Chapter 5013? 1 Sword to Kill Yuyao

The purple meaning of Hongmeng was completely shattered, turning into hundreds of millions of tassel and falling from nothingness.

And the Mo Qingjian slashed unabated, and slashed directly at Yu Yao.

The unspeakable horror shocked her, she almost didn't even think about it, she blocked the Hongmeng True Sword in front of her.

"Ding--!"

The crisp and pleasant sword sound was fleeting, and the moment disappeared completely.

The Hongmeng Purple Intent was completely shattered, and the Mo Qingjian was also missing. Everything seemed to have never appeared before.

But the next moment, the long hair between Yu Yao's left ear was broken at the same time, and the True Primordial Sword in front of him also quietly broke into two pieces from the tip of the sword!

The prosperity of a sword actually forced a quasi-emperor here!

Yu Yao was completely shocked, she couldn't believe it, why did the guy who was easily obliterated by her before give her an unpredictable feeling now?

Heiyun, who was trying to escape, naturally took this scene in his eyes, seeing that Yu Yao was almost crushed, he couldn't help but smile happily.

But when he turned his head, he was horrified to find that the road ahead was blocked by a black-blue barrier!

That layer of enchantment was extremely tough, like layers of black-blue feathers, and it was extremely treacherous.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from his temples, and he suddenly realized that the moment Jian Wushuang was shooting, he didn't intend to let them leave alive.

Breaking the sword with a sword, at this moment Jian Wushuang, his eyes were completely replaced by black cyan, and his entire body exuded a majestic general trend.

He used the Six Crow Emperors to stay in Divine Mind, one of the last six emperors' luck.

The power of the emperor's surging emperor's luck of the Six Crows has all poured into the immortal body.

Thanks to the strange characteristics of the immortal and immortal body, Jian Wushuang can almost perfectly absorb and fit any emperor's luck, and can exert all its power.

The luck of the previous Emperor Zhenwu, as well as the luck of the current Six Crows, can be fully exerted in his body.

This is so terrifying that even Jian Wushuang can't explain it clearly, he is only a peak Yanxian, but now he can fight against Emperor Zhun...

recovered from the shock,

Yu Yao looked at him with a complicated look.

And Jian Wushuang didn't bother to talk nonsense with her at all. A guy who set up such a poisonous plan to make all the Yanxians who followed her die, even if he became the quasi emperor, there would only be one end.

die!

Holding the Moqing Long Sword, at this moment, thousands of sword intents are all in one.

Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe Lake Sea Sword Intent, the second style.

river.

The majestic Tianhe flows out from the nothingness of eternal annihilation, and hundreds of millions of sword intents condense with each other, becoming a super sword river.

Unlike before, this time the Jianhe River is like a sea without borders, full of dead silence, coldness and desolation.

It is like flowing from eternity and never extinguished.

This sword, beyond the realm, cannot be said.

And Yuyao finally understood why Heiyun begged for mercy so rudely and escaped.

Because this sword has too many variables.

Before she had time to think, Yu Yao directly moved out of the Hongmeng Immortal Formation, and at the same time condensed a Dao-breaking Hongmeng purple spear in her hand!

The tit-for-tat, the inch of light has appeared!

The majestic Hei Tianhe swept in, and the entire Hongmeng Immortal Formation was swallowed up in an instant.

Yu Yao, who was in the center of the Immortal Array, only felt darkness in his eyes, and there was no other color.

A scene that made her even more unbelievable appeared. This Hongmeng Immortal Formation, which was so strong that even the black clouds could not be broken, actually shattered countless fine cracks at the moment of collision.

Broken in an instant!

Hunhei Jianhe roared, completely tore apart the Hongmeng Immortal Formation, and devoured it towards Yu Yao.

Yu Yao could no longer remain calm, holding the Dao-breaking Primordial Purple Spear and stabbing at Jianhe with the tip of the spear.

In an instant, the frantically galloping Jianhe was split into two halves from the middle.

And Yuyao, who was in the middle of the Jianhe tide, trembled slightly.

The Jianhe seemed to be endless, swallowing her spiritual sense little by little.

She supported herself hard, and the arm holding the spear trembled even more.

Just when Yu Yao was about to retreat desperately, the Endless Sword River suddenly dissipated.

However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, at the end of the Jianhe River, Jian Wushuang was holding the Moqing Long Sword, like a ghost quietly appearing!

With a sword thrust forward, Yu Yao subconsciously raised the Dao-breaking Primordial Purple Spear to resist.

The Dao-breaking Primordial Purple Spear, which could even destroy the Chaos Emperor Throne of the Black Cloud, seemed to have lost its charm at this moment and became vulnerable.

The tip of the sword easily shattered the tip of the spear, and the forward thrust unabated.

The whole Dao-breaking Primordial Purple Spear exploded inch by inch, along with Yu Yao's right arm holding the spear.

"Pfft!"

A faint voice resounded, and then everything fell silent.

She only felt an unbearable pain in the fairy body, and then looked down.

An ink blue long sword pierced from the right rib and penetrated the entire immortal body.

Divine blood poured out from the wound and spilled into the void.

The imperial clothing was broken, and her entire right arm disappeared.

Under this sword, Yu Yao was completely defeated.

There was still an unbelievable look in her eyes, and blood flowed out of her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.

Jian Wushuang took a half step back, his eyes still cold.

"Why, why, how did you do it, you are obviously just an immortal..."

Yu Yao said in pain, she felt that the emperor's luck in the fairy body was rapidly dissipating.

Jian Wushuang did not answer her, his eyes were still contemptuous.

Immediately afterwards, a cry that seemed to come from the Nine Heavens resounded.

"Wow—"

Then, from behind Jian Wushuang, a huge totem made of Mo Qing's breath appeared.

The totem is huge and full of supreme coercion, and only one chasing bird is depicted in the entire totem.

The chasing bird's body is like a flowing cloud, it is dark blue, its head has six horns, and it is covered with ten thousand feathers.

With the appearance of this huge totem, Jian Wushuang's immortal body revealed an aura that had never appeared before.

Yu Yao's eyes widened suddenly, and her body staggered back.

She knew very clearly what that breath represented, and it was because of this that she was shocked.

That is, the emperor's luck!

A Yanxian, can actually have the emperor's luck? !

After a long time, she said bitterly, "Why do you have the luck of the emperor?"

Jian Wushuang didn't answer, but said in a low voice, "Did I do it, or did you explain it yourself?"

Yu Yao was startled, but she already knew what Jian Wushuang meant.

Relatively silent, she already knew that everything was powerless.

Just a single sword shattered his immortal body, Yu Yao couldn't think of how to resist.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous. The luck of the emperor, which I desperately longed for, ended up giving me such a result."

She wept, the fairy body withered to the extreme at this moment.

"I regret."

"If I knew today, why was it in the first place?" Jian Wushuang rarely said this to her.