Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4770: ?City wall hanging upstairs

However, the converging force of Yan only existed for a moment, and then dispersed completely.

Pain comes from the overwhelming pain above the consciousness.

Whether it is a consciousness, or a source of immortals, or an immortal immortal body, it was destroyed in the fall of the northern Celestial State.

In the final destruction process, with his own fairy body, he absorbed more than half the breath of destruction, protecting Chen Qing, Chunqiu, and Yinling.

So that Jian Wushuang was almost crushed by the general trend.

If there is no blood of the ancestor Feng Feng in Feng Qi's body, Rao is a trait of super-perfect chaotic creatures. Although he will not let Jian Wushuang fall, he is enough to let him fall into a long sleep.

Feeling that the blood of the ancestor and phoenix in the body gradually dimmed, he knew that at least one more time, the blood of Feng Qi left in his body would disappear completely.

Today's swords are unparalleled. Except for their eyes turning, all other parts are in an uncontrolled state of chaos.

He forbeared the pain of being shattered and split, and the fusion, looking at the whole body and the front.

In the wind and sand, this team of hundreds of people is moving forward slowly, I don't know where to go.

He wanted to leave, but found that he was tied into a dumpling by a unique chain, lying on the hill-like black mountain crystals, and could not move at all.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu, and others around Jianwushuang, without exception, were all wrapped in dumplings, and were still in a coma, ignorant of where they were.

Jian Wushuang wanted to struggle to get up, but the pain from each cell caused him to persevere for a moment before finally passing out.

As he closed his eyes, his eyes saw that in the misty yellow sand, a black giant gate appeared.

...

"Uh..."

A slight moan sounded, and then Jian Wushuang woke up from the initial coma.

False Khan gushed out from his temples, although it has recovered, but at most it has recovered by 10%, and even the weak dynamism can only be forced to move.

This was the heaviest injury since he came to Dayanhuan, and almost the immortal body was almost broken.

As a result, Jian Wushuang realized Yu Bo's terrible strength.

What a terrible existence he would have destroyed two great Yanxian with a wave of his hand, and shattered the Qingxian source with one finger.

Is he the supreme power of the same level as the emperor Zhenwuyang?

There is no answer. What Jian Wushuang can think of is that they escaped from the dead and escaped from Yu Bo.

The cause of death of Gongzi Mo will be completely buried, at least they will not be thoroughly investigated.

Slowly spitting out a sigh of breath, Jian Wushuang only realized that his situation was not optimistic at the moment, and he could even describe it as bad.

Because the sword at this time was unparalleled, trapped by a rope, and hung high on a wall.

Not only him, the sleeping Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others were all lined up beside him, hanging on the wall without exception.

The city wall was made up of something, and on the dark wall, a thick bone spur was exposed abruptly, and it looked extremely ugly and ugly.

And looking at this side of the sky dome, the red clouds condensed by resentment and blood almost condensed into substance.

How much killing is this created to have such a vision?

Jian Wushuang has a terrible headache. Since entering this great Yan Huan, he is almost always in a passive situation.

Only then left a life from the Northern Celestial State, and now it is so end.

Since the damage had not yet been recovered, he couldn't even move freely, so he had no choice but to hang the rope on his body.

Afterwards, Jian Wushuang turned his gaze to his side. Although Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and others were all traumatized to varying degrees, they were far from fatal and the breath tended to be stable.

When he looked to the right, he was shocked.

That was killed by Yu Bo on the spot, smashing the essence of Xianyuan. At the moment, he was hanged by Jian Wushuang's side with the same posture. Although the breath was slightly inaudible, he was actually alive.

It's not good news that Tieqing didn't die, and it was a big threat to him.

Jian Wushuang is already thinking about **** it.

Not only Di Qing, but also a figure wearing a broken armor, also hung on the city wall.

Jian Wushuang looked at the real, and immediately noticed that the figure in the broken armor was the young guard who had held him before, one of the seven swordsmen.

Among these figures, only the most important one is missing, the silver bell with the sky-shaped bone armor.

Even at the last moment of the destruction of Xianzhou, Jian Wushuang also took into account the existence of Yin Ling, and protected her, never fell.

Now that she is alone, there is only one possibility that he will be taken away by the people in this evil city.

At this moment, Chen Qing and Chunqiu woke up wandering around and looked around dizzyly, speechless.

"Where is this, have we escaped from the Northern Celestial State..." Chen Qing fainted, and then saw Jian Wushuang beside him, his eyes lit up.

"Brother Sword, are we dead?!"

"Of course not dead," Chunqiu was extremely weak, "but not far from death."

"It's good to escape, we are all living together this time... wait, is our location a bit weird now?"

"Who the **** did we hang us on the city wall?!" Chen Qing was shocked and twisted his body to get rid of the shackles, but found that he couldn't even make a little effort out.

Jian Wushuang said in a timely manner, "Don't waste your energy, recover well, and want to come to those who caught us, and will come out soon."

As his words fell, the dusty city gate opened slowly, and a faint **** smell flew out.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help but frowned slightly, it seemed that the Fang Tianyu was exactly the same as he had guessed, with a killing intention.

As the city gate slowly opened~www.wuxiaspot.com~A team of eight came out.

In the center of the team, four people carried a soft bed.

Above the soft bed, there was a young boy with disheveled clothes and a loose figure.

"Needless to say, it must be us who are tied together!" Chen Qing looked iron, and wished to bleed them on the spot.

And Chunqiu also changed his face, and whispered in a low voice, "No, the abstinence is gone..."

Najie was given to him by himself when Jian Wushuang and others left the six-day realm. The storage of the top crystal in Montenegro almost reached the point of terror.

The top crystal inside is enough to let the top-strength strongmen in one side of the sky fall into the fight for fighting.

The loss right now is an inestimable loss,

"It must have been taken away by the gang who trapped us. If I waited for Lao Tzu to recover, he would shoot them to death." Chen Qing's teeth creaked, but he was hit hard, and he might face a ancestor. There is no backhand in top repair.

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