Chapter 4988? Really Fallen

The black cloud roared hysterically, and the terror swept in by the supreme Huamang made him completely timid!

He doesn't want to die, he wants to live!

Since he was exiled to the boundless sea, he can't remember why he is still alive. The only belief that supports him is growth and revenge.

Countless Yanxian, Dayanxian died tragically under his hands, and their luck was swallowed up.

Those luck made him touch the level of the emperor.

But now, when he has not fully grown up, he is overwhelmed by this kind of fate, how can he not be frightened? !

The black cloud was hysterical and almost became crazy.

"No one wants to kill me again, including Zhen Wuyang, I'm already an emperor, who can stop me?!"

He roared, and the breath of infinite chaos was released from his body.

Then a huge throne of chaos appeared.

Heiyun raised his arms high, lifted the throne of chaos, and smashed away, hoping to stop the sword.

Not only the throne of chaos, but also the breath of endless chaos was suppressed.

In the pale eternal nothingness, this Xeon strike was completely unleashed.

With the sword penetrated, the endless sword is like a shock, triggering the power of the entire universe in the giant gate, easily tearing the chaotic atmosphere.

The chaotic throne that had hit Yan Hui, including the emperor's luck, was only supported for a moment under this powerful sword, and then shattered.

The lake-shaped sword intent is unstoppable!

While shattering the Chaos Emperor Throne, Jian Wushuang's right arm holding the sword was completely shattered, and his immortal body simply couldn't withstand this level of impact.

If it wasn't for Jiutian Yixuan's protection, he would have already become a fan when the Chaos Emperor Throne was broken.

But there is no if, Jian Wushuang is still alive, although his right arm is completely broken, but he lifts the invisible sword with his left arm and moves forward resolutely!

Countless pains and hoarseness resounded, and the chaotic aura all collapsed under the impact.

Only the black cloud stood there, looking at him in disbelief.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the strong sword intent is here!

Strike through!

Eternal nothingness trembled. At this moment, the giant gate of the sky shattered, and even the universe within it turned into a fortune and exploded together.

The complexity and terrifying degree of this sword have reached an unimaginable level.

Even the eternal nothingness was annihilated, and the aura produced by that terrifying explosion made Jiang Li, who is a sword immortal, unable to gain a foothold, and was suddenly repelled by a million zhang!

Divine blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and Jiang Li was still completely shocked.

She began to realize that this sword was released by Jian Wushuang.

This sword completely pushed him to a real, another level.

That height is Sword Immortal!

With the body of Yanxian, ascend to Sword Immortal.

Jiang Li smiled, and then wept.

As a sword immortal, how could she not feel this sword, it is too powerful, and the immortal body of Jian Wushuang cannot support it at all.

This is an absolute sword, and he cannot survive at all.

A touch of real grief flashed in Jiang Li's eyes, but nothing could be changed.

The appearance of this sword is destined to have no room for turning around.

The pale eternal nothingness is shattered, and everything is silent.

The chaotic atmosphere has completely subsided, replaced by the magnificent sword intent.

Sword Intent becomes a sea, and everything is infinite.

Jiang Li didn't stop, and went to look for it like a madman.

In the sea of ​​swords, the injuries on her body are recovering at a slow speed, as if being wrapped by the sun.

But the more she did, the more flustered she became, until she searched the entire Jianhai, but did not see any trace of Jian Wushuang.

"Really, really... terrifying junior..."

A hoarse voice that could not suppress the pain resounded in the silence and nothingness.

Then a supreme power descended and wiped away the endless sea of ​​swords.

Only then did Jiang Li see their bodies.

Heiyun's immortal body, which was originally nothing, has been completely fragmented, and is slowly and continuously spliced ​​together, but at the position of his heart, a sword slash trace cannot be healed no matter what.

On the opposite side of the black cloud, is a more broken fairy body.

Almost all of his immortal bodies except his chest were shattered, his divine blood had already been drained, and his immortal bones were shattered.

Only Jiutian Yixuan still exudes a clear blue meaning.

His arms no longer exist under the sword of the strongest, and the pupils of the meaning of red gold have been completely dimmed.

He just stood there, but anyone could see that his vitality was being lost in an irreversible state.

The traces of numerology have completely dissipated, this is a complete annihilation!

Like a broken meteor, countless stars soared out from behind him, turning into nebulae to fill the eternal nothingness on the boundless sea.

Jiang Li rushed to Jian Wushuang in a madness, and when he reached out to touch him, he fell on his back.

The already bleak golden eyes are chaotic to the extreme, which is a symbol of the disappearance of numerology traces.

Although his celestial body is still there, it has definitely perished.

Looking at this scene, Hei Yun whispered, "I killed a seedling who could become an emperor, I killed a seedling who could become an emperor..."

Jiang Li was speechless, hugging Jian Wushuang's immortal body, which had been broken, and wept secretly.

Immediately afterwards, the frightened black cloud, his eyes were completely replaced by greed.

He looked at Jian Wushuang's immortal body!

"Give me his immortal body, I will let you go, I only want his immortal body!" Heiyun said solemnly.

Jiang Li suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with determination, "I will kill you!"

"Looking for death!" Heiyun was furious, he raised his palm and wanted to smash forward.

But his big palm did not fall, instead he quickly retreated in extreme panic.

Hei Yun was completely speechless in shock, he saw a scene that was impossible!

This unimaginable scene made him even more terrified than seeing Zhen Wuyang!

Because he saw three real shadows, three real shadows wearing imperial clothes.

And imperial clothes, only emperors can wear them!

Those are three real emperors!

At this moment, Yang Jun, Su He, and Dao Gong walked out of the Boyang bottle, stood behind Jiang Li, and looked at the black clouds with deep eyes.

They completely witnessed and knew Jian Wushuang's irreversible demise in the previous magnificent battle.

It is precisely because of this that they were so angry that they walked out of the Boyang bottle regardless of their true soul state.

"You, who are you? Don't pretend to be a ghost!" Heiyun was completely shocked, and the panic in his eyes revealed his state of mind at this time.

He didn't believe it anyway, that he would bump into three emperors at the same time.

When did the emperor actually flood in such a way that there were three in a row? !

But without waiting for him to question, when the kind of Emperor Huizhao that can only be condensed by an emperor, his face was ashes.

The so-called Dihui is the symbol of the real emperor's luck. It is difficult to condense, and even he who has already realized the emperor's luck has no way to condense it.