Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4763: Diqing

There are ninety-nine great Yanxian in the realm of immortality.

This is what Jian Wushuang knew after attending the feast of heaven.

He knows very little about the realm of Dayan Immortal. He only knows that it is almost impossible for ordinary Yanxian to achieve Dayan Immortal.

Even if they are like Chen Qing, they don’t know how long they have been trapped in that step.

While during the early days of Jian Wushuang’s transportation of the Montenegrin crystals, the wild fox Zen and the wandering ancestor I encountered were probably the closest to Dayan Xian. They were finally carried by Jian Wushuang when they were about to be promoted. The power of the emperor broke his fairy source.

Now, the Jiuling Zhenwu with the cross-cutting trend has the trend of Dayan Immortal!

In this situation, Jian Wushuang's mouth could not help but show a bit of bitterness.

The level of Dayan Immortal is not at all able to contend with him, but just the breath of escape, there is a big threat.

It's just that, despite the fact, Jian Wushuang didn't want to return it, he didn't want to let everything he had done in vain.

Wait until the situation is wrong.

Seeing Jin Wu's stretched figure, Master Mo seemed to have caught the last life-saving straw and ran straight to it.

But at the next moment, the change is steep!

A total of two majestic trends that tear the sky dome, just like two stuns, smashing towards the son's ink, apparently running away!

But the predictable situation did not appear.

These two general trends did not fall on Gongzi Mo's body at all. As soon as they flew, they were suddenly shattered by Jin Wu's wings.

Aftershocks scatter in all directions. Although he escaped the death robber, he was so weak that he couldn’t even bear the aftermath, and he vomited a lot of blood.

At the same time, two figures appeared quietly.

The pupils of Jian Wushuang shrank slightly, and the two figures were the two great Yanxian who had just shot in the Temple of Heaven!

He slowly backed away, ready to escape at any time.

The battle at the level of Dayan Immortal, the control of the force of Yanyan, is not at the same level as that of Yanxian.

The gap between the two is even greater than the gap between mortal and Yanxian.

So what Jian Wushuang thinks at the moment is not how to spend time in Dayan Immortal, but thinking about the way out.

Jin Wu's bird head with red golden light wheel glanced at the two Dayan Immortals before looking at the undecided son Mo under him.

"The meaning is clear, quickly, kill them all, leave no one!" The young man Mo breathed heavily, and the big hole penetrated by the real sword on his face had been restored, and the strange and pale that could not be said.

At the same time, the four eyes of Jin Wu Na anthropomorphically flashed a bit of disgust, and then spit out words at him, "I said, you dare to call me my name again, and I will burn you into scum."

Young Master Mo hit a chill, and seemed to have no doubt about the authenticity of its words, "Ming, understand, Zun Zun, do me a favor again, and wipe out all those who are going to kill me."

Jin Wu, who is well-known, looked at the two Dayan Immortals again, and then looked at him with a smile, "You have attracted such a powerful interception, your son's ink, and your skills have grown a lot. ."

My son Mo Wenyan's face changed slightly, "In short, you can solve the problem as soon as possible. I want them to live alone!"

A flash of laughter flashed through Ye Qing's eyes, and the giant wings shuddered.

"Whether they can live or not depends on my mood, not on your decision."

The huge wing covering the sky spreads out for thousands of miles, and the chirping sounds empty.

Jian Wushuang only felt that the eardrum was about to be torn.

He didn’t hesitate anymore, he was about to escape directly. The momentum displayed by Jin Wu was beyond his imagination, not to mention the two Dayan immortals.

Jian Wushuang's long sword came to his back as he prepared to leave with hind feet.

"Don't leave if you don't want to die." A cold voice followed.

Jian Wushuang looked back, and it was the young guard who had competed with him in the Temple of Heaven.

At the same time, Chen Qing and Chunqiu were also brought over by four figures.

"Brother Sword, be ashamed." Chen Qing sighed with some bruises on her face, obviously hit a lot before that.

Jian Wushuang looked at the young guard behind him, and said in a deep voice, "This is a matter between you. We will leave now and do not participate in the battle."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think you can still retreat now?" the young guard said coldly.

When seeing leaving hopeless, Jian Wushuang prepared to take a break, the most intense battle broke out in the clouds.

A total of two glorious trends, evacuating the clouds, and colliding with Na Di Qing Shen, the most violent martyrdom broke out.

Even the hibiscus tree shook, and his son's entire body lay dormant in the crown of the hibiscus tree, already a startled bird.

And the first time this battle broke out, Yiqing got rid of the gold and black form and turned into a **** figure.

As the unreal wings with gold streaks, the two great Yanxian can't make a step forward.

Yi Qing's heroic eyebrows, with a bit of unruly evil spirit, proudly looked at the two.

"Now I waited the same way back, I will not pursue it. If I wait still, I will let you die."

Hearing this, the two tall, thin and big Yanxian who carried the black light wheel didn't have any expression, and they seemed completely disappointed.

Their goals are very clear, and it is impossible to return to them simply because of the two sentences of Diqing.

Next, the two Dayan Immortals once again worked together, twisting the clouds and the one who came to cover the sky and smashed the palm of the sky.

Ying Qing Yiran is not afraid, raising her palms with a grin in his eyes and coping up.

At the next moment, Di Qing's seemingly flirtatious palm was actually resisting the advent of the sky-bearing palm.

A red awn hangs around the palm of your hand, and instantly covers the entire sky-sharp palm with the singularity.

It was just a short moment, and the two Da Yanxian's combined efforts were completely burned by Chimang, and he didn't even stay for half a breath.

"Town!"

Two breaks were heard resoundingly, and the supreme force quietly condensed into a black giant tripod, and again smashed towards the Qing.

The unreal red gold wings behind him fluttered, and I saw every ray of red awns turned into a lightweight golden black.

A total of tens of thousands of Jinwu formed a big team and bravely attacked!

"Boom!"

The two collisions are constantly being consumed, and the muddy black force and the red gold force wreak havoc in the clouds, eventually making the clouds unbearable and starting to break.

As the smashed black giant tripod continues to dim, the meaning of laughter in the clear eyes standing in the void is even greater.

At the same time, there are nine red-purple long lings that grow between his hair tips.

He held one of the long Lings in his hand and pointed the Ling Ling at one of the Dayan Immortals. He said lightly, "Since you insist on not leaving, stay here, I will let you Clearly, even Dayan Immortal, in front of me, is hard to fight."