Chapter 5103?

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The thin purple robe bowed his head and nodded, and said in a steady voice, "His Royal Highness is the prince, and these should not be issues that the prince should consider."

The little emperor's voice rose sharply, "Then what should I consider, killing each other between emperors and sons?"

He was silent and said after a moment, "I can't influence His Highness's judgment, but His Highness should consider it in the future."

"Okay, I understand." The little emperor was quite impatient, and there was a flash of loneliness in his eyes.

Slim Zipao continued, "Your Highness, don't rely too much on Jian Wushuang, be clear that he is not relying on His Highness, he has his own purpose, I don't think he will be bound by any Yanxian, once he finds his own way , it’s not far from leaving.”

The little emperor couldn't bear it any longer, "Enough, go out!"

But he did not leave, and continued to say, "In order to prevent His Highness from going on like this, I have already met the Emperor and asked the Emperor to send a great official for His Highness, and I will be able to come in a few days."

"boom!"

Xuan Chuang was directly smashed by the little emperor. He stood in the warm pavilion and was extremely annoyed, "What did you say? Let the emperor send me a great heavenly official? You don't know that my heavenly official is Jian Wushuang?!"

The thin purple robe looked calm, "Jian Wushuang does not want to be His Highness's Heavenly Official, and he has not been moistened by the Emperor's blood, so he is not considered His Highness's Heavenly Official."

"Okay, okay, with you, then I have to take a good look at how long that big heaven can live under my hands!"

After leaving this last sentence, the little emperor left the warm pavilion.

The thin purple robe slowly turned around, a firmness flashed in his eyes.

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In the endless wilderness, under the boundless border barrier.

At this moment, in the gap like the abyss of the sky, millions of square blocks like the mountain have been piled up!

Every block of road is comparable to a sacred mountain, and millions of sacred mountains are stacked together, which is already unimaginable.

But in this way, compared with the boundary barrier, it is as small as dust.

In the center of the crack in the boundary barrier, a free and easy figure sits on top of a million mountain-like immortal bones.

He is Jian Wushuang.

Filled a border crack to an edge in a very short period of time, which is not much, but it is also quite good.

Looking at the still unimaginable crack, Jian Wushuang was already thinking about how to block the crack as quickly as possible.

If the Immortal Bone Road is still cut out like a mountain-like road block to fill it, I am afraid that it will not be able to block the boundary cracks for a thousand years.

"What should I do to repair the cracks quickly? How about I try to use the unparalleled Kendo to push?"

Jian Wushuang pondered to himself, but soon all his ideas were rejected by him.

In this great wasteland, no power can be born at all, and this means that he can't draw power from the void.

And the unparalleled swordsmanship is extremely depleting power, once the recovery of the immortal body cannot make up for the depletion, then he will be extremely passive.

Jian Wushuang would never make such a risky move, not to mention this is the border of the wilderness full of unknown desolation?

No one would know what exactly exists here, not to mention that beyond this boundary barrier, there is an even more boundless and dangerous wilderness.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang still acted according to the previous method.

A sword descended, and thousands of sword intents surged, and then each sword intent was like giving birth to spiritual wisdom, spontaneously cutting the path of immortal bones at the fastest speed.

Then Jian Wushuang shook the ground, and piled the road blocks like a sacred mountain into the cracks in the boundary of the road.

I am afraid that even he himself has not thought that one day Wushuang Kendo will be used to do these things.

The mountain-like road blocks are piled into the boundary cracks, and the road blocks that make up these sacred mountains are actually the skeletons of Yanxian.

Countless Yanxian corpses finally lay in the wilderness,

Be a part of the eternal desolation.

Jian Wushuang also finally understood that Ming and Ming Yanxian had already transcended the order of heaven and became an immortal existence. among.

It is extremely boring to repair the boundary in this great wasteland. Originally, Jian Wushuang thought that he would encounter injustice, but he never thought that this great wasteland would not even have any fluctuations.

If nothing else, in just a thousand years, he will not encounter a catastrophe.

And just when Jian Wushuang repeatedly moved bricks, some changes suddenly occurred.

Under the Immortal Bone Road that has been dug into deep ravines, it is even more difficult to dig down the pure unparalleled sword intent, as if it has touched some prohibition, so it is difficult to advance half an inch.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and there was a bad premonition in his heart.

He is most aware of how tyrannical the sword intent of Wushuang Kendo is, and it is precisely because of this clarity that the bad premonition will become stronger.

"Could it be that there is something hidden under this Immortal Bone Road?!"

Jian Wushuang quickly stepped down from the void and came to the edge of the pothole where a deep gully was dug.

Through the layers of immortal corpses, his eyes looked to the deepest part of the pothole.

But at the same time, a thick black smoke that could not be ignored suddenly spewed out from the deepest part of the pothole like a black dragon.

Even Jian Wushuang couldn't ignore the energy that exploded in an instant.

Black smoke spewed out, instantly covering the sky and making the void even darker.

Due to the surging and rising of black smoke, a vortex was generated above the void again.

A more violent vortex is spinning, echoing with the black smoke, as if a supreme punishment is brewing.

Jian Wushuang secretly said that something was wrong, he didn't even think about it, he directly released the invisible sword and slashed towards the black smoke column like a black dragon.

"Chila!"

Like tearing brocade and silk, the black smoke was cut off abruptly, and finally dissipated into the void.

Jian Wushuang didn't let his guard down, he didn't think the black smoke would disappear like this.

What is it that emits black smoke? Is it some kind of ban?

You must know that the Immortal Bone Road in the Great Wilderness was forged by Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang hand in hand in the ancient era. It is unimaginable that it has spanned a long time.

If there is really some kind of restriction under this Immortal Bone Road, I am afraid that once it is born, it will inevitably cause some kind of catastrophe on this Immortal Bone Road!

Jian Wushuang's brows furrowed, he never imagined that digging the road would lead to a big disaster!

Immediately afterwards, the black smoke that had been cut off, spewed up again, and covered the entire immortal bone road with an unimaginable aura.

This must be a disaster!