Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4901: Into the dead fairyland by mistake (Part 1)

Even Jian Wushuang saw this scene, his brows jumped.

This is a full blow from dozens of immortals, and countless top repair offensives, all fell on him, even if it’s the kind of alien beast known for its physical hardness, I’m afraid it’s all Can't hold it.

But the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

Fengshan screamed suddenly, his sturdy figure like a **** peak doubled suddenly, and at the same time, the thick blue veins of his arm rose up, and his skin turned dark blue.

All Yanxian and Dingxiu's offensives seemed to have failed, and they didn't even leave any traces on him.

"Big, sir...Hurry up!"

He looked back at Jian Wushuang, roared and said, already doing his best.

Jian Wushuang didn't say much, the invisible sword in his hand was shining to the extreme.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the second style.

The river.

As if hanging down from the dome of the void, with endless sword intent, every sword intent reflected the bright stars, and then swept through.

Under this sword, there were nearly a thousand top repairers, more than 30 Yanxians were strangled on the spot, and countless people were hit hard.

Fengshan stood there blankly, watching this scene in disbelief.

The encirclement was also completely disrupted.

"Live well."

After Jian Wushuang said such a word to Fengshan, he stood directly in front of the immortal formation that was circulating.

In the fairy formation, there were a steady stream of Yanxian and Dingxiu emerging, but they were all kicked back by Jian Wushuang, and then he stretched out his hand to release the fairy style.

After the battle with Chang Duoling, all of Jian Wushuang's ancestral arts, immortal style, and kendo were tempered.

So the immortal style he released at this moment is more majestic than before.

Xian style, a little mountain and river.

With Jian Wushuang as the center, hundreds of thousands of miles of void in his whole body have become his domain, in which he can mobilize and transform any matter.

A sacred peak directly ruptured the void, resisting pressure, and directly crushed the second fairy formation!

So far, only two of the four fairy formations are left!

The immortal formation collapsed, and the infinite strength of the Yanxian was scattered. This scene was caught in the eyes of nearly a hundred Yanxians, and then they all rushed towards Jian Wushuang like they were crazy.

Bongshan grinned in pain, "Dogs, you want to run after hitting Grandpa?!"

Jian Wushuang didn't stop. After destroying the second fairy formation, he went straight to the third fairy formation.

The young man Yanxian who was fighting against the little emperor saw it, and he shot the little emperor back, and his figure instantly chased in Jian Wushuang's direction.

But then, a sacred mountain-like figure blocked their way.

"If you want to catch up, just step over from the Lord!" Fengshan's eyes were also extremely arrogant, and he said disdainfully.

The young man Yanxian raised his brows, and pointed his silver spear at him, "Step on him for me."

"Boom..."

Nearly a hundred immortals, and countless Ding Xiu Yi Ma Pingchuan stepped past...

Looking at Fengshan deeply embedded in the back of the arm oxen, the young man Yanxian shook his head, "What a strange request."

……

The third celestial formation has been opened. While tens of thousands of celestial patterns are circulating, one celestial being walked out of it.

Now there are only two of the immortal formations destroyed by Jian Wushuang, and the chaotic battlefield has also begun to stalemate.

In an instant, he came to the third arm ox. This time he did not kill the arm ox, but jumped straight to the third fairy formation.

Just as he was about to slash down with a sword, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him.

Jian Wushuang was forced to turn his head and resist.

The young man Yanxian's Zhang Xu silver spear then pierced it, and the extremely violent Yanli exploded.

Under this shot, Jian Wushuang was forced to retreat half a step.

"When I thought you were plotting something, did you want to destroy the fairy formation?"

The spear slanted, he looked arrogant, "It's not impossible to destroy the fairy formation, but if you want to defeat me first, I will let you go, how about?"

"Boring." Jian Wushuang retracted his gaze, then turned and walked towards the fairy formation step by step.

The young man Yanxian's eyes narrowed, "You look down on me?"

As he said, his right hand was in the shape of a bow, and the arm holding the silver spear raised up to the full circle, and then he threw the silver spear fiercely as if shooting the sun.

Jian Wushuang didn't turn his head, although the spear arrived behind him.

The next moment, a bull-like figure rushed into the encirclement, and then resolutely responded to the silver spear that flew.

Like the dark yellow color of the earth, bursting out, forming an insurmountable barrier in front of Fengshan.

The shot that seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, when hitting this dark yellow enchantment, it turned out to be difficult to advance a few steps.

Fengshan roared wildly, and the soles of his feet plowed a deep gully on Arm Niu's back, and then his arms shook and the silver gun flew upside down.

"Good fellow, it's really thick and tight."

Catch the silver spear that flew back in one hand, Young Yanxian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Make a way, my target is not you."

"No matter who your goal is, defeat Lao Tzu first." Bong Shan said without letting out a spit.

"It's really stupid." The young man Yanxian shook his head, and the silver spear in his hand burst into bloom in a flash. The true spirits of a thousand silver spears emerged from behind him, and all of them shot towards Fengshan.

The void collapsed, and the true soul of each silver spear was violent to the extreme. If it all falls on him, I am afraid it will be overwhelming.

Just when thousands of silver spears were shooting down, Fengshan, who was still driving with a dead fish, was suddenly pulled over by a force.

"Boom..."

The arm ox wailed, and a thousand spears merged into one, and a deep ravine of billions of meters was cut directly on its back, so that the void was shaken.

"My lord." Fengshan was surprised.

Let him go, Jian Wushuang said in a condensed voice, "Follow me, don't take risks."

He nodded his head, then followed closely.

The fairy formation is close at hand, but having dozens of immortals guarding it is still extremely tricky.

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to release the strongest sword desperately, the young man Yanxian, who was like a dog skin plaster, also rushed over with a gun.

"Mice, come and fight against this seat, if you win, it will be fine for me to give you this fairy formation."

Jian Wushuang looked back at him and said calmly, "Within two swords, you will lose."

"Two swords? It's really a big tone!" The silver spear in the young man Yanxian's hand was pointed at him, with an extremely arrogant expression. "Don't say it is two swords, even if it is two hundred swords, you can't defeat me! Within the realm, I am invincible!"

After listening, Jian Wushuang quietly curled up his mouth, as if he had heard the best joke. Even Fengshan on the side couldn't help grinning openly and laughing happily.