Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4857: War Immortal Domain

This super fairy land Tianzong, which has accumulated over several days and accumulated through unknown years, is extremely scary. It can be seen by the dare to fight the son of the emperor.

With the cloud-like top repair and the continuous appearance of dozens of Yanxian, it can be expected that this will be an endless situation.

"Next, there will be Brother Luo Jian, fight with me." Xiao Dijun whispered.

Jian Wushuang nodded his head, his eyes looking forward.

As countless top repairs and Yanxian stepped out of the fairy array, the void became a battlefield.

As Immortal Array is about to close, a straddle mount rides Tianma, holding out a majestic figure with a golden gun!

With his appearance, the indescribable trend is rising.

"That was the master of the Celestial Sect of Heaven, Zhang Tian, ​​a long time ago, the peak of Yanxian." Xiao Dijun said softly.

Jian Wushuang nodded, and then he no longer hesitated, his feet walked in the air, like a star, running forward.

Afterwards, Chen Qing and others carried all Yanxian and rushed outside the portal of the Six Heaven Realm.

In one step into the void, the violent wind rips and runs.

The majestic figure straddling Tianju also came into the air. Without saying a word, the arm holding the golden gun swung a full circle, like a bow and arrow, and suddenly threw the golden gun out !

The golden gun trembles, coming out of the air, and the target is pointed to the unparalleled sword, a million miles!

Jian Wushuang's gaze was fixed, and the breath was abrupt!

Then he raised his right hand and pointed out with one finger.

Fairy style, a little mountain and river!

It seems as if there is a power that cannot be surpassed by the supreme **** peak, and the fierce surging power of the giant water blesses, and the blue color and the black color coexist.

The two collided, and an unparalleled martyrdom broke out.

At this moment, both Yan Xian and Ding Xiu subconsciously covered their eyes with their arms.

The Golden Gun is violent and unstoppable like a dragon, but after touching that layer of enchantment, it can no longer move forward.

Despite the martyrdom, everything is within the controllable range of Jian Wushuang.

As Guanghua dispersed, the golden spear finally fell into his hands.

Zhang Tian, ​​the master of the immortal Tianzong Tianzong, looked at this scene with dignified eyes.

He was underestimating his enemies. He had thought of going up and killing a lot of Yanxian, increasing his morale, but he never expected that Yanxian would be able to catch him and look like it. , Seems to have received no injuries.

You know, his shot is enough to penetrate a common heaven. Even if Yanxian in the same realm can only avoid the sharp edge, Yanxian never dared to face it.

But right now, not only did his attack fail, but he was caught.

This Xianxian who can stand at the forefront is absolutely extraordinary.

Looking at the spear still trembling in his hand, Jian Wushuang said loudly, "If you only have this strength, go back."

Zhang Tian's face sank, and the painful murderous opportunity in his eyes came out, "Go back? Who will return my son Zhang Shen's life?! Even today, even if I'm struggling, I will let my son taste it To the cost and the consequences!"

"Yongzi Yan, you stubborn rat, come out to see this seat and pay my life!"

With a loud bang, Gongziyan's figure followed, and stood side by side with the sword.

He looked at Zhang Tian with a smile, "Only stupid people can do stupid things. I have beaten you secretly how many times. You should be clear, but never minded."

"The reason why your son Zhang Shen will have today, in addition to his own blame, is also inseparable from what you do."

Zhang Tianwen Yan said painfully, "But even so, you should not kill him! Fujie was in the death of the heavenly court, and I endured it, but the result of Zhang Shen's death must be up and down in my fairyland, and You never die!"

Little Emperor slowly raised the corner of his mouth, "So what, I have been waiting for a long time this day, I want to see the guys who are eager to be the dogs of the son, how about the bite."

Zhang Tian was very angry and smiled, "No, no, even if I die today, I will take your son to be buried!"

He said, suddenly withdrawing the real sword hanging from his waist, "All the orders from the Immortal Realm, all the forces of the killing Master Ziyan, one will not stay!"

Void shaking, **** battle is on!

Almost at the same time, Jian Wushuanglang said, "All Yanxian scattered into six columns, follow me!"

More than sixty Yanxians spontaneously diverged into six columns.

Jian Wushuang leads the ranks, the young emperor Junzi leads the ranks, Chen Qing, Spring and Autumn, Cui Jing, and Wei Liujia each lead the ranks.

Jian Wushuang is like a true sword without a pair of swords, carrying the trend of crossing the ages, and ruthlessly entered the front of the battle!

With both palms pushing horizontally, the unmatched strength made nearly twenty Yanxian all shake back a few steps.

Then, Chen Qingzhen's sword arrived, smashing an immortal source with one sword, and at the same time, relying on the shape of a god-like peak, he rushed without fear.

Chunqiu holds a black light dagger, and is blessed by an eight-armed glaring puppet, which is also extremely fast.

Cui Jing has always been fierce and aggressive, even in the original sand devil cave, he can be alone in the ancestral realm. Now he has been promoted to the position of Yanxian. Chen Qingwai, the most destructive existence.

As for Wei Liujia, the realm strength can only be recovered. Naturally, there is no benefit in this **** battle. If it is not for the help of Sword Warriors from time to time, I am afraid to drink and hate on the spot.

In fact, at the beginning, Chen Qing and Spring and Autumn came together. Jian Wushuang did not agree to come down, but couldn't help but grind hard, and finally let them come.

Due Qing was damaged due to her real life, her strength was far from being restored. She was placed in dormancy in Xiaogutian by Jian Wushuang. Zhao Ting’s uncontrollable factors were too great, so she did not let her come.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang brought four of them.

It has been more than a hundred Yanxian battles, and it is extremely tragic.

After the various moves, a fairy corpse with a broken fairy source fell.

Jian Wushuang's destructive power is too strong. He just stretched out his hand and died with a Yan Xian.

Under Dayan Immortal, he is invincible!

With the immortal blessing of a little mountain and river, no Yanxian can take several rounds with Jian Wushuang. He is far more powerful than when attending the feast of heaven.

He is moving forward firmly, behind him is the little emperor, accompanied by Chen Qing and other people, full of unstoppable momentum.

Putting five fingers together, directly killing a Yan Xian who was standing in front of him, Jian Wushuang's eyes met with the majestic figure sitting on Tianju.

"If you don't want to die, just go back." His voice passed into Zhen Tian's ear through Zhen Tian's fight.