Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5087: The Supreme War (Part 2)

This situation only happened for an instant, and almost all the quasi-dayan immortals did not react, and they were entangled by the weird dark purple beam.

"Ugh!!"

Thirty quasi-dayan immortals wailed at the same time. The unimaginable imprisoning power not only confines their souls, but also crazily eats away their power.

Within ten breaths of time, thirty quasi-dayan immortals were directly turned into dead bones!

Because all this happened so quickly, after they all turned into dead bones, Gongzi Jiao reacted and lost his voice, "How is it possible?"

Thirty quasi-dayan immortals turned into dead bones within ten breaths of time, which made Gong Zi Jiao unacceptable.

Chang Fu is even more dignified, and everyone who can instantly absorb the power and aura of the Dayan Immortal is the great evil and the strongest.

The black robe at the moment must be the strongest.

In an instant, after inhaling thirty quasi-dayan immortals, the black robe slid into the void!

His goal is to help!

Facing the purple awn covering the sky, he took a long step forward, then raised his palm a little.

Suddenly, the endless air transport condenses into a bunch and shoots at the black robe.

"Shit!"

The beam of air condensed through the black robe's chest without any hindrance.

However, this only caused him to pause for a moment, and then rushed towards Changfu unabated.

Chang Fu resolutely confronted him, and between his palms, the immortal mountain formed by supreme luck hit the black robe.

Eternal silence and nothingness began to tremble.

Facing the sky-covering fairy mountain, Heipao's right palm was condensed into a fist, and he banged heavily.

The fairy mountain was shattered in an instant, and the huge dark purple fist gang cast unabatedly towards Changfu.

He condensed and chose to resist the punch.

"Boom boom boom!"

The fist gang broke out, and a series of ink-colored landscape patterns swayed around the body like water waves, offsetting this terrible punch.

The son Jiao, who was supported by the long-term support, felt the terrible power of this punch, and his expression changed.

Long hold back for a half step to completely offset the punch.

And the black robe has already come to the front, a deep cold erupting.

He raised his right palm high, quietly condensing a group of dark purple Huagong, and then rushed towards Changfu.

This dark purple is extremely pure and terrifying. It is capable of destroying the power and killing the master Xu Tuo with one punch.

Faced with Rank Nine Dayan Immortal, Heipao released this style again.

This is a battle of peak combat power, a battle of supreme.

As the Nine-Ranked Dayan Immortal that came out of that ancient age, it was enough to stand proudly on the top of the group.

Everything they do is enough to collapse order and destroy heaven.

And once they fight, it will be an unimaginable destruction, even the dazzling and stunning Tianjiao will not be able to participate in this level of battle.

At this moment, the eternal silence and nothingness trembled again.

Such a supreme battle has made all the quasi-dayan immortals shudder, and they only feel that even if they stay here, it will be a disaster.

The intensity of this battle is far greater than the previous battle with Diqing.

Faced with the dark purple Huamang that can eat into energy and energy, Chang Fu shot with all his strength.

The celestial mountains smashed towards the black robe, coming with the order of heaven.

The full blow of the Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal shocked the eternal silence and nothingness.

When the two collide, the waves that are enough to destroy any celestial plane are instantly surging.

So caught off guard, Gongzi Jiao and more than sixty quasi-dayan immortals were directly knocked into the air, hundreds of millions of feet away.

At this moment, the Heavenly Territory Continent of Sancun Mountain, which is divided into two and resembles Ye Guzhou, seems likely to become powdery at any time under this impact.

The shock wave that can destroy even the order of the heavens swept in layers upon layers, making the remaining disciples of Sancun Mountain panic to the extreme.

As for the Shouguanxian who was killed by the black robe earlier, there are only two left at this moment.

In the face of this shock wave, they can't resist at all, they can only choose to bear it, and they may be destroyed at will.

At this moment, the figure lying on the big and gentle back of the white crane suddenly moved his fingers.

White Crane noticed it, looked back, and then cleared up.

"Wake up, wake up, this adult wakes up!"

Seeing this scene, the youngest and quite immature disciple shouted excitedly.

All the disciples hurriedly gathered around Baihe, waiting anxiously.

"No way, with such a serious injury, even Yanxian is unlikely to wake up."

A lean man said worriedly.

The other disciples were also silent.

Indeed, the three figures lying on the back of the white crane were all severely injured, but Jian Wushuang, who used his own strength to block the black robe's full blow, was the most terrifying.

His entire chest was penetrated, his limbs were shattered, and the broken Jiu Tian Yi Xuan Du was completely dyed crimson with the blood of God.

This kind of injury is almost impossible for Xianyuan to survive. How can it be resurrected?

At this moment, the young man who had initially fought with Jian Wushuang slowly got up, and then came to Jian Wushuang and put his palm on his broken chest.

The light blue force flows, like soothing clouds, pouring into the wound.

The other disciples looked at each other and all contributed their own weak strength.

For Jian Wushuang, they all expressed gratitude to help. Without him, nearly fifty disciples would never have survived.

Drops of dynamism poured into Jian Wushuang's immortal body, slowly but firmly repaired.

The young man said firmly, "I don't know when he can wake up, but he must wake up!"

Time passed by, Jian Wushuang quietly opened his eyes on Bai He's back.

……

"Boom!"

Eternal silence and nothingness are shaking, and the order of heaven is constantly reshaping and collapsing.

The scope of this supreme battle has become unimaginable.

Above the original level of destruction, the entire vastness of the sky is in a turbulent situation.

The order of the heavens collapsed, countless celestial planes were affected, and Nirvana became a fan.

And all of this stems from this supreme battle.

The divine blood containing the shackles of numerology, wandering in the eternal dying nihility, will never change.

The blood of these gods is actually spilled by Changfu!

The Dao of Heaven seems to be screaming, and the dark blue landscape uniform has been soaked with the blood of God.

His fairy body is about to dry up.

Faced with the black robe, Chang Fu already showed a sad expression.

Every single full blow cannot cause any heavy damage to the black robe. On the contrary, the black robe can easily cause irreparable damage to him.

Such a deep sense of powerlessness makes him feel like he is falling into the abyss.

Facing the black robe, Chang Fu made the last decision.

He looked back and saw that the son, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, looked pale and unbelievable at this moment.