Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4909: Diqing Suffering

The entire void battlefield has been completely chaotic, and the flames of war have spread to a large area except the six-day realm.

There have been nearly a hundred heavens destroyed in this battle.

The boundless void is shattered, and Yanli mixed with the violent wind has almost turned this place into a purgatory.

At this moment, the last two immortal formations have been completely opened, and nearly 800 immortals have besieged for six days!

Even Void couldn't bear the impact of so many immortals, and was fragmented.

They all crushed to one place, crazy to the extreme.

But what can be seen is that these more than 800 immortals and countless Dingxiu all gathered in front of the six-day realm portal. No matter how hard it is to advance, it seems that they are caught in a fierce battle.

There are constantly evolving immortals and batches of top repairs falling away, and the bones of immortals flow miserably in the void and then are crushed.

In this catastrophe battle, there is the most dazzling figure, with ten wings on his back, and the color of each wing is different, releasing a terrifying trend.

Every time he makes a shot, he crushes the Yanxian who dared to go forward into powder, and the entire six-day realm is almost protected by his own power.

Beside him, there are fewer than twenty Yanxians left.

With twenty to eight hundred, this is unimaginable.

Young Master Qian was also forced to join this battle, and almost all of the hundred Yanxians he brought with him died.

He was caught in this battle and couldn't get out of it.

At this moment, he almost wanted to slap his previous self fiercely, thinking that he made this decision wisely, but he didn't know that he was heading for a dead end.

If it weren't for the last line of defense, which is the sanctuary, I'm afraid they would have fallen hundreds of times.

There are only less than twenty eternal immortals left. Chunqiu, Chen Qing, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia, etc. are all at the end of the battle. If they continue to fight like this, their fate will only be There will be one.

All are destroyed.

More than 800 immortals, this is really terrible.

You must know that even the most common immortals have the ability to destroy the heavens. They are all above the heavens, and they can even forge the existence of the heavens.

Now they are gathered here, and no one can stop them.

Diqing’s life was damaged, and he used his own strength to resist the offensive of the eight hundred Yanxians, almost making him a little unable to support it.

But he still persisted, persisting until that figure appeared.

"Several of us, let's go, the six-day realm is no longer preserved." Gong Ziqian looked at Diqing and said in a trembled voice.

Di Qing coldly glanced at him, and then continued to lower his unparalleled momentum.

After swallowing his throat, Young Master Qian didn't dare to speak anymore, he could feel the killing intent in Di Qing's eyes, and he didn't care about the identity of his emperor.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and fought hard again.

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With the disappearance of Jian Wushuang, the entire battlefield has reached the most chaotic and disorderly state.

The little emperor stood desolately in the void.

He has been besieged by nearly a hundred Yanxians, and it is difficult to escape.

But the immortals who besieged him didn't dare to step forward, and there was hesitation in their eyes.

Every immortal who came to this six-day realm knows who this young man with luxurious clothes and handsome face is.

Because of this, no one dared to step forward.

After all, he is the emperor's son under the seat of Zhen Wuyang.

He is holding a soft sword, and his gaze slowly sweeps over all the immortals in front of him, as if he wants to write them all down.

At this moment, the void in front of him quietly curled up with layers of ripples, and then a black robe appeared suddenly.

As soon as this black robe appeared, an aura that was too strong to be seen escaped.

That is the breath of Dayan Immortal.

Then he slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand to directly hold Xiao Dijun's neck, and lifted him up.

"Young Master Yan."

The playful voice sounded from under the black robe, and then the hood was slowly pulled down, revealing an extremely old and skinny face.

This extremely old Dayan immortal has no need to clean his face, and his eyes are muddy.

Little Emperor looked at him coldly, without any expression.

Then Dayanxian slowly said, "When you are dying, do you have anything else to say?"

"You are worthy of killing me? Do you dare to kill me?" Xiaodijun gave a dark smile, his eyes full of madness.

"Old man, why don't you dare?" He also smiled, and his empty right hand suddenly released his power, which directly blasted on Xiao Dijun's fairy body.

The fairy body shattered, and the blood spewed out, and a hideous wound was directly blasted into his belly.

"Come on! Old dog, you will do it again. I will see if you have the guts to do it again." There was no pain on Xiao Dijun's face, but he smiled grimly, "You don't kill me today, tomorrow I will tell you to survive and die!"

The old Dayanxian turned his turbid eyes to look at him, "You can't die now, you need all the dust to settle, then I will come personally to kill you."

After saying this, he directly reached out and threw him down into the void, and then his body disappeared.

The war continues, and more than eight hundred evangelists and countless top repairers have already wiped out the remaining forces in the six-day realm.

Even the truth is clear, it is no longer able to turn the tide.

I can't make it back together.

But Diqing clenched his teeth, and his power of generative power was about to dry up. By then, facing the encirclement of more than 800 fairy fairy, I am afraid that he might lose another life.

"Wushuang, where did you go?" His voice quickly spread to Chen Qing's ears.

Chen Qing, who came back from Jian Wushuang's side, immediately said, "Brother Jian is going to destroy the fairy formation, but now it looks like, I am afraid that something has happened."

"Impossible, Brother Jian will be fine, he will be back soon." Chun Qiu was bloodied, but his tone was firm.

"A moment is a moment, and I will wait until Brother Jian comes back." Cui Jing gritted his teeth and said, he has only entered the realm of Immortals not long after his foundation is the most shallow, but he still persists.

Di Qing didn't say much anymore, he also believed that Jian Wushuang would return soon, and the reason why he persisted until now was also waiting for Jian Wushuang.

He shook the ten wings behind him, and lowered layers of golden light. Anyone who came close to him would suffer severe damage, even if it was Yanxian, but now, it is gradually fading.

Just as Diqing was about to call out the treasure, a strong premonition suddenly rose deep in his heart.

Being able to walk out of the era when Zhen Wuyang became the emperor, his divine consciousness has been so powerful that he can feel the danger coming from any direction.

The next moment, Di Qing did not hesitate, he directly released all his power, and the ten wings behind his back also closed at the same time, protecting his fairy body for the first time.