Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4735: Libu Xianshan
Since they cannot use their own power to destroy the prohibition on Xiantao, what if they use the power of the emperor to destroy the embargo imposed by the emperor?
And this fairy mountain Shenfeng is the foundation of the heavens created by the emperor Zhenwuyang long ago.
The male Ziyu is to use the power of the emperor to destroy the ban on Xiantao.
Holding Xianshan Shenfeng together with one hand, he shook his hand and took out the fairy peach in his arms, and then threw it into the mountain root like an abyss.
You only need to smash this fairy mountain peak, then you can crush it!
But at the same time, a strange ape croaked through the world, and I saw that in the destroyed mountains and rivers, a thousand giant apes flexibly traversed between them, the extremely long ape arm stretched out his hand, and one contained the realm. The shackled fruit fell into the hands of the strange ape.
"Good job!"
At this moment, even the shadowy little emperor can't help but lift his mouth.
Yu Ziyu, who surrounds the fairy mountain of Xianshan Mountain, sees the truth. When he sees that the strange ape intercepted Xiantao from the air, he is furious, "Beast, dare!"
The strange ape smiled with its head up and anthropomorphized, then wriggled its huge figure and disappeared into the broken mountains and rivers.
Yongzi Yu was furious, hugged the immense mountain of Mount Xianshan, and threw it to the place where the great ape was.
This was a catastrophic moment, and the whole heaven and earth could not bear it, and began to collapse.
Sword Wushuang, sitting on the back of the giant ape, looked up at the shadow that covered the sky, and suddenly pulled out the Tailuo Excalibur from his waist, poking it directly on the ape of the strange ape.
The strange ape ate and groaned with pain, rushing out at an extremely fast speed.
Millions of miles in a flash!
Xianshan Shenfeng, which smashed to the sky and smashed to the ground, could not bear the great force, and broke from the mountain's belly.
The male Ziyu seems to be completely mad, and his palms swept out of the supreme force, all strangling away in the direction of Jian Wushuang.
The breath of heaven has been disturbed. The shock wave generated by the Xianshan Shenfeng smashing the ground, even Yanxian, cannot stand.
Almost when the son Ziyu was pulling the Xianshan Mountain, the son rushed away, and the extremely powerful figure also surrounded from the wild.
However, after the intensive offensive stopped for a while, both of them were dressed in black rangers, slowly emerged from the mountains and climbed into the sky.
Young Master Yu's big mouth is breathing, overdrawing the realm of the future has already caused irreversible damage to him, and only Xiantao can make up for it.
"Give me, return Xiantao to me soon." With a big gasp, Gong Ziyu looked at Xiaodijun and hated.
Holding the fairy peach in his hands, Xiaodijun smiled sullenly, "Want? Are you qualified to pick it up now?"
"Come to me, you waste!" Gong Ziyu growled angrily, and the constant loss of his realm made him afraid.
After hearing the word waste, Xiao Emperor's cold face suddenly sank, and a slender soft sword quietly condensed in his hand.
The next moment, he threw Xiantao directly to Jian Wushuang, standing alone and moving forward!
The vast swordsmanship surges into a unique sword that pierces the male plume!
Yu Ziyu, who is in a rage, is not afraid, and his palms are united, blasting out like a prison like a prison.
The two collided and directly wiped out the sword of the little emperor.
At the same time, Young Master Yu already had a murderous intention in his heart, and the colorful sky was reflected in the sky behind him.
A treasure phase that can cause alienation of the heavens is condensed out, and then facing the little emperor, the giant palm covering the sky falls and sinks.
This is a fairy style! It is a fairy style that can be controlled beyond the realm of Yanxian.
In the current environment, once used, it means that the endless situation will begin!
"I want you to die, the humblest waste." It seems to vent all the negative evil thoughts suppressed in the bottom of my heart. Gongzi Yu's all-in-one style is rushed to beheaded.
As long as the little emperor can’t escape, only Xianyuan can break this road.
But the little emperor stood on the spot, and his eyes were calm and calm.
"Young Master Yan, hurry away!" In the distance, Jian Wushuang's voice sounded.
The little emperor slowly raised the corner of his mouth, facing the magnificent power, and raised a thin arm.
"I have never wanted to be any of your big brothers, so naturally I will not perform the corresponding duties. Today, if you want to kill me, I will naturally return it in the same way."
The indifferent to almost indifferent voice resounded, and there was no emotion in his eyes from beginning to end.
Long hair breaks the girdle and dances in the air.
A breath of silence, nothingness, the blend of black and white diffuses, like a big day without any warmth in the same round, slowly rising.
Yong Ziyu's crazy eyes are clear, revealing incredible eyes.
The breath is fairy style!
"No, it's impossible, how can this kind of guy who can't even realize the cultivation of the sentiment can realize the fairy style?"
The giant palm of the sky collided heavily with the dead day of the black and white mixed, which inspired the most terrible martyrdom.
It has surpassed the power of Yanxian Realm and cleared all visible objects in an instant.
The heavens and the earth are collapsing, and all the mountains and rivers are destroyed.
Jiyang made every Yanxian subconsciously cover his eyes.
Jian Wushuang was also a little shocked. He knew something about Xiaodijun himself.
The little emperor seems to have some kind of hidden disease, whether it is the state of the realm or the state of the **** body, it can only compete with ordinary Yanxian.
But now, with a weak body, he has released such a terrible form, which shocked Jian Wushuang, but also puzzled his mind.
Did Xiaodijun keep concealing the situation before, now is his real strength?
When the polar day dissipates, the two figures are still standing on the sky dome.
At this moment, the son of the son is extremely embarrassed, from the undulating chest to the gray hair, all of which tells him that he is the end of the crossbow.
Previously Li Xianshan had overdrawn his realm and released a fairy style crazy, almost exhausting his dynamism to the extreme.
It's a little emperor, except that he looks a little more infrared, and he's not hurt.
Looking at the little emperor who walked towards him step by step, Gongzi Yu unconsciously stepped back. He couldn't understand how the elder brother who was extremely wasteful grasped the fairy style?
"I said, if you take the murder first, then I will give it back in the same way."
A full-bodied, condensed, murderous opportunity emerged from the eyes of the little emperor. He never knew to be afraid and convergent, even when facing the emperor.
The colossal sharp awns transformed from Yan Li blocked the retreat of Gong Ziyu from all directions.
Yongzi Yu's face was pale, and he saw indifference and contempt from the eyes of the little emperor.
"You can't kill me, I will quit."
However, the Thunder struck, and nearly a hundred giant mansions stabbed him without any hesitation.