Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4923: Behead the son Yu

Led by Diqing, seven Yanxians descended.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia, Fengshan, none of them were absent.

"My lord, Bongshan is late!"

An explosion sounded through the void, Fengshan shouted angrily, his bare chest, like a true god, rushed towards Jian Wushuang.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qing, Spring and Autumn, went forward one by one, with an unparalleled momentum.

Today they have all returned to their heyday.

The severe damage suffered before has been restored to its peak.

The Nineth Rank Dayan Immortal was still extremely terrifying. Although Di Qingyuan did not recover, he still recovered them easily.

Their battle was just to rescue Jian Wushuang!

"Boom!"

Fengshan, who looked like a bull, tore a crack in the Yanli enchantment with all his strength, and then went inside desperately.

"Why are you here!"

Seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang was both surprised and delighted.

"Of course I will come, or the sir will be in danger!" Fengshan blushed, and he desperately stuck in the middle of the crack to prevent it from closing again, "sir...I can't hold it anymore, hurry up Go..."

Chen Qing followed closely. He directly drew out the real sword from his waist and lay it directly in the middle of the crack, and then said, "Brother Sword, Little Emperor, go!"

Jian Wu double nodded his head, and no longer hesitated, he directly pulled up Xiao Dijun and the thin purple robe, and rushed out of the crack.

"Damn it, kill all of them, don't keep one!" Gong Ziyu was completely frustrated.

Damaged a Cangyu Bell, and got into so many Xianxian seats, he couldn't capture the next Young Master Yan, he could no longer keep calm.

Only the remaining forty or so immortals rushed forward again, not knowing that this extremely unequal battle has quietly reversed.

It seems that there are only seven ordinary Yanxians, except for Diqing, the remaining six Yanxians are enough for them to drink a pot.

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing and the others, at this moment, they all have two or three Di Pin Pills in their mouths. Once they are injured, they can swallow them directly, and they can recover most of their physical strength in an instant.

After being led out by Chen Qing and Fengshan, Chunqiu sent a lot of Di Pin Pills, all of which were used to repair the heavy damage.

After Jian Wushuang quickly stuffed Xiao Dijun and Thin Purple Robe a few, the rest of his brain was stuffed into his mouth.

Nearly ten Di Pin Pills were put into the mouth, and directly turned into violent energy to impact the limbs.

I was caught off guard and almost burst Jian Wushuang's immortal body.

All injuries were immediately cleared and restored to peak state.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang only felt that the meridians in Xian's body were about to burst open, and he needed to vent out.

His eyes are crimson, and the surging **** patterns all over his body have almost doubled or more, and then he looks at Young Master Yu in the distance.

Four eyes facing each other, a big crisis between life and death, shocked Young Master Yu.

The next moment, Jian Wushuang ran straight to him.

The void collapses, and a crimson streamer cuts the void forward.

Can't hold back the restless Jian Wushuang in the immortal's body. I'm afraid he didn't even know it. He had already unconsciously opened the way of killing.

"Quickly stop her!" Gong Ziyu said in shock, and at the same time backed away quickly.

Nearly ten Yanxians arrived first, holding their respective forces, trying to hold Jian Wushuang.

But at this time, he is no longer in the previously unrecovered state.

Jian Wushuang in his heyday has been able to fight the Third Rank Dayan Immortal, let alone them?

Many arm is a car, and he doesn't know what he can do.

Jian Wushuang, who is in charge of the way of killing, didn't even turn into an invisible sword, and slammed a heavy punch directly and neatly.

This heavy punch is enough to easily destroy the universe.

The scarlet fist and the wind smashed out, and the first Yanxian who came to greet him was too late to make any sound. He was directly blasted into blood mist and disappeared!

Furthermore, the power of the fist went unabated, and after smashing the first Yanxian, he killed another six Yanxian!

"Boom, boom--"

Blood fog is permeating, more than ten Yanxian who stepped forward to block, under this punch, there are only three left.

Young Master Yu was already shocked, and he didn't plan to stay here anymore. He turned around and flew over the immortal formation far away.

"Go away!"

Jian Wushuang, who had been slightly changed by the way of killing, was furious. Facing the Yanxian who had less than 30 in front of him, he chose to rush over.

"Boom! Boom!"

Each punch is enough to destroy a source of immortality, Jian Wushuang is like a demon **** who surpasses the heavens, and slays all immortals neatly.

All Yanxian was so vulnerable in front of him, even unable to defend, they were smashed to the Xianyuan and fell miserably.

It was only a few dozen breaths of time, and only seven of the thirty Yanxian were killed.

They were all fearful, no longer dared to resist, and fled straight into the wild.

"Want to go?"

Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, he raised his palm, and suddenly thousands of chain-like scarlet light beams scattered in all directions.

The seven immortals fleeing in the wild and wild, were instantly caught, and then dragged to him.

"Oh, sir, let me wait, we don't want to be an enemy of adults, it's all because of the three majesty..."

Without a sentence, the seven fairy gods were strangled into pieces by the scarlet chain.

For the enemy, Jian Wushuang is never soft. As for giving a way to his life, it is even more a fantasy.

After slaying all Yanxian, he directly flew by and flew toward the young master Yu who was about to flee.

The murderous intent in his eyes is so great that he has already listed it as a must-kill target deep in his heart.

Looking at the immortal formation getting closer, Gