Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4902: Into the dead fairyland by mistake (part 2)

Even though what he said is true and invincible in the same realm, there is no chance of winning against Jian Wushuang.

Be aware that before the start of this battle, Jian Wushuang was able to fight the Third Rank Dayan Immortal, and the Nine Heavens Immortal Monarch often made orders.

In other words, they are no longer equal opponents.

Jian Wushuang is confident of defeating him within the two swords.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Young Yanxian raised his brows and asked coldly.

"Of course I believe that if it is on weekdays, I might still compete with you, but not now." Jian Wushuang glanced at him and said, then turned around.

Fengshan tilted his head and spit, and the fairy body doubled.

When the young man Yanxian saw this, he became angry, "Dare to ignore this seat?"

The next moment, he held the gun directly, and flew straight to Jian Wushuang's heart.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, and just as he was about to give him a thunder strike, an extremely strange aura suddenly appeared.

Because the aura appeared so quickly, Jian Wushuang didn't even react, and appeared on his back.

"Jie Jie, **** guy, you can't escape this time!"

The weird aura condensed into a black robe figure, it was huge, two black lights burst out from its eye sockets, and death aura rose to the sky.

Jian Wushuang's eyes condensed, this black robe figure is exactly the black robe Dayan Immortal he had killed before!

It's just that at this moment, he actually appeared again!

The black robe Dayan Immortal seemed to have not suffered any severe damage. Two huge bone palms stretched out from under the black robe, and directly grasped Jian Wushuang, and then dragged directly into the fairy formation.

Because everything that happened was so fast, even when Jian Wushuang reacted, he was already dragged into the fairy formation.

Fengshan also reacted instantly, and went straight to the fairy formation.

"Courageous enough!" The young man Yanxian was furious, and then moved forward with his gun, and plunged into the fairy formation.

The fairy patterns flowed impressively, but they absorbed their figure in an instant, without knowing where to transmit.

The chaos on the battlefield is still there, but no Yanxian notices this change.

With the complete opening of the third and fourth fairy formations, the entire void battlefield has completely entered the most tragic and grand stage.

There are constant fairy tales stepping out of the last two fairy formations to join the battle, and only one fairy formation can make more than three hundred fairy formations.

So far, nearly a thousand Yanxian rushed to the six-day realm.

Standing on the back of the deceased arm ox, Xiao Dijun is holding a long sword, staring at this scene, and the void wind is tearing everything violently.

The complete destruction of the six-day realm is a foregone conclusion.

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With the flow of the fairy patterns in the fairy formation, it seems that after a long, long time, and only a moment later, Jian Wushuang was teleported to a heaven.

The weird black robe Dayan Immortal who clamped him down has long since disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

The soles of the feet fall firmly on the ground, and when you look into the eyes, the dead grass and dry rivers are the main colors of this heaven.

The sky is incomparably chaotic, and the dead energy is so thick that it even covers and swallows the escaped power.

Standing under this sky, a strange and inexplicable atmosphere is quietly filling.

Just as Jian Wushuang was about to leave to check, Fengshan's huge figure fell from the sky, and fell directly to the ground, and a dog came to chew on mud.

"Ouch..."

Bong Shan wailed in pain, rubbed his head and got up from the ground.

Followingly, another fairy wearing silver armor and holding a silver spear landed from the sky, with arrogance and doubts.

"Where is this place..."

Jian Wushuang glanced at him, but didn't plan to do anything.

To come to such a strange and inexplicable place, it is imperative to thoroughly explore it.

Bong Shan then said, "My lord, this won't be the nest of the guy who dragged you here."

"Probably." He nodded, then looked into the distance.

As soon as a patch of withered liongrass directly connected to the sky, on the cracked and dilapidated ground, there were so many huge graves, almost uncountable, and even a lot of dark and shabby coffins stood diagonally on the ground, lifeless It is emanating from it.

The pale white spirit banner, fluttering and rustling with the violent wind, is indescribably desolate and strange.

Under this investigation, Jian Wushuang inexplicably felt that this weird and inexplicable Tianyu was extremely similar to a place in his memory.

That place is the Refining God Sect in the Void Universe, which is where he works as an undercover agent.

The refining of the gods, using the refining of the corpses as combat puppets, as long as the disciples of the sect can refining any corpse, it is much stronger than the Void of the same realm. It is precisely because of this that It can be regarded as a super sect in the entire virtual universe.

At the moment, this desolate, dilapidated and weird heaven contains death energy that is even a hundred times, or even a thousand times more dense than the star field of the Refining God Sect.

So much so that Jian Wushuang began to wonder if there is a wicked sect similar to the Shenshen Sect in this heaven.

Just when there was no clue, a weird laugh resounded thoroughly throughout the entire heavenly plane.

"Yes, yes, I thought it would be a great opportunity to swallow one, but now I have sent two of them to the door, and then I will try to swallow all of you."

As the voice resounded, a huge face of billions of feet gradually appeared above the originally chaotic void.

This huge face is like a skin tightened on a skull, with a pointed mouth and bulging cheeks, which is as ugly as a hairless monkey.

Despite the great change in face, Jian Wushuang recognized this huge face at a glance, that is the black robe Dayan Immortal who died under his hands!

The young man Yanxian on the side frowned when he saw this scene, and then he shouted loudly, "You Yun, if you didn't go to the six-day realm for a battle, now what do you return to your own heaven?!"

Above the sky, the huge face condensed, and then when he saw this scene, he couldn't help showing a smile.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the Great Heaven Official of Shuyang, how about it, are you satisfied with my universe?"

The young man Yanxian frowned slightly, "Stop talking nonsense, and quickly follow me to the six-day realm!"

"No problem, but you always have to eat before you can work, right?" The huge face showed a strange smile.

He suddenly raised the silver spear in his hand, "Youyun, what do you mean?!"

"It's not interesting. In fact, what I want to say is that since you have also come to my site, it's better to let the flow take its course as my nourishment and fill my stomach."

The huge face suddenly laughed strangely, and the endless life of death fell from the sky, like a chain of millions of feet, directly bound to Jian Wushuang and others!