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Chapter 1,122 Jian Wushuang comes out of seclusion

At this moment, Zhenjun Jianqi's face was rosy and his aura was astonishing. His whole body no longer looked haggard and dead. Instead, he was full of strong vitality and majestic energy, as if he was in the most vigorous stage of his life!

What is even more incredible is that at this moment, there is an infinite terrifying aura surging from the body of Zhenjun Jianqi. It is the wave that belongs to the peak of the late Three Tribulations Zhenjun!

Obviously, Zhenjun Jianqi has awakened from his slumber. One-fifth of Yuhua's divine seed has not only completely replenished his vitality, but also given him a great fortune. His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been completely transformed.

The late stage peak of the Three Tribulations True Master!

Now he should be called Zhenzun Jianqi!

Groan!

Suddenly, an ancient and melodious sword chant resounded, followed by a majesty like an invincible king flowing out!

I saw the sword light all over the sky shrinking rapidly, and finally all of it was condensed into the cocoon of the sword!

After the sword cocoon absorbs all the sword light, it seems to have turned into an eternal light source, shining to the extreme!

Zhenzun Jianqi's excited face showed a strong desire, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward and stare at the sword cocoon!

With a click, the cocoon of the sword slowly shattered, and finally broke open. A tall and slender figure in white stepped out from it, holding a sword in his hand, his eyes slightly closed, and a faint smile on his handsome face.

It’s Jian Wushuang!

The next moment, Jian Wushuang's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the world seemed to become brighter as he opened his eyes!

"With the help of one-fifth of Yuhua's divine seed, the ultimate realm of swordsmanship...the peerless sword soul has finally been completed!"

Gently stroking the sword-shaped pendant on his chest, Jian Wushuang murmured to himself.

At this moment, Jian Qi Zhenzun felt an extreme oppression, as if even a look from Jian Wushuang could make him tremble with fear. However, Jian Qi Zhenzun was so excited that he could not wait to burst into tears!

Jueshi in white, Jian Wushuang fell from the void, Zhenzun Jian Qi hurried forward and looked at Jian Wushuang carefully, and finally said excitedly: "Okay! Okay! Wushuang! You finally succeeded! God has mercy on you."

!I, Jian Qi, not only reincarnated from the dead, but also witnessed the birth of the ultimate realm of swordsmanship! Hahahaha... I will live up to this life! I will live up to this life!"

Hearing the master's excited laughter, Jian Wushuang also showed a leisurely smile.

But then Jian Wushuang's eyes flashed, and he seemed to feel something. He waved his left hand, and something appeared immediately, which was the psychic talisman!

Ye Xingchen is the only one who can use the psychic talisman to transmit messages to him!

Jian Wushuang immediately placed the psychic talisman on his forehead, and the wings suddenly lit up slightly, looking extremely beautiful.

After more than ten breaths, when Jian Wushuang put down the psychic talisman, a touch of excitement and awe came out of his clear eyes!

"A single person, fighting alone! What a pleasure! How could such a grand event be without Jian?"

Seeing his beloved disciple holding the psychic talisman tightly and smiling passionately, Zhenzhen Jianqi was extremely surprised, even a little unbelievable.

He knew Jian Wushuang well, and there was no one in the entire Liuguang world who could make Jian Wushuang show such an expression with more than one hand.

"Wushuang, what's wrong? Whose message is this?"

"Master, you will know after reading it."

Jian Wushuang's face was still full of excitement, and he handed the psychic talisman to Jian Qi Zhenzhen. With a look of curiosity, Jian Qi Zhenzhen put the psychic talisman on his forehead, and closed his eyes slightly.

The power of thought began to investigate.

After more than ten breaths, Zhenzun Jianqi's body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and their eyes widened almost in an instant. He stepped back a few steps, with a shocked and incredible look on his face, and grabbed Tong Tong.

Ling Fu’s hands are shaking!

"Ye...Ye Xiaozi...he...him! Hiss! This...this..."

