Chapter 5138 Leave the Rest to Me

The axe and the long stick collided together. After the secret text on the brown long stick flashed again and again, it couldn’t hold it anymore, and it flew out of the hands of the little novice. Without the blessing of the secret text, the long stick was a relatively hard stick with only the blessing of the secret text. To be considered a treasure.

The little novice, who had no weapons in both hands, did not retreat at all. Facing the giant axe, he used both hands to pick it up.

Chi Chi...

The sound of the blood axe tearing flesh was unmatched in the ears. The little novice gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. In the end, bloodstains flowed from the gap between his teeth, and his body could no longer hold it.

"Good man." The little novice struggled to spit out two words between his teeth, then tried his best to leak a smile, and continued in a hoarse voice, "Huiqing is going to follow the master's footsteps, good man take care!"

After saying this, the little novice no matter the injury, his breath soared again, countless cracks in his body began to spread, and the corners of Xiang Bingyun's eyes trembled violently, he knew that this little bald donkey was about to explode.

call!

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath of mysterious yellow air and opened his eyes suddenly.

At the moment when both eyes opened, the breath of the whole body began to rise, and a breath of shocking eternity emanated from the body, which was the power of the extreme way.

Snapped!

As soon as his body moved, Jian Wushuang came to the side of Xiao Sha Mi, and lightly patted his shoulder, Jian Wushuang punched the blood axe and Xiang Bingyun back.

"Don't worry, we haven't reached a dead end yet, leave the rest to me!" Jian Wushuang comforted gently, and then instilled the power in his body into the little novice's god body that was on the verge of collapse.

One after another golden rays of light bathed the broken body of the little novice, and soon the little novice's broken body was repaired, but the consumption in the body still needed to be recovered by himself.

"Good man, no!" The little novice wanted the main file. After all, there was still a strong enemy at this time, so how could Jian Wushuang help him recover from his injuries.

Jian Wushuang smiled lightly and said, "No problem, you can stabilize your realm here and restore your strength, and he will leave it to me."

Whoa!

Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly flashed, and before Xiang Bingyun could stand up, the broken divine sword behind him was pulled out again.

"Chong."

The divine sword was pulled out, and a dazzling light flashed. Although the sword body was broken, it could be blessed by the ultimate way. Even a tree branch, with such terrifying power blessing, could cut the sky with the sword.

puff!

"How dare you!" Xiang Bingyun murmured in a trembling voice.

Although his body has not yet stood firm, when he saw Jian Wushuang's sword, he quickly turned around, but the power of that sword was too strong, it directly tore his body, one arm was cut off, and he was silent. floating in the void.

This is only damage to the physical body. The sword just now contained mental strength. At this time, he spit out brown blood, and his heart sank. The original calm state of mind was broken, and his strength dropped by 30% in a short time.

Xiang Bingyun's body trembled. After coughing a few times, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said in a trembling voice, "How could you recover so quickly, your divine body is already on the verge of breaking, how could it be less than a stick of incense? Time has recovered, even the second-grade avenue cannot recover so quickly."

In his opinion, even if Jian Wushuang is the peerless genius of a certain world, and he realizes a certain second-grade avenue, it is impossible to recover so quickly.

According to Da Siyu's understanding of Dao in Wanggu era, it is the same as Jian Wushuang's analysis, and it is divided into five classes. The avenue in Xiang Bingyun's mouth is the second-class avenue.

As for himself, he is only the third-grade avenue, which was given to him by the Lord of Heaven back then. He abandoned the original ordinary avenue and inherited this third-grade avenue, and he has climbed all the way to the rank nine perfect Da Yanxian by virtue of his military exploits in the ancient era, which is also a contemporary Heavenly Court valued a few Rank Nine Perfection Great Evolution Immortals very much. Although the chances of success in joining the Tao are very small, if they are successful, then he will have the strength of a second-order emperor. As long as he controls a world, he can go further and become a third-order emperor.

This is also what he has always pursued. Although the third-grade avenue is not a rare avenue in the universe, in the ancient era, he was also the Daozi of a certain sect.

He was also a genius who amazed countless people.

But now, compared with Jian Wushuang and the two little novices, he is an ordinary nine-turn transformation immortal, and his strength is average.

Jian Wushuang is a rank three Great Evolution Immortal, and the little novice is a nine-rank rank in one step, because of the Zen in his heart, and his strength is a sixth rank Great Evolution Immortal after stabilization.

One rank three and one rank six, but he was able to take a few breaths against Dayan Immortal who had completed the ninth rank, especially Jian Wushuang's third rank Dayan immortal was now able to hurt Xiang Bingyun with one sword.

Although Xiang Bingyun's current strength has not reached the peak, with such a proud record, let alone a certain high world, even the emperors of some superpowers in the universe may not be able to achieve such a leap!

Xiang Bingyun's state of mind was damaged, and he had the intention of retreating.

He doesn't dare to fight now, and if the little bald donkey recovers his strength completely, he is not necessarily the opponent of these two.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were icy cold, and the sword just now directly squandered all the mental strength he had just raised. Although Xiang Bingyun's strength had dropped by 30%, he was still no match for him.

"It's my turn to fight you now!" Although he is not an opponent, he now looks forward to that sense of crisis, and only from the sense of crisis can he become stronger.

There is no bottleneck for him to reach rank three to rank six at all. He can feel that as long as he keeps fighting, it will not take him long to advance to rank six.

At that time, his mental strength and thought power will also grow by leaps and bounds.

Mind power is like the scabbard of the ultimate kendo, and his ultimate kendo progresses very quickly under the cultivation of mind power.

As long as you can become stronger, keep fighting!

Life is wirelessly extended by battle.

Jian Wushuang stood in the void, his hair rose without wind, and the breath on his body continued to rise. At this moment, his heart was like still water, and he was only thinking in his heart.

"You two lunatics!" The corners of Xiang Bingyun's eyes kept twitching. Not only are these two powerful, but they are also maddened to death. Could this be the real Tianjiao?

Back then, Zhenwuyang seemed to stand out from the Wanggu era by fighting all the way.

"Damn it, I planted it in Zhen Wuyang's hands back then, and now I can't even kill an emperor he started." Xiang Bingyun's face was filled with suffocation, and his state of mind was so damaged that his will was loosened, and the endless anger in his heart was inexhaustible. vent anywhere.

This is the importance of state of mind. Although most practitioners cannot cultivate mental power, if they are stable in their normal state of mind, even if they do not cultivate mental power, they can rely on the strength of their state of mind to not be afraid of any mental power cultivator. Calm and hard against all kinds of dangers, this is the benefit of a stable state of mind.

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