziyuan stretched out his hand and carried him into the Heavenly Palace.
The gloomy and cold hall is still the same as the first meeting, but the damaged mountain and sea pillars have been repaired.
The young man with a shady face walked out slowly 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 in front of him and the group of black robes, Jian Wushuang was pale and said weakly, "First... Untie me, I have no strength..."
Hearing the words, the young man pondered for a moment, then looked at Bian Ziyuan and said, "Untie."
"Your Highness..." Bian Ziyuan was a little reluctant, but seeing his persistence, he had to stretch out his hand to untie it.
Layers of power chains fell off, and Jian Wushuang got out of trouble.
"Can you say it?" The young man stepped forward again, and seemed very eager.
At this moment, the knuckles of the whole body rattled slightly, as if 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 a mist of exquisite water.
But it's too late!
Jian Wushuang, who got out of trouble, swept away his previous weakness, and an unimaginable general trend surged around him!
His right hand condensed an invisible sword directly, and stabbed the young man in front of him at a speed that was too fast for all the black robes to react!
Because the distance is too close, he can only watch a long sword surging with a million sword intent, piercing into the body.
Time seemed to stand still, and a small light sounded at this moment.
Then, 36,000 sword intents also poured into his body, directly causing unimaginable injuries.
Sword Intent shreds the immortal body and exploded completely.
Afterwards, the exquisite mist released by Bian Ziyuan smashed into Jian Wushuang.
But it was too late, he had successfully escaped, retreating a hundred feet in an instant!
"you wanna die!"
Bian Ziyuan was so furious that he couldn't add more. He never thought that Jian Wushuang would be so arrogant, to kill the emperor in front of him.
And Jian Wushuang, who was standing with a sword, smiled wantonly, and did not put all the black-robed emissaries in this hall in the slightest, including Bian Ziyuan.
After looking back at Bian Ziyuan for the last time, Jian Wushuang flew away directly!
"Kill me on the spot. Anyone who kills this son will be appointed as a small heaven official!" Bian Ziyuan was already furious to the point where he couldn't add more.
Hearing the words, all the black-robed ambassadors in the entire Heavenly Temple rushed out.
Just the seat of Xiaotianguan is enough to drive them crazy.
The position of heavenly official who is attached to the breath of the emperor means that he can enjoy the moisturizing of the emperor's luck. This is an unimaginable luck, enough to make them all crazy!
At this time, the immortal body was completely broken, but the young man who did not know what kind of magical power he used to condense everything, said with a pale face and hoarseness, "Don't kill him, leave him alone, whether we can leave here depends entirely on him! "
Bian Ziyuan looked uncertain, and finally said fiercely, "Even if I let him die, I will make him pay a little price!"
"Boom!"
The giant gate of the Temple of Heaven was smashed open by Jian Wushuang with one sword. He stepped on the cloud and smoke, and another sword cut off the road of bones by a thousand zhang.
Then he stood proudly above the void, like a real sword fairy, unrestrained to the extreme.
He didn't seem to realize that he was taking the road and fleeing, but he was traveling through the heavens and the world, doing whatever he wanted.
Jian Wushuang wants to fight, not escape!