Zhenzun Jianqi's voice stammered, and his tone was extremely trembling. Even though he had experienced life and death over the years and developed an extremely tough state of mind, he was still half-shocked to death by the contents of the psychic talisman, and his breathing became rapid.

stand up!

After dozens of breaths, Zhenzun Jianqi finally calmed down his breathing slightly, but his face still showed the extreme shock, even horror, as if he still hadn't recovered from the interrogation.

After swallowing his already dry throat, Jian Qi Zhenzhen said tremblingly: "That is... the way of splitting the sky! The peerless overlord who has ruled the streamer world for endless years! Mr. Ye... How could Mr. Ye conflict with it?

And it still refuses to die? This is really unbelievable! What happened?"

But what shocked Zhenzhen Jianqi even more was that Ye Xingchen actually killed the four elders of Splitting Heaven. Even the late peak of Sanjie Zhenzun was killed, and the eight young masters of Splitting Heaven were left with only two dead ones.

Even Emperor Chi was killed by his hands!

This is simply news that can shake up the entire streamer world!

One can imagine what kind of chaos the Split Heaven Dao is now in!

"So what about Splitting Tiandao? Brother Ye is never someone who takes the initiative to stir up trouble. Since he has killed the killer, it proves that the initiator of all this must be Splitting Tiandao! It's not like I haven't seen the arrogance and tyranny of Splitting Tiandao. Now that things have developed to this

At this point, there is no need to talk nonsense, my long sword should drink blood!"

Jian Wushuang stood tall with a long sword in front of him. With a flick of his left hand, the sword chant resounded, Zhengrong opened his mouth, and a sharp chill emerged from his clear eyes!

"The Split Heavenly Dao has dominated the Flowing Light Realm for endless years, and it has long been decayed. The corpse is a plain meal, and it's time to clean it up!"

The long sword was sheathed, Jian Wushuang's voice carried a suffocating pressure, and a majesty like an invincible king overflowed from his eyes, as if a supreme sword god spoke, speaking from high above, as if speaking the law.

Follow.

When Jian Qi Zhenzun heard Jian Wushuang's words, he first sighed quietly, and then a hint of determination and ruthlessness appeared on his face, and he said directly: "My old life was saved by Ye Xiaozi. If not,

He and I have long been turned into a pile of bones! Now that he is in trouble, so what if I, Jian Qi, risk my life? Split the Heavenly Way... Huh!"

With a cold snort, Zhenzun Jian Qi's whole body also exuded an earth-shattering aura, and the mighty sword intent surged out, shaking the world!

He has received great fortune and is now a great monk at the peak of the late stage of the Three Tribulations True Master. He is only half a step away from the Three Tribulations True Master’s perfection. His strength has skyrocketed. As a sword cultivator, he is far more powerful than the old man who splits the sky.

It’s even more terrifying!

Within the psychic talisman, Ye Xingchen told Jian Wushuang everything that happened, and hoped that Jian Wushuang could go to the Xingyan Empire to guard the Xingyan Empire to prevent Tiandao from taking action against the Xingyan Empire.

Buzz!

Jian Wushuang made a stroke with one hand, and a portal appeared out of thin air. Then the two of them stepped into it and disappeared completely.

The Yuhua ruins have once again restored their eternal tranquility...

In a vast void, two figures suddenly appeared, it was Jian Wushuang and Jian Qi Zhenzun.

Hunting in white robes, with flying black hair, Jian Wushuang stands proudly in the void, looking in the direction of the Splitting Heavenly Path, with a hint of coldness in his clear eyes, as if there is endless sword light galloping!

Immediately, Jian Qi Zhenzun waved his hand, and a local warship appeared. After the two boarded the ship, they reversed direction and headed directly towards the direction of the Xingyan Empire...

The Heavenly Sword comes out of the pass, travels from east to west, comes west with one sword, and returns to the Xingyan Empire.

Time passed slowly, and several days passed quietly in the blink of an eye.

When Jian Wushuang and Jian Qi Zhenzun returned to the Xingyan Empire, the entire Xingyan Empire was boiling!


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