Chapter 5025?

But Jian Wushuang was not in a hurry, but gradually calmed down.

The fairyland at the foot is Xiaojie Mountain, a fairyland where Zhenwuyang lives.

He did not believe that Uncle Yu and even Zhen Wuyang would not know that a strange Yanxian had broken into Xiaojie Mountain.

Most likely, they were watching in secret.

Thinking of this, Jian Wushuang remained calm, but exuded spiritual thoughts to continuously probe.

The result, of course, was nothing.

In desperation, he could only move forward quickly again.

Immortal grass sprawled, and the wind was lingering. Jian Wushuang carried Ami on his back and hurried forward, but apart from all kinds of immortal traces, there was no trace of the immortal aura at all.

This made him feel a little awkward.

Why did Uncle Yu bring him to Xiaojie Mountain, and why didn't he show up?

Just as he was lost in thought, his footsteps stopped.

He felt a little muddy under his feet, and he wouldn't have noticed it if he didn't notice it carefully.

The next moment, endless mysterious black patterns sprang up from under his feet, with a desolate and ancient atmosphere.

Being in it, Jian Wushuang felt desolation and loneliness inexplicably.

"Yes, the divine sense is very powerful, and I found my breath in such a short time."

With this somewhat old voice resounding, a thin figure condensed by the ancient black lines stood in front of him.

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, and he knew that this was Yu Bo Yuchang.

The mysterious power that single-handedly made Emperor Zhenwu fall asleep.

Yu Chang's face was calm, he looked at him carefully, and seemed satisfied.

And he was a little anxious, eager to know the whereabouts of Di Qing and Jiang Liyanhui.

Seemingly guessing what he was thinking, Yu Chang said slowly, "I will answer your question, but not now."

"Now, answer my question."

"it is good.

"Jian Wushuang nodded without hesitation.

"What are you best at?"

He was stunned, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Sword."

"Jian, it sounds good." Yu Chang nodded and smiled kindly, "Why don't we have a test?"

"..."

Jian Wu's eyes twitched, "Well, Uncle Yu, stop joking..."

Just kidding, this unremarkable old man in front of him, but a ruthless character who can fight against the emperor, his strength has long been unimaginable.

The quasi-imperial capital is no longer an existence that can lie, let alone an emperor?

Jian Wushuang believed that as long as it was Zhen Wuyang, or Yu Chang had a first-line murderous intention, he would not be able to survive for a while, and he would not even be able to resist.

This is why he is very resistant to showing his strength.

It's just that what happened next is simply beyond his control.

A long sword with a whole body of black ink and engraved with endless dense and dense patterns appeared in Yu Chang's hand.

"Come on, let me see where your limits are," he said, raising his sword straight ahead.

Jian Wushuang's brows jumped fiercely, and only bitterness remained in his eyes.

The sword of the emperor, slaying all things.

Even though he has the strongest kendo, he still doesn't think it is comparable.

One is Yanxian and the other is Emperor. Every step between them is an insurmountable gap.

This is no longer a fight, it is completely courting death.

Obviously, Jian Wushuang doesn't want to die...

But this is out of his hands.

As far as the eye can see, it has become the domain of Yu Chang, and the endless black lines of the ancient times are flowing, forming a magnificent dojo.

And this disparity battle has already begun.

Yu Chang held the sword of the emperor and slashed straight down.

In an instant, a sword that was like a mountain and sea was about to turn into a sword of a million zhang, and it was quickly cut down.

There was a chill behind Jian Wushuang, a kind of terror between life and death, forcing him to resist.

This was a dead sword, a sword that did not leave him any way out at all.

Even the quasi emperor will only fall under this sword, and there is no way.

Jian Wushuang guessed that Yu Chang already knew the secret in the Boyang bottle, so he would kill him.

Knowing that he was about to die, he calmed down instead.

Unparalleled Kendo, Star River Lake Sea Sword Intent, the first style, the second style.

star, river.

Double out.

Even under Yu Chang's control, the sword intent is still infinite.

The majestic Tianhe swept away, and Jian Wushuang stood at the tide and resolutely raised his sword to meet him.

Facing that slash, the invisible sword shone to the extreme.

"Zheng-"

The sound of the clash of gold and iron resonated, and then everything fell silent.

The kendo Tianhe shattered, turning into an endless sword intent and dissipating.

Jian Wushuang stood in the same place, and the invisible sword in his hand had also shattered into powder.

On his chest, a shocking sword cut almost cut it in half.

The blood of the red gold spewed out and sprinkled into the void.

An unspeakable pain, as if even the divine sense had been cut off.

But this pain lasted for less than ten breaths, and as the wound healed, it disappeared without a trace.

Jian Wushuang didn't even have time to express his stance, the immortal body has been restored to its original state.

"How, how is it possible, how is it possible?"

He was shocked and pressed his chest in disbelief.

Yu Chang, who saw this scene from a distance, smiled slightly, and then slashed again with his sword.

This time, there are ten sword cuts.

Jian Wushuang turned pale in shock, he couldn't take it with just one slash, and there were nine more slashes, and annihilation was bound to be a foregone conclusion!

He made a move to resist, and it was no accident that the kendo was easily broken, and even the immortal body was almost torn into pieces.

Covering the wound spewing divine blood with his palm, Jian Wushuang was already confused.

Because he found that the immortal body healed at an unimaginable speed.

This is too incredible.

You must know that even if the immortal body is transformed from a super-perfect chaotic creature, it is a heaven-defying existence, but it does not have an exaggerated recovery speed.

Facing the emperor's sword of prosperity, even ten swords, not only did not shatter, but endured it and recovered quickly, which is simply unimaginable.

Jian Wushuang is only Yanxian, the strength of the immortal body plus Jiutian Yixuan can resist the attack of Rank 6, or even the attack of Rank 9 Dayan Immortal, it is impossible to withstand the power of the emperor.

"Could it be because of Jiutian Yixuan?"

Jian Wushuang thought anxiously, completely unaware that Yu Chang had withdrawn his sword and came to him.

"How's your body?"

"It feels good..."

"It's really good, it's durable enough to withstand the power of the emperor."

Yu Chang was amazed, "Your immortal body is no longer what it used to be."

Jian Wushuang looked at him with some puzzlement, and at the same time did not know why this change occurred.

"Do you remember the last thing that happened in the endless sea?"

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I remember, but it's not clear, does it have something to do with him?"

"It does matter. At the last moment, I expelled his true shadow, but he still has one of the most important things left in your body."