Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4877: The sleepy fairy formation

The initial opening of these billions of heavens and the earth, as well as the endless cycles of reincarnation in the universe, have long been beyond imagination.

But all avenues are pure and simple from the beginning.

Swordsmanship is no exception. It also conforms to the principles of Dao to Jian, and the various kendos, sword intents, and sword styles derived afterwards are consistent with the principles of evolving to multiplication.

So, Jian Wushuang started to comprehend the most original true meaning of kendo from Ding Beichun's simplest movements.

The reason why Jian Wushuang did this may only be clear to him.

Swordsmanship is his foundation, his avenue. Going back to the source and seeking the ultimate true meaning may be able to open up a real path.

He sat down with repeated but numb movements, and rushed into the Tianyanxian alone, completely disrupting the situation.

Di Qing followed closely, ten wings appeared behind his back, and he continuously shot out deadly golden feathers.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Cui Jing also followed closely.

A worried look flashed between Wei Liujia's eyebrows, and then he rushed forward without hesitation.

Zhao Ting originally wanted to stop him, but she still retracted her palm and looked at the extremely unequal situation ahead, she sighed faintly, and then used the power to join it.

The five fairy gods headed by Jian Wushuang, and one of the nine-ranked big fairy goddess, abruptly tore a hole in the surrounding.

Four hundred Yanxian camps, under this rush, were instantly wiped out nearly 80!

"His Royal Highness, the Six Heavens Realm is all right." The thin purple robe leaned over and said, "Let's do something for Jiantian officials."

Xiao Dijun looked at the back like a god, a look of fatigue flashed under his eyes, "Go."

"Telling!" Chen Qing couldn't wait. He wanted to fight alongside Jian Wushuang too much. Even if the fairy body only recovered slightly, he rushed out in an instant.

"The remaining immortals of the Six Heavens Realm, go and follow Jian Tianguan." The thin purple robe brushed his sleeves, and said condensedly.

The remaining ten or so Yanxians glanced at each other, then gritted their teeth and all rushed forward.

A sword slashed down the head of Yanxian in front of him, Jian Wushuang descended an ancestral technique, the power world Tianmen.

The magnificent Tianmen door opens, illuminating the entire void, and one party seems to be carrying tens of thousands of rounds of big sun with a giant finger cover pressing down.

Suddenly hit the digital fairy.

This is the most mysterious ancestral technique that the **** of the universe gave him. Jian Wushuang used to be half-step invincible and supreme, and it was enough to collide with the virtual **** and true shadow without losing the wind.

But now, after entering the study of the Great Yanhuan, Ancestral Technique has already shown fatigue, especially in the face of Yanxian, although it can still achieve the desired effect, but if Yanxian fully protects himself and avoids it , Can still offset the heavy damage caused by the ancestral technique.

But Jian Wushuang could feel that the two ancestral arts of the power world Tianmen and the Tianmen Jiyu are definitely not the limit, there should be the last two styles.

But I don't know whether it was because of the ultimate evolution, or the perception of the **** of the universe was completely dissipated, the ancestral technique was completely blocked the ascending space, and in the end only these two types were left.

"Brother Sword, Chen Qing will help you!"

With a loud laugh, Chen Qing's godlike figure flew up to Jian Wushuang's side.

"Pay attention." Yijian cut towards Yanxian who was chasing behind him. After Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and smiled, he continued his fierce battle.

The faction of Man Tian Yanxian began to be chaotic. They were not sent by one force, but at least by a combination of two forces, and naturally began to collapse.

But the four hundred Yanxians were too vast and terrifying, even under the combined force of Jian Wushuang and Diqing, they collapsed without chaos, and began to counterattack.

There are four hundred Yanxians, and only three hundred are left at this moment.

If there is no pressure from Diqing, it will certainly not kill nearly a hundred Yanxian instantly.

Under the cover of Yuanjun's killing intention, Jian Wushuang completely opened the way of killing, and for a while, no fairy could get close to him.

In the field of Yuanjun’s inheritance, he can comprehend his killing in the short span of thousands of years, which is a mistake.

This is because once in the Sand Demon Cave, Sha Qing, the lord of the Sand Demon Cave, designed and planted a karma on Jian Wushuang.

It is precisely because of this that Yuan Jun perceives the thick blood qi hidden in his body, and directly converts the indissoluble blood qi on Jian Wushuang into the meaning of killing.

This is what allowed him to realize the way of killing in just a thousand years.

Now, Jian Wushuang has three daos on his body, the main road is the sword, the other two avenues are the way of guarding, and the way of killing from the Lord!

The way of guardianship is the avenue he obtained when he ascended to the **** of the universe. Although it is dusty, it still exists, providing Jian Wushuang with a steady stream of luck and insight.

He has gone beyond the scope of ordinary celestial generation. Even the celestial generation who also masters the immortal style can hardly take any advantage under his hands, and will even die if he is not careful.

No one Yanxian can stop Jian Wushuang's offensive, and even more than a dozen Yanxian team members will only be defeated.

Faced with such an incredible enemy, the assembled Yanxian became a living target instead.

But this situation was reversed next.

"End!"

A deep shout sounded all over the void, with a seductive aura.

And with this deep shout, Dang Even escaped from the sixty eternal immortals, and jointly released the vast evolving power.

Because Jian Wushuang and Di Qing went too far into the Yanxian camp, they were the first to be affected.

The Jietian Array is magnificent, and a total of sixty Yanxians form a battlefield to form a six-sided array.

The moment the formation was completed, everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"Small bugs, dare to stop this seat?!" Di Qing was angry, and directly shook the ten wings behind his back, and immediately shot out thousands of golden feathers, all of them directed at the barrier of the big formation.

"Zheng, zheng!"

Jin Yu directly sank into the enchantment, instead of breaking the enchantment, it was absorbed and the big formation grew again.

Diqing frowned and frowned, "This array seems to absorb damage."

Jian Wushuang also frowned. He didn't like breaking the battle the last. It was a waste of time and energy. Especially at this critical point, it was almost fatal.

There are only two ways to break the formation like this kind of formation that can absorb damage and absorb transformation.

One way is to break through the critical point of the formation with one's own strength, so as to get out of trouble, and the second is to break the formation by external force.

But in this formation, each formation is composed of ten fairy gods. It is almost impossible to break the formation from the outside with Chen Qing and Chunqiu.

Only break the formation from within!

Jian Wushuang and Di Qing looked at each other and made up their minds.

The true shadow of the selflessness reunited and transformed into a treasured image.