Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4932: Lao Yanghuo

Facing the trouble of a Dayan Immortal who was only in the initial realm, Jian Wushuang snorted coldly, and thirty thousand sword intent emerged in his palm.

The next moment, he directly confronted Dayan Immortal!

"Boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the air, turning the two ancestral arts into a punch, and the resulting explosion was extremely prosperous.

Then, there was a scream.

I saw the old man, who was like a wolf before, was directly hit by Jian Wushuang's punch and flew out.

This scene was something Jian Wushuang hadn't expected. He was a little puzzled watching the old man who flew thousands of feet away and then hit the ground heavily.

This obviously belongs to the old man in the realm of Dayan Immortal, and he is too weak.

Jian Wushuang felt that if he used more strength just now, he could directly explode it.

He was puzzled, and then flew to the old man who fell on his back.

The old man panted heavily, his face was covered with blood, and when he saw Jian Wushuang coming over, he hurriedly got up and backed up, only panic was left in his eyes.

"Who on earth are you, how can a trivial Yanxian have such strength?" He covered his face and said with a trembling voice.

"Of course it is the one who will kill you!" Jian Wushuang said coldly, then raised his palm.

For the enemy, Jian Wushuang has never shown any mercy.

When the old man heard the words, his face was ashes ashes, and then he directly thumped and knelt down, "Please raise your hand to let me go. I have lived in this endless sea for countless years, I just want to be able to go out alive one day. ."

"As long as adults can give me a way out, I am willing to do anything."

Jian Wushuang retracted his palm and stopped killing.

"Tell me, where is this place, have there been any strange faces in these days?"

The old man is amnesty, "Master Hui, this place is called the Exile Ranch. I don’t know when it was created, but the one who created this place is still alive and is responsible for controlling the order here."

"This place is called the Exile Ranch. In fact, it is because there are a large number of exiles here. If we want to survive, we can only fight endlessly."

"The dead Dayan Immortal was used to fill the ground under his feet to stabilize this place."

Speaking of this, the old man pointed to the chain on his neck, "Only by killing a certain number of Dayan Immortals, can the chain be unlocked and live here."

"How many have you killed?" Jian Wushuang looked at him.

"Ashamed, there is no one." The old man said with shame, "I just want to continue to live."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, and said, "Then in these days, have you seen any strange faces come here? Very tall, very heroic, with golden feathers in the hair."

Listening to his description, the old man pondered for a while, then shook his head and said, "Beat people, this borderless sea is almost a dead water. In the past few years, no banished person has entered. What you described That person, it is impossible to come here."

A frustration flashed in Jian Wushuang's eyes, and then he turned around to leave.

"My lord, it is dangerous to exile the pasture. I ask the adults not to stay here and leave as soon as possible!" The old man stepped forward quickly, watching him gritted his teeth and said, "The sooner the better."

Although Jian Wushuang was a little confused, he also saw that he did not seem to be lying.

After nodding, he prepared to leave here.

But everything is already a little late.

I saw several black lights burst out from the four fields, and then stood in front of Jian Wushuang.

A total of four bodies appeared with a strong and powerful body, and they all locked the strange visitor in an instant.

Three short and one high, three Dayan Immortals in the initial realm, and one Three-Rank Dayan Immortal, each of them has plenty of power to the extreme.

But their eyes were all red, as if they had seen prey.

The old man's face changed drastically, and he whispered, "My lord, hurry up, you won't be able to leave unless you leave."

Jian Wu is also a bit dignified. If he is dealing with a single Dayan Immortal, he is not afraid at all, but now he is directly dealing with the four Dayan Immortals, and the situation is already extremely unoptimistic.

At this moment, the tallest one of the four Dayan Immortals saw the old man beside Jian Wushuang, and he suddenly sneered, "So you old sheepboy dare to do it? Is this your prey? The new exile ?"

The old man called Laoyanghu gritted his teeth, and finally said, "Yes, this is my prey, you leave."

Four Dayan Immortals smiled at the same time, "Just you, the old sheep-herder, dare to speak like this? Your prey?"

The tallest Dayan Immortal walked out, and with a wave of air, his unmatched strength immediately flew it away.

The old man flew a hundred meters away like a broken kite, then fell to the ground.

All this happened so fast. When Jian Wushuang reacted, the four Dayan Immortals had already rushed towards him.

The four unmatched powers burst into one corner of this continent.

The air trembled, obviously it was impossible to withstand the power of Dayan Immortal.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang's eyebrows quietly swirled around a seven star system.

Xian style, a little mountain and river.

The current bit of mountains and rivers is no longer the previous bit of mountains and rivers. It has already grown with Jian Wushuang's growth.

He suddenly opened his five fingers and burst into a huge torrent!

Yanli turned into a torrent and spewed out. Unexpectedly, the three big Yanxians who rushed to the front were swept out.

"Boom!"

The torrent burst open, and the four Dayan Immortals were a little embarrassed.

After stopping his figure, the shortest one of them, Dayan Immortal, was furious, "Damn, I must kill you today!"

After he finished speaking, a Zhang Xu spear suddenly condensed in his hand, and then he threw it at Jian Wushuang.

The spear was rising against the storm, and thousands of handles were separated in an instant, coming like a rain of guns.

Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang did not panic at all. An invisible sword was quietly condensed in his hand.

Standing with the sword, the long wind stirred the corners of his clothes, making him reveal a desolate and lonely breath.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the first style.

Star.

No fancy sword came straight out.

In an instant, a million sword intent came right away!

The rain of guns that came from nearly a thousand handles, when they touched these sword intents, they were directly crushed, without even leaving any breath.

And that sword surged forward unabated, tearing the land underneath.

The little Dayanxian who was the first to bear the brunt was suddenly startled. He never expected this sword to be so terrifying.

The sword intent was like a mountain like a sea, and he wrapped him in in a flash.

The other three Dayan Immortals avoided in time, and then watched this scene with a little fright.