Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5110: Yu Mo shimmer

At this moment, the faces of the five monks are sad, and the Buddha's light is sad.

"Master!"

On the Xiangu Road, Hui Qing knelt down heavily, tears streaming down her face.

The master, who has merged with the solemn treasure, is calm to the extreme from beginning to end.

At this moment, there is only one enemy in his true eyes.

"My brothers and sisters, go to Dasiyu together!"

"Go to the big division domain...!"

The majestic treasure image blooms with the supreme light, reflecting the void that has never been shining forever.

His precious appearance is solemn, his hands clasped together, facing the shape of the battle armor, he resolutely released the magic trick.

The dazzling and extreme tactics bloom in the void, and the emptiness is to the extreme.

The figure of the battle armor that is as high as tens of thousands of feet also roars in a low voice at this moment, and the blood in his eyes is violent to the extreme.

Facing the Buddha's light technique that covered the sky, he raised his sword to greet him!

This is a sword that surpasses any previous style. The broken sword that has withered and even began to shatter from the blade.

However, the intent of the sword that could not be arrogantly slashed towards the master and father, as well as the layers of the Buddha's light technique, with the intention to obscure the heavens.

The two collided, and the immeasurable power that erupted directly sent Jian Wushuang who wanted to rush to rescue, as well as several monk capitals, and slammed into the vast and magnificent border barrier.

The void was directly shattered, and the violent vortex was instantly torn to pieces.

At this moment, the endless power collapsed in the void.

The pure milky light of the Buddha, the pure **** sword intent, and the violent generative power are all intertwined in the void, so that the silent void of eternal silence is no longer silent.

The little novice Huiqing, who was kneeling on the Xiangu Road, couldn't bear such a pressure at all, and directly drew out a big mouthful of divine blood, and his thin body flew upside down.

Immediately afterwards, a gentle force training protected Hui Qing and pulled him into the void.

"Good, good..." He barely opened his eyes, and after uttering two words, he passed out in Jian Wushuang's arms.

Jian Wushuang nodded, holding Huiqing tightly in his arms, and then he looked into the void ahead.

The void has collapsed and shattered, where two figures are standing.

The shape of the battle armor did not suffer any substantial damage, but the broken sword in his hand was completely shattered.

Even the armor on his body is already broken.

And the master father, who had already turned into a precious image, was also severely injured, and the Buddha-light enchantment around him had reached the extreme.

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The blood of the Buddha's light spilled into the shattered void, causing the void to slowly light up.

The master father, with a calm light in his eyes, looked at the figure of the armor, and the whole body was surging again!

His hands clasped together, and his majesty blooms forever.

"One of the Buddhas."

At this moment, all the heavens in the void are shaking with hundreds of thousands of Buddha's lights, like wisps of tassels, rising up.

Including Jian Wushuang, all monk capitals opened their eyes wide.

At this moment, the master, who was shrouded in the light of Buddha, seemed to transcend his own shackles and reached an unprecedented realm!

One of the Buddha's thoughts produces billions of changes.

All things become dust, but thoughts are everlasting.

With him as the center, a billion-dollar treasure figure appeared, and then quietly opened his true eyes.

The true eyes like a bright moon seem to be filled with endless compassion and supremacy.

The light of the supreme Buddha obscures everything.

Jian Wushuang only felt that everything was clear in front of him, as if he had entered some kind of nothingness, and he didn't even know how to avoid it.

At this moment, there is nothing but silence.

I don't know how long the extinguishment lasted for a long time. Jian Wushuang seemed to be on the ethereal sea, and only the sound of long water flowing like tides was heard.

It wasn't until Hui Qing in her arms moved anxiously that Jian Wushuang recovered from the emptiness.

The nothingness and emptiness in his eyes disappeared, and the border wilderness reappeared in his eyes.

Looking around, the endless void turned into dust.

The gray material like a tassel fell from the void and spilled into the wilderness.

Under the shattered void, where the original master and father were, there is no longer any figure, even the Buddha's light is already dim and weak.

And the figure of the battle armor, which is as high as ten thousand meters, is quite miserable at this moment. The withered battle armor has been completely shattered, and the exposed fairy is almost torn apart, and the blood is thrown on the road of the bones, crumbling.

This scene is too shocking. A Rank 6 Dayan Immortal actually forced the Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal to stop, and even suffered a serious injury.

If this matter spreads to hundreds of millions of heavens, it will definitely cause great shocks.

This is also the first time Jian Wushuang has seen Yanxian, besides him, who can fight across the border.

However, the price paid by the master and father was even more severe. The immortal body turned into powder, and all the divine thoughts melted away, which gave him the opportunity to severely inflict damage to the Nine Ranks Dayan.

The light of the Buddha in the sky finally melted, and the figure of the battle armor slowly turned around, looked at Jian Wushuang and the others, and then walked towards them.

But only took a step, and the body like a sacred mountain fell heavily on the Xiangu Road, unable to stand up for a while.

At this time, Jian Wushuang turned and looked at the monk heads solemnly, "Why do you have to enter the Dasi domain?"

The rugged monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes opened his mouth and said, "Because I am waiting to find the brothers who are living in Dasiyu."

"You must go?"

"You must go!"

"If that's the case, you can go in here, I'll stop here for a while."

After finishing talking, Jian Wushuang directly sent Huiqing back to the heads of monks, his expression beyond doubt.

The five monks all hesitated, and finally decided to leave.

"Thanks to the philanthropists, there is no retribution. If we meet again in the future, we will report it."

Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, then turned around.

A group of monks hugged Huiqing, who was still in a coma, and stepped into the Great Division's Domain from the Xiangu Road.

But Jian Wushuang was alone, facing the armor figure lying on his back on Xian Bone Road, his eyes were extremely calm.

"Brother, do we really want to keep him and enter the Dasi domain? He is an immortal, leaving him is tantamount to letting him die."

"There is nothing we can do. If we don't do this, everything we have done for this purpose will fall short."

"I hope he can leave alive, otherwise it will be our great disaster."

"No, I don't think he is like a fairy, how could the ordinary fairy wander in the border of the Great Wilderness? I am afraid that even the Dayan fairy in the initial realm cannot stay in the Great Wilderness, right?"

"Could it be that he deliberately hid his true strength? He has the confidence to challenge the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal?"

"If there is no background, who would dare to face an existence that is too much stronger than oneself?"

"I hope... so, I only hope that the good people can leave safely."