Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4858: Fish dead net broken

Zhang Tian, ​​who was sitting on Tianju, shuddered slightly. He looked at the ranger young man who was walking towards him. He felt an indescribable pressure.

Jian Wushuang holds an invisible sword in his right hand, and a golden gun with a long length in his left hand.

Even the Yanxian who are in chaos and fighting, either intentionally or unintentionally away from this **** of killing, have a way out.

But soon, Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with resentment and madness, "My son Zhang Shen, died in such an unknown manner, can't I even revenge as a father?! Hugh said his son Yan is a little emperor, even if it is an emperor, I have to get a justice today!"

"This fair, you can't get it back, take the remnant forces and return to rest and recuperate." Jian Wushuang said lightly, "Zhang Shen's death, you deserve it."

"A good sin deserves it. Under the sky, who dares to condemn my son!" He shouted in exasperation, and slammed into the face of him.

The big palm covered by Yanli was smashed down, and Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stabbed directly in front of the gun.

The two fought, stirring up layers of golden awns.

A shot pierced the cover of the sky and covered the palm of the sky, his castration continued, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear in his hand, with an imposing momentum, piercing Zhang Tian!

Zhang Tian was shocked in his heart. The towering figure sitting on Tianju's back was almost subconsciously leaning back.

The spear arrived, and then Tianma hissed up.

It was just a shot, the sharp point of the gun, pierced through Tianma's thick neck, and finally the whole one did not enter.

After trembling the tip of the gun from Zhang Tian's throat, he stopped completely.

Tianju's last low hissing sound pushed Jinshan down into the void like a jade pillar.

Zhang Tianman felt sorry for him, Fei left from Tianju’s back, clenched the long spear with blood stains in one hand, and used a return carbine.

Jian Wushuang made a timely effort to resist, and the violent roar resounded.

The strength of Zhang Tian’s gun made Jian Wushuang feel the pain in the tiger’s mouth.

"Don't be an accomplice of Gongzi Yan anymore, read that you are not the one who killed my son, and now leave quickly!" He held a spear and fought against Wushuang with his sword.

The whole body could not bear the strength and shattered.

One sword releases three thousand sword intentions. The majestic and powerful sword rises violently, pushing Zhang Tian back with an overwhelming trend.

Then the sword stood without the sword, his eyes calm and deep.

"Everyone who is on the battlefield has nothing but two possibilities, one is to die and the other is to win. Which one do you think I will choose?"

Zhang Tianhe looked directly at him, not only looked dignified.

He saw a lot in his eyes, determined and calm, calm, as if there was a feeling that everything was clear to the chest.

It feels as if they are determined.

Who is this son? On this battlefield, even the prince, Yanzi, who is the emperor, will listen to him.

He has a hunch that if he continues to fight like this, the fairy land will eventually be fragmented.

But Zhang Tian was not reconciled. The death of his son Zhang Shen was like a thorn stabbed into his heart. There was only one son under his seat. Now that he is dead, how could he shake hands with the enemy who killed the child?

He has made up his mind secretly, even if he fights to break the fairy land, he will have to eat a piece of meat from the son!

"I don't care what kind of you you are, and today you will all die in battle!" Zhang Tian shouted with rage, Gao Qing spear in hand.

"My Celestial Realm Tianzong, why fear this battle, even if all of it falls, there will be a lot of fire and fire, going back and forth!"

The high-pitched voice is like a thunder, injected into the heart of Yan Xian and Ding Xiu in every fairy field, and the most rapid counterattack erupted suddenly!

Even if the ancestor-level top repair reaches its peak, it will not cause effective damage to Yan Xian who already has Xianyuan Xiangen.

So they made a move, nearly a hundred in one, formed a rush to a group of Yanxian, and then spontaneously broke the source, and broke out a tragic martyrdom.

For a time, the original disadvantage was relieved instantly.

The void is completely shaken and broken.

Thousands of people have broken their roots in repairing and repairing, and they have already transcended their cognition.

Even if Yanxian can still survive this martyrdom, but after disturbing his mind, it is extremely easy to be cut off by Xianxian Yanxian.

Yan Xian from the Six Heaven Realm, as well as the ancestors, began to suffer casualties.

Nearly ten Yanxian in the periphery, all died in a flash, even the formation has been faintly washed down.

"Wushuang, the situation is urgent!" Xiaodijun heard the voice, anxiously.

Jian Wushuang's eyes flicked, and a seven-pointed star system circulated quietly between his eyebrows, and then his arms were suddenly raised.

As his palms lifted, countless rugged mountains rose from the void without any signs.

One, ten, one hundred!

Every **** mountain disperses the original ferocious fairy field Yanxian, or the top repair, and blocks it out, so that the Yanxian camp in the Six Heaven Realm can breathe directly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Tian couldn't help but feel shocked. If this young Yan Yan immortal in front of him doesn't get rid of it, it will inevitably have a major impact on the entire fairy land.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and directly pointed his gun forward, launching the most fierce offensive towards Jianwushuang.

Hand-held invisible sword, Jian Wushuang walked slowly, facing Zhang Tian, ​​who was even taller than Chen Qing, like a giant, he had no fear.

Unparalleled swordsmanship, sword spirit in the galaxy.

The first type, star.

When this revealing and shining pattern lights up, it means that Jian Wushuang has begun to be serious.

This sword is the cornerstone of Wushuang Kendo, and its majesty is its original meaning.

Zhang Tian, ​​who was originally from the guns, saw this scene and hurriedly turned the offense into a defense, responding with all his strength.

Hundreds of pillars tore the void, headed by Zhang Tian, ​​exploded in the camp of Immortal Territory, and then teared open a hole.

"Fighting with all my strength!" Chen Qing roared with his sword, and then moved forward.

Little Emperor holding a soft sword, constantly harvesting the source of Yanxian immortal who dare to approach.

Chun Qiu and Cui Jing are shoulder to shoulder, and they are blessed with eight-armed puppets, which is also expanding Shanghai.

There is only a liar-like student like Wei Liujia, who was quite struggling during the battle. He was surrounded by dangers several times, but he still clenched his teeth and walked towards the sword sword in front of him.

The advantage of Immortal Territory is no longer, and it is forced to retreat at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

After a sword sword in Xinghe Lake, Zhang Tian’s armor has been damaged in several places.

And Jian Wushuang didn't pause at all. He held the invisible sword and swept into the void, and he was fighting with him.

Sword-matched sword style is magnificent, wide open and wide, one sword is better than one sword.

Every sword he cut was like a tempered sword embryo. The fire was overflowing and imposing.