Chapter 5378?? Death Crisis

As soon as these words came out, Jian Wushuang quickly stepped back.

That killing intent was too strong, he instinctively retreated, but the crisis had already come at the last moment.

A column of blood spurted out, blood like a spring.

thump.

Jian Wushuang leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.

It was very small that Mingwei could be wrapped around, but with just one glance, he was directly seriously injured.

But this was exactly what he wanted. If Xia Mang didn't beat him or scold him, he might have been dragged out to be slaughtered.

The face of the strong is the most important.

How could it be possible to have a good talk after killing someone else's junior.

"This is just a small punishment for your crime!"

Xia Mang said and took a sip of his tea.

Killing Jian Wushuang was a lot of trouble for him, but he couldn't let it go easily.

Disguised, to the interior of the Daxia royal family.

At least he had to figure out what Jian Wushuang was doing.

However, he did not tell others about Jian Wushuang's identity, only he knew.

But the strong men under his command are not all in the Daxia Emperor.

Now someone has been checking what Xiamang Guanyu has done in recent years in Daxia Imperial City.

The air gradually condensed.

A figure in black with a mask appeared behind Xia Mang, then took out a jade slip and disappeared into the air again.

After grasping the jade slip, Xia Mang ignored Jian Wushuang, who fell to the ground, and said to himself: "You should have recruited private troops, expanded armaments, and used the name of the Xia Mang family on the major silver names in the past hundred years. You have mortgaged a lot of divine stones, and you don’t act like an inheritor at all!”

Although the inheritors are mysterious, there are already several in the country of Daxia.

And the relationship with the royal family is very good!

Therefore, Jian Wushuang's identity is not so scary to him. Although he saw that existence that day, he can also see his attitude towards Hui Qing and Boundless attitude later.

Inheritors are also divided into noble and inferior.

Just now he and someone went to visit Huiqing, and Huiqing will come over to recognize the person.

If Jian Wushuang's status is very high, then let Huiqing take it away, which is considered to give Huiqing a face.

If the status is average, and Huiqing is not very familiar with it, it is not so simple.

Jian Wushuang's strength and potential are astonishing, either he will not be offended, or he will be wiped out.

It is also a curse to keep.

After a long delay, Jian Wushuang finally got up.

Just now, it didn't seriously injure him. The reason why he got up so late was because someone had arrived, so he didn't need to put it on.

"Haha, don't pretend, it's a showdown!" Jian Wushuang touched the blood donation at the corner of his mouth.

Xia Mang leaked a puzzled expression!

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Daxia Imperial City.

Dongcheng, in a secluded courtyard somewhere inconspicuous.

Huiqing had just sent away a few emperors who came to discuss the Tao, with a strong smile on his face.

"good!"

Black monk!

Just as he was about to turn around, there was a person behind him, the shadow powerhouse of the ancestor of Xia Mang.

"His Royal Highness Huiqing, I'm disturbing you!" The shadow revealed its true appearance, but neither breath nor face was revealed in the slightest.

Huiqing was a little surprised, but not flustered.

Although the other party is fifth-order, they can be treated calmly.

"This senior, I don't know what to do with me!"

The shadow took out a portrait with the appearance of Jian Wushuang on the top, and then whispered: "I wonder if Your Highness knows this inheritor named Jian Wushuang!"

After seeing this painting, Huiqing's face was shocked!

Jian Wushuang!

once!

When he was in Tongtian Buddha Realm, his relatives were several masters, and Daoguo was the Great Siyu of Duhua. Now that the master has fallen, Daoguo has been shattered by the Infinite Buddha himself.

Fortunately, he has recovered the ultimate way, Zen machine!

The black robe represents his avenue.

The head of the monk represents the past!

The future and the past!

He is alive now!

Combine the two.

All this is because of the appearance of Jian Wushuang!

It is also because of the concept of Jian Wushuang.

Thousands of years ago,

He never believed the news of Jian Wushuang's fall. Now that he heard the news of Jian Wushuang again, no one was happier than him.

"I know!"

Jian Wushuang once took him out of the army of corpses, and when he was about to fall, he let him gain the right way.

In today's Qishen Temple.

The people from the Tongtian Buddha Realm are getting farther and farther away. If they say that they have the best relationship now, I am afraid that Jian Wushuang is the only one left.

The life-saving grace is never forgotten.

The girl Jiang Shang was standing aside, and she was a little moved when she saw Master Huiqing's face.

He heard the master talk about Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang is both a teacher and a friend to Huiqing.

Without Jian Wushuang, he would have perished long ago, and without Jian Wushuang, he would not be able to obtain the Dao, and maybe he would continue to reincarnate.

The two entered the Qishen Temple together and fought side by side.

Life and death friendship!

"Senior, where did you get this painting?"

Jian Wushuang in the painting is exactly what it looks like in Xiamang's small courtyard.

Huiqing was a little moved and asked quickly.

The strong shadow man saw Huiqing's excitement and had an answer.

If Huiqing's performance was average, I'm afraid he wouldn't mention it again, but if Huiqing was like this, he had to take Huiqing over.

The shadow powerhouse clasped his fists and said, "Come with me, Your Highness! He is within the imperial city."

"it is good!"

The two of them flashed and left the courtyard directly, leaving only Jiang Shang alone.

When it reappeared, the space had changed, and it had reached another space in the Great Xia Imperial City.

The ancestral temple of the Xiamang family is not in the same space as the imperial city.

It belongs to a movable cave mansion.

Swish! !

After the shadow powerhouse arrived in the cave, his eyes suddenly changed, and he calmed down just as he was about to speak.

Although Huiqing was strong, he was unable to capture every move of a fifth-order emperor.

"Where's the people?" Huiqing glanced around and found that the scenery in the portrait was the same as this place.

Apparently it just came out!

But now here, there is no sign of Jian Wushuang, only the ancestor of Xia Mang is sitting there drinking tea.

"People were killed by me, let you come here to tell you!" Ancestor Xia Mang changed his normal state, his eyes were very cold, and his breath was much more hostile than before.

killed?

Huiqing's expression changed, and then he became furious. This was the first time he had gotten angry, and he said angrily, "You dare to kill the inheritor?"

"Hmph, why don't I dare? He is just a Daoist, killing my descendants, sneaking into the imperial city, stealing treasures, he should be damned!" Xia Mang's last three words gritted his teeth.

However, Huiqing's breath suddenly soared, and he was almost ready to act.

This surprised Xia Mang, he immediately stood up, and said warmly, "Don't be speculative, see off!"

"By the way, collect his body!"

"Leaving him the whole corpse is also for your face."

After leaving this sentence, Xia Mang's ancestor left the thatched hut.

On the ground, Jian Wushuang's corpse appeared out of thin air, without a trace of vitality, the divine body collapsed, and the source was exhausted.

This is very similar to being in the Great Wilderness!

Huiqing's eyes were red, her hands slowly clasped together, and she silently said, "Good!"