Chapter 1390: A Chance for a Stick of Incense!

"Han Chen, let's join forces, the Great Emperor's inheritance must not fall into their hands!" Xiao Longwang's voice sounded in Han Chen's ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

With a slight flash in his eyes, King Xiao Dragon would actually propose to join forces, which was indeed unexpected by Han Chen.

But when you think about it, it's not surprising.

Nangong Lianxing has a peerless sword intent, and his strength has soared to a terrifying realm, I am afraid that even if it is a one-star sword sect, it may not be its opponent.

Fighting alone, neither of them is the opponent of the other, and at this time there is no other way than to join forces.

Otherwise, if Nangong Jianchen really allowed Nangong Jianchen to take away Emperor Wushuang's body, even if the other party could not obtain the Great Emperor's inheritance, they would definitely have nothing to do with the Great Emperor's inheritance.

"Good!"

Without any further hesitation, Han Chen Chuanyin agreed.

Both of them were cautious in their transmissions, and there was not the slightest change on the surface.

Keeping their eyes fixed on Nangong Jianchen, who was already standing in front of Emperor Wushuang, the two of them tightened the sword weapon in their hands, and slowly moved without a trace, spreading out to both sides.

Nangong Lianxing's attention was not as focused as before, and she was more or less paying attention to Nangong Jianchen's movements behind her, not noticing the strangeness of Han Chen and the others.

"Tut-tut... It's been dead for so many years, and he still has such an earth-shattering momentum, he deserves to be a powerhouse in the Emperor Realm!" Looking at Emperor Wushuang's body, Nangong Jianchen was amazed.

Emperor Wushuang's body is very tall, more than two meters tall, a breath of black robe, has not decayed so far, obviously not ordinary, his face is resolute, and his eyebrows are full of Ling Tian's momentum, not angry and arrogant. Just looking at it like this gives people a lot of pressure.

"Don't rub it any longer, do it quickly!" Nangong Lianxing was a little impatient and shouted lightly.

"Hehe!" Nangong Jianchen smiled, looking a little excited. Raise his hand and flip it, take out an empty ring, and then start to put away Emperor Wushuang's body.

"Do it!"

At this moment, Xiao Longwang's voice exploded in Han Chen's ears.

Whoosh!

Two afterimages flashed, like meteors breaking through the sky. Unexpectedly, Nangong Lianxing swept past Nangong Lianxing from both sides, and went straight towards Nangong Jianchen.

"You're looking for death!"

Nangong Lianxing's perception was also unusual, and she reacted instantly, and her eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were full of anger.

Whew!

The posture fluttered, and he quickly retreated backwards, and the long sword in his hand swayed, and two terrifying sword lights tore through the air. Slashed towards the two.

"Damn, she was able to urge that Peerless Sword Intent!" Han Chen and Xiao Longwang's faces changed.

At this time, he couldn't care about Nangong Jianchen at all, so he had to resist with his sword, and with two 'bangs', sparks flew everywhere, and the bodies of the two people shook greatly, their faces turned pale, and their bodies couldn't stop shooting backwards.

The area of this stone platform is not large. It was only seventy or eighty zhang in size, and the two of them retreated at this time. It flew out of the stone platform.

But fortunately, the two of them reacted very quickly, stepping on the void under their feet, surging with strength, blasting the air, and quickly turning back with the power of the shock.

"Han Chen. King Xiao Long, give up, this Emperor Wushuang belongs to our Wushuang Sect, hahaha..."Looking at the embarrassed Han Chen and the others, Nangong Jianchen laughed wildly. Raise your hand and grab it at Emperor Wushuang.

As long as you grasp the corner of Emperor Wushuang's clothes, your heart will move, and you can put it into the empty ring.

When the time comes, bring back the Wushuang Sect, regardless of whether your Emperor Wushuang is a strong person in the Emperor Realm or not, it can make you submit.

As for the so-called chance, to hell with it!

After all, your Emperor Wushuang is only a remnant of his divine consciousness now!

Thinking of this, not only Nangong Jianchen's face was full of heat, but even Nangong Lianxing couldn't stay calm anymore.

Han Chen and Xiao Longwang's faces were so gloomy that they could almost drip water.

Nangong Lianxing's strength was beyond their expectations, and what was even more unexpected was that Nangong Lianxing could actually control that peerless sword intent.

Possession and control are two different things!

If Nangong Lianxing just has it, then it's okay, within the forbidden area of ten zhang, as long as they don't step into it, they will be fine.

But once controlled, the ten-zhang forbidden area will be infinitely enlarged, turning into a terrifying offensive, making them unable to resist at all.

This is the case at this point.

He could only watch Nangong Jianchen and couldn't stop it.

Nangong Jianchen's palm stretched out and grabbed Emperor Wushuang's arm, and he was about to put it into the empty ring.

But the next moment, his face changed. No matter how he urged, Emperor Wushuang's body didn't react at all, and it couldn't be included in the empty ring at all.

"Hehe, although the emperor has returned to the ruins, there is only a wisp of divine consciousness left, but the body of the emperor is not something that everyone can move!" At this time, a light laugh suddenly sounded.

Then, in the dull gaze of everyone, an illusory black figure emerged from Emperor Wushuang's body.

The black figure had a smile on his face, slowly raised his hand, and pointed at Nangong Jianchen.

"Retreat, retreat!" Nangong Lianxing's face changed drastically and he hissed.

Nangong Jianchen's face was already pale, how could he not know his current situation?

Emperor Wushuang's divine consciousness was so powerful that it was condensed and transformed, where was this still a wisp of residual divine consciousness, even those alchemy masters who were known for their soul power couldn't do it!

Nangong Jianchen wanted to retreat and escape, but at this moment, he completely lost control of his body, not to mention turning around and running away, it was difficult to even move a finger.

His eyes widened, and he could only watch the finger, which quickly expanded in his eyes, and then lightly touched his forehead.

Burst!

It was as if a broken sound sounded in Nangong Jianchen's body, and his pupils suddenly contracted, and then spread and became gray.

"Soul Origin, shattered!" Looking at Nangong Sword Dust, whose vitality had dissipated and fell to the ground, Han Chen's eyes showed a hint of shock.

At that moment just now, he clearly sensed that a powerful soul aura erupted from Nangong Jianchen's body, and immediately after, that soul aura dissipated into the air.

At this time, there was no longer the slightest fluctuation of soul aura on Nangong Jianchen's body.

The finger just now did not hurt Nangong Jianchen's body, but directly shattered Nangong Jianchen's soul origin.

The origin of the soul is broken, there is no life in ten deaths, and there is no doubt about death!

"Little guy, your name is Han Chen, right?" After pointing at Nangong Jianchen, the black-shirted figure looked at Han Chen.

King Xiao Long and Nangong Lianxing reacted instantly, and their eyes turned to Han Chen.

Han Chen's heart froze, and he was secretly vigilant, his eyes met the black-shirted figure, and he nodded.

"Very good!" The black-shirted figure nodded with a smile and said, "Little guy, the Emperor Blood Sword is in your hand, which means that you are a person who is jointly recognized by the academy and Jin Jiaozi, such a situation has not appeared in three thousand years!"

"Now, Bendi gives you a chance!"

"After a stick of incense, if you can still stand on this stone platform, then the mantle of the emperor will be inherited by you!" )