Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4731: Shuangdizi fights

In this vast expanse of heaven, almost at the same time that the sky-high pillar was ascended, nearly a hundred bodies carried the general trend and swept away from the wild and wild.

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"Congratulations to the four sons who won Xiantao."

Amidst the misty mountains and rivers, a handsome young man dressed in white clothes and standing on the top of the mountain holds a fairy in the hands of a glazed glass, with a great chance to circulate in it .

Behind him stood nearly twenty powerful Yanxian.

And this handsome young man is the fourth brother of Gongzi Yan, also known as Gongzi Qian.

Xiantao exudes a faint breath without interruption. With his five-sense intuition, he rushed to Jiaozhou, the most central part of the heavens, and cut the mountain to obtain Xiantao.

A triumphant look rises from the bottom of his eyes, which is also the first time he has gained Xiantao.

In the previous battles for winning the peach, it was not him but the son who corrected the leader.

But this time, I am afraid the winner has changed.

The one who can win Xiantao for the first time has almost laid the ground, and even only needs to hide it for the next time.

Except for the premeditated containment, it is not too easy to spend seven days.

But Gongzi Qian did not think that he had won the victory. Each of his brothers is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Both strength and appeal are extremely strong.

It's almost 20 days now. Except for the big brother who has almost no threats, I am afraid that the Yanxian who have participated in this battle for peach will probably have split into several camps.

Thinking of this, Gongzi Qian stretched out his hand to draw a breath from Xiantao and gave it to a Yanxian beside him.

"Take this breath, you will leave, how far you go, and at the same time look for Gongzi Yan along the way, try to make him the target."

The middle-aged Yanxian Heart grasped the magical power and used a little magical power to transform the breath in his hand into the appearance of Xiantao.

"The four sons can rest assured, let us do the rest."

Yongzi Qian nodded with satisfaction. More than twenty Yanxian behind him were divided into two teams, one team followed him, the other team escorted the fake Xiantao away.

Fairy cloud is vast, he did not stay in the slightest, carrying twelve Yanxian to leave.

At this moment, a great horror sense of crisis suddenly surged from behind.

"Six Brothers, are you in such a hurry, where are you going to go?"

It was a little thin, with a shadowy figure in the eyes slowly coming out of the Canglin, and it was alone.

But only such a figure appeared, but it made all Yanxian like enemy.

My son Qiang's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he saw the most unwilling to face.

In this battle for the peach, in addition to the son's correction, there are two other people who make him most afraid.

One is Gongzi Yu, and the other is this figure, the fifth brother Gongzi Mo.

There is no other reason. There are rumors that the two of them have sensed their respective fairy styles.

Once you realize the fairy style, even if there is only a trace, it means that you have already taken that step, and only when the opportunity comes, you can go to the next level.

Originally, they thought they would find out that after at least two or three days, they had chased the toughest guy without thinking for a long time.

Young Master Qian smiled stiffly, "It turns out to be the fifth brother. Why, did you detect the breath of Xiantao? Where is it?"

The solitary son Mo obviously didn’t want to talk more, he pointed his finger directly at him, and said in a low voice, "Fourth brother, hand Xiantao to me. I will let you leave, but it is better to be expelled on the spot."

The disgust in Gongziqian's eyes flashed, "It's you? Do you know how many Yanxian are stuck around you? I advise you how far you can roll, and I will save myself later."

"It seems that there is no negotiation." Gongzi Mo spread his hand, with a sneer in his eyes.

"Hands on!" With Gongzi Qian's anger, all Yanxian set off, and the majestic Yanli force turned into a dense net and turned down towards Gongzi Modou.

"Wuhezhong."

With Gongzi ink as the center, suddenly the entire sky refracted dark blue crystals, like ripples on the lake, and began to move regularly.

At the same time, the son's ink palm moves a long whip, which is a hundred feet long and is completely formed by the condensation of dark blue crystals.

A faint burst of detachment was bursting into the sky.

The long whip stopped and the unimaginable potential energy was rippled and scattered.

Anyone who is close to it is almost a face-to-face room, the **** body is broken, and then the white light flashes away from the heaven.

Young Master Mo holds this crystal long whip, and the whole body seems to be surging with location and terrible energy.

Every time the long whip is thrown, it can directly defeat a Yanxian.

Every of them belong to the Yanxian who exist in the top of the sky, but they are difficult to resist even the hit of Gongzi Mo.

It's just tens of interest time, twelve Yanxian, all under the attack of Gongzi Mo!

A stream of cold sweat flowed out from Gongzi Qian's temples. It happened so quickly that he had no time to escape his thoughts of escape.

Yongzi Mo's companion came out of the darkness and blocked his way.

"Fourth brother, Xiantao, please let me go and let you two go away." The young son Mo said softly, the crystalline long whip in his hand was like a dragon, entrenched behind him, and the situation was magnificent.

"Four sons, give it to him, leaving Qingshan without worrying about burning wood." Gongzi Qian's companion whispered.

He gritted his teeth without saying a word. If Xiantao was handed over, it was almost declared to be out of disguise. In the later period, the peach contenders would only be able to choose from the three of Gongzi Gong, Yuzi Yu, and Gongzi Mo.

After a while, Young Master Qian decided to grind his teeth and threw the fairy peach in his arms to Young Master Ink.

Looking at the precious light flowing in the hands, the fairy peach with rainbow shadows overlapping, the young man ink secretly smiled, and then put it in his arms.

"Large companion, let's go!" Young Master Qian didn't mean to stay at all, and his feet suddenly rose up.

But the next moment, the crystalline long whip that was entrenched in the air shot up, and it was directly drawn on Gongzi Qian and his companion.

The two didn't even have time to make a sound, and they completely disappeared.

Everything seems to have happened, and the silence is at its extreme.

On the broken mountain top, only two figures are left at this moment.

The corner of Mourinko’s mouth is traced with a smile, and his figure disappears.

Everything is quiet again.

And not far from the broken mountain top, under a huge cliff, a strange ape was curled in between, and the eyes of both wheels were full of tension.

Lying on the strange ape, witnessing all of Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun, all of them looked dignified at the moment, apparently shocked by the violent means of Master Mo.