Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4982: Wu Shuang Yi Jian

He felt an extremely familiar breath.

That kind of breath is Jian Wushuang!

The Tianhe is lofty and the trend is endless.

The kendo Tianhe, composed of billions of sword intents, approached and swallowed dozens of Dayan Immortals almost instantly.

Cracks began to appear in the walls of the entire city of exile.

Looking at the kendo Tianhe cover that came with the mountains and seas, Di Qing laughed loudly, and then closed his eyes peacefully.

"Damn it!" The black robe was unable to resist the sword intent, and hurriedly fled.

"Rumble..."

Everything is gone.

This slaying explosion, which almost covered the entire territory, lasted for a long time, and the swordsmanship river was completely dissipated until everything was gone.

Under this sword, there were more than twenty Dayan Immortals who could not evade and disappeared. The rest of Dayan Immortals who avoided, all hid in the corner with horrified eyes and looked around.

The ground was plowed and everything was turned into scorched earth.

Feeling the long river of sword intent dissipating all over his body, Zidi Qing opened his eyes slowly, and then his pupils shrank.

In front of him, stood a figure, completely wrapped in a black robe, flowing with infinite sword intent.

Then this figure stretched out his hand and slowly opened the pitch-black hood, revealing a beautiful and long-lost face.

"Wu, Wushuang...!"

Diqing's emotions at this moment have been so excited that he has no idea that he will see old friends in this endless sea.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang showed a relieved smile, and said, "I finally found you."

Diqing did not speak. He felt a different emotion rise in his heart. This emotion has never appeared before. In the end, he said, "You shouldn't enter the borderless sea. It is too dangerous here."

"Danger is coming, but you are still here." He raised his eyebrows slightly, and the sword in his hand directly smashed all Yanli chains.

Then, Jian Wushuang quickly stepped forward, and squeezed a few Emperor Pin pills into Di Qing's mouth.

The entrance of the Emperor Pin Pills directly saved his true life that was about to fall!

"Thank you!" Diqing said solemnly.

"Don't say thank you, now the top priority is to leave here." Jian Wushuang said, then turned and looked behind him.

Nearly twenty ghostly figures in black robes have arrived, and at the same time they have been surrounded by the Dayan Immortal in all directions.

"Wushuang, you go first, I will block them."

Die Qing, who has recovered from his weakness, has returned to the previous coldness, and the invisible general trend has quietly spread.

Jian Wushuang smiled when he heard the words, "None of us need to move, they can't hurt one of our fingers."

Diqing was stunned, and he didn't understand the meaning of his words.

Although Jian Wushuang is extremely strong, facing these more than a hundred Dayan Immortals, I am afraid he is still incapable.

"Leave it all!"

The black robe figure urn said, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of Dayan Immortals rushed forward eagerly.

Facing the overwhelming Dayan Immortal, Jian Wushuang stood in front of Di Qing's body, didn't even take a step back, and looked forward calmly.

He seemed to be waiting for something, until a strange wave of ripples appeared in the void.

Three large black robes appeared quietly, standing in front of Jian Wushuang.

The first thin black robe directly raised his hand.

In an instant, like mountains and seas, endless energy poured out from his fingertips.

Under this special fluctuation, the space was directly torn apart, and even the dozens of Dayan Immortals who were about to rush forward were turned into ashes.

Diqing's eyes suddenly opened to the fullest!

One finger kills dozens of people, and the lowest is Rank Three Dayan Immortal, and it's so easy, how is this possible? !

When he was even more shocked, the endless energy released by that black robe figure was sword intent!

One finger destroys the enemy and defeats the army!

There are only less than thirty Dayan Immortals left. Where have you seen these battles? After surviving, they didn't even have any fighting mood, all of them fleeing frantically.

The figure in the black robe standing in front of Jian Wushuang didn't seem to have any intention of killing these Dayan Immortals. He turned to look at Jian Wushuang and Diqing.

"This is the friend you have been looking for?"

Jian Wushuang smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Being stared at by the pure gaze for a while, Diqing felt that the blood surging in the immortal body was beginning to feel a little cold.

He had only felt this kind of feeling in Yu Chang who was beside Zhen Wuyang.

Yan Fan under the black robe heard the words and smiled slightly, "Yes, the Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal, judging from the performance just now, he is a powerful character."

Diqing was stunned, and he saw clearly the realm he had deliberately hidden with just a glance, which is enough to show that the black robe's figure is unfathomable.

"Don't be stunned, leave as soon as possible to avoid accidents." Jiang Li reminded in a low voice.

Yan Hui nodded, and then released the sword intent barrier to cover them all, before leaving here.

Immediately afterwards, another black robe figure squeezed Jian Wushuang away, knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, and came to Di Qing's side.

Di Qing was very puzzled, and he was shocked until the black robe figure pulled off his hood.

"Why, why are you?!"

Fu Yaoxian Jun's face turned reddish when he heard the words, and then said, "Why, why, it can't be me, I don't appreciate if I came to save you, I would have known that I would not come..."

He quickly looked at Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang shrugged, with a subtle smile in his eyes.

Diqing was helpless, and for this enthusiasm, Xianjun Fuyao, who had to blend his ancestral veins the first time he met, he held an attitude of keeping away from him.

So as to leave as soon as the injury heals.

Never thought that they would meet again here.

"Many, thank you." Diqing said with a reluctant smile, with a somewhat unnatural expression.

Xianjun Fuyao immediately smiled upon hearing the words, "If you know your interest, this girl will take you away."

She hugged Diqing's arm directly as she said, preparing to leave together.

The only exit of this magnificent city of exile is above the head. You can only leave by tearing open the light curtain barrier.

All the surviving Dayan Immortals gathered at this moment and soared towards the exit.

Jian Wushuang and the others wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

But the next moment, the light curtain barrier that was torn by Jian Wushuang's sword suddenly closed!

Along with the closing of the light curtain enchantment, countless strands of dark blue Huamang like threads are like a spider web, radiating on the light curtain enchantment, gradually forming a large array!

As the four eyes of this big formation settled, a kind of suction like a tarsus maggot came down, enveloping the entire city of exile.

The first person who felt the change was Dayanxian, who was closest to the exit.

In almost an instant, their fairy bodies began to wither and age, and strands of pure white light also rose from their bodies.