Chapter 5091? Rolling

Weapons have souls, and long swords have spirits, so that they can lead to a deeper realm.

And the sword spirit that can grow into the peak Dayan Immortal is only the one who sleeps forever in the sword mound of Sancun Mountain.

Yu.

He, who was already inevitably going to decline, actually reappeared at this moment, and with endless momentum, he directly crushed the black robe.

The mysterious black barrier shattered, and the black-robed old man, who was a sword spirit, waved his hand and slapped the black robe heavily.

In an instant, like the dust of mountains and seas, the eternity is cut off.

The supreme palm actually smashed the black robe into powder.

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As strong as the long support of the Nine-Rank Dayan Immortal, even if Shattered Immortal Source did not erase the black robe, but at this moment, the black robe was smashed into powder by a slap.

This scene made all the disciples of Sancunshan, including Jian Wushuang, who had just woken up, and Gongzi Jiu widen their eyes.

Crush, kill in seconds!

Like the black robe of an undead nightmare, it was directly turned into powder at this moment, which made Jian Wushuang unbelievable.

But what really happened, the black robe once again died and became a powder.

"Humph!"

The unimaginably huge phantom snorted coldly, then stood with his hands behind his back, turned and walked towards the sacred mountain of Sancun Mountain.

With every step, the huge phantom shrank, and when it reached the front of the three-inch mountain, it had become a normal figure.

Nan Xuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, looked at him and stammered, "You, aren't you gone?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the disciples, including Young Master Jiu, changed, and they didn't dare to breathe anymore. You must know that this is the supreme powerhouse who can slap the black robe to death with a slap. It is inevitable that he will become angry when he says this.

However, the terrifying scene in his imagination did not appear, and the black-robed old man said with some annoyance, "I wanted to die directly, but the outside world was too shocked to bear it, so I came back to life and killed that guy!"

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"..."

That's it?

Nanxuan's mouth twitched, "Fortunately, fortunately you woke up, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see us."

"Just a little bug like this turned the world upside down?" The black-robed old man regretted the unsatisfactory expression on his face, "Could it be that Da Siyu has weakened to such a degree now?"

"..."

All the disciples dared not speak, and Jian Wushuang, who had recovered from the near-death, laughed bitterly.

Hugh said they couldn't, even if they were also Changfu from the Wanggu era, they would end up in a tragic end in the end.

After complaining, the black-robed old man noticed Jian Wushuang, who was covered in blood, and hurriedly strode towards him.

"Little friend, what did you do?"

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly when he heard the words, "Let the seniors see a joke, the kid is no match."

Hearing this, the black-robed old man stared, "You are an immortal. Although you are not invincible, you are still advancing forward. With the old man's posture, you are these few squirrels who hide their heads and show their tails. Why don't you dare to go forward?"

After he finished speaking, he looked directly at Xu Tuo, Nan Xuan and Young Master Jiu.

Young Master Jiu subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to say that the aura of the black-robed old man was so domineering that everyone who heard it was stunned.

At the same time, he felt a very familiar aura on the black-robed old man, but he did not act rashly, but chose to keep silent.

Nan Xuan quickly explained, "Don't look at me, I have fought side by side with my little friend from beginning to end."

The black-robed old man snorted angrily, then looked at Xu Tuo, "Little guy, come and explain to the old man why the little friend alone was hurt so badly? What did you eat?"

"..." Xu Tuo was dumbfounded, and then smiled bitterly.

"Master Yu, you must know that even if we were all tied together before, it would never hurt the black robe in the slightest."

"Not long ago, a rank nine Great Evolution Immortal was damaged here."

Hearing the words, the black-robed old man was greatly surprised, "Ninth rank Dayan Immortal, how is this possible?"

Jian Wushuang said in a condensed voice, "Senior, that's true, the fallen rank nine Dayan Immortal is named Changfu.

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The black-robed old man said in disbelief, "Changfu, that stupid little guy?"

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"..."

All Yanxian twitched at the corners of their mouths. To be able to call a superpower who came out of the ancient era as a dull-headed little guy, how much qualifications and background does this require?

And it seemed that the black-robed old man had known Changfu a long, long time ago.

"It's a pity that this honest and honest little guy survived the catastrophe, but he didn't expect to end up buried in this nameless place."

The black-robed old man seemed a little disappointed, causing melancholy.

The Milky Way is turning, after all, it is ever-changing.

The so-called Yanxian, from the moment of proving the Tao and attaining the Tao, there is absolutely no possibility of a good death.

Even rank nine Great Evolution Immortals, or even Peak Great Evolution Immortals, rarely end well.

They are already above the way of heaven, and they can even modify any way of heaven at will. For them, the number of lives is already endless.

The endless number of lives is like a cage, allowing all Yanxian to sink in it.

What can't be restrained by Heaven's Dao Qi Luck, isn't it a cage of its own?

Heipao said slowly, "Okay, the little guy is gone, the old man has also sought revenge for him, you can close your eyes."

"Since there is nothing to do here, the old man will then die."

"..."

Jian Wushuang and the others shot again from the corners of their mouths.

This black-robed old man whose origin is the sword spirit always seems to be so maverick and free and easy to do things.

He went out to kill the black robe directly, and then continued to prepare for death.

"Little guy, never seen again." The black-robed old man looked at Jian Wushuang and smiled.

"Senior, cherish." Jian Wushuang solemnly handed over.

At this moment, Young Master Jiu, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "This senior, we seem to have met."

The black-robed old man turned around and looked at Young Master Jiu with some doubts, "Who are you?"

Young Master Jiu smiled slightly, then cupped his hands and said, "This seat... this younger generation is the emperor of Zhenwuyang."

"The emperor under the seat of Emperor Zhenwuyang?!" The black-robed old man suddenly looked very excited, "The galaxy has changed, and many Chinese years have not been seen. Yaner, you have grown so big?"

"The old man hugged you with his own hands back then."

"Wait? Yan'er?!!"

Young Master Jiu's smug look was still frozen on his face, and he realized that the black-robed old man seemed to be mistaken.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but let out a smile when he saw the expression on his face that was stuck in his throat.

Reluctantly squeezed out a stiff smile, Young Master Jiu said, "Go back to the predecessors, this seat is not Young Master Yan, but the Second Emperor Son Young Master Jiu!"

This time, it was the black-robed old man's turn to be embarrassed. He stopped on the spot and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Aiya, I'm so confused, I'm so confused, the old man can't tell the difference between the first emperor and the second emperor, and he still looks at the second emperor. Don't be surprised."

The corner of the son's mouth twitched, and he could only signal that there was nothing wrong.

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