Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4896: Sentenced to death by heaven
Da Yanxian in black robe with a face like a skull looked at Jian Wushuang who was approaching him with a dark red light in his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
A little Yanxian delusional to fight against Dayanxian is ridiculous and overwhelming!
"I said three times. If you wait to retreat, I will wait for a way out. If you insist on going forward, just stay here!" He coldly shouted, "One!"
Without waiting for him to blurt out, a Jietian sword light directly slashed down at him.
The sword beam rose by a million feet against the storm, and swallowed it in a flash.
Heipao Dayan's complexion changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his thin palm to release his strength to offset it.
And Jian Wushuang, the instigator, came quietly at this time, held up the invisible sword in his hand, and severely cut it down again.
"Junior, you are overpowering!" He was furious, and suddenly waved his robe, trying to squeeze Jian Wushuang with pressure.
But he obviously underestimated Jian Wushuang's strength, and the coercion of Black Robe Dayan Immortal did not deter him at all.
Jian Wushuang cut off with a single sword, and directly cut off the sleeve of his robe that he was waving, and then a large bone-like arm was exposed.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Heipao Dayanxian fiercely backed away a hundred zhang, looked at his broken sleeves, and looked at Jian Wushuang with a cold face.
He seemed to think of something, his dark red eyes suddenly condensed, his voice raised, "You are the fairy who is rumored to behead Chang Duoling?!"
"So what? Now if you leave, I can let you go." Jian Wushuang said.
"It's ridiculous! Regardless of whether Chang Duoling falls into your hand, based on the current situation, can you be a little Yanxian who can stop it?!" Heipao Dayanxian said coldly, "That Chang Duoling is also an influential existence in front of this seat. Even if you really kill him, it will prove nothing."
"Listen to the advice of this seat, you can leave or return to my sect, you can save your life."
Jian Wushuang was already a little impatient, his palm was horizontal, and the invisible sword was aimed directly at him, obviously not planning to talk nonsense with him anymore.
A star-shaped sword intent cut straight out, illuminating the entire shattered void.
Heipao Dayan was even more surprised. Although he was suspicious of Jian Wushuang's killing of Chang Duoling, it did not mean that he underestimated the enemy.
So at this moment, he is also fully responding.
Immediately, countless strands of lifelike breath floating up from the abyss of the deep, surged from under his black robe, and turned into a ten million-meter-sized skull head, opened its mouth and swallowed it. One sword.
The two collided, and the most violent explosion erupted. Even the Yanxian around who wanted to get close was blown away thousands of feet away.
Jian Wushuang stood in place, frowning slightly, he could feel the sword, and did not cause any substantial damage to it.
Sure enough, when the smoke and dust from the sacrificial explosion dissipated, the black robe Dayan was intact, and even his breath did not decay, but the skull, which was completely condensed by death, was cut to pieces.
"Sure enough, there are two times, but these two times are not enough to keep you alive. I will never let you die today!" Hei Pao Dayan's voice was gloomy.
After saying this sentence, his whole figure suddenly grew by several feet, like a thin, withered bone, and endless darkness and death madly overflowing.
The entire Broken Void seemed to boil, becoming more dim and chaotic.
Chen Qing on the side looked solemn, "Brother Sword, this guy seems to be playing his hole card."
Jian Wushuang didn't speak, but reached out his hand to push Chen Qing beside him a thousand feet away, away from this area.
"Brother Sword——"
He looked at the black robe Dayan Immortal. At this moment, only two figures of them were left in this area.
The void under my feet has been covered by the viscous, substantive death energy, and even the void that surrounds my body is covered.
Jian Wushuang is in this lifeless formation. Although his eyes are serious, he is not afraid!
The reason for not being afraid is because after comprehending the sword intent of the word lake, it is actually a watershed.
After this, all his sword intent, all immortal styles, and even ancestral skills, have been sublimated to another level.
It can be said that Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, is a kind of understanding and a kind of sublimation.
Jian Wushuang is no longer the previous Jian Wushuang, but has the strength to fight Dayanxian.
That's why, he insisted on fighting Chang Duoling in the first place.
Only that battle was able to transform him. Fortunately, he also succeeded.
Facing Dayanxian again, he was somewhat calm, but he also knew his shortcomings.
I'm afraid that if you want to kill Dayan Immortal again, you can only use the sword intent of the lake character.
However, the consumption of the lake-style sword intent is too great, I am afraid that after using this sword intent, he will no longer have the power to fight.
Therefore, the lake-style sword intent can only be used when it is most urgent.
In this life-death formation, the black robe Dayan Immortal seemed to have become the sole master, and all the life-deathness became his extended arms.
Two dark red lights shot out from his shriveled eye sockets, "Junior, become my nourishment today."
With a cold snort, Jian Wushuang held the sword with one hand and looked at him disdainfully, "If you are bold enough, come down and fight."
"Rugged man, I like to **** the bones and blood of your clumsy man the most. There is an inexplicable smell that makes me tremble." Hei Pao Dayan Xian Jie Jie smiled strangely, the scepter in his palm did not know what Shi became a brush dipped in black ink.
Then, he raised his hands high, "Blood battle is the most stupid method. This seat never disdains to use it. This seat controls the way of heaven, and plays with the laws of the way of heaven, let alone you juniors."
"In this dead heavenly immortal formation, this seat is above the heavenly path. It is just a thought to want you to die. Now you can obediently become the nourishment of this seat."
Listening to this weird and exciting voice, Jian Wushuang felt a little unnatural.
"Next, as above the heavenly path, I will judge you and others!"
"Sentenced the immortal body to age, from life to death, irreversible!"
With the death penalty of Black Robe Dayan Immortal, this entire Death Heaven Immortal Formation began to twist and waver in his domain.
Jian Wushuang only felt that an indescribable feeling grew from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time a more mysterious and terrifying scene appeared.
His immortal immortal body is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, producing fine and dense wrinkles, and at the same time the invisible organs are also weakening at the same speed!
How is this possible! At this moment, even the immortal immortal body is aging at an irreversible speed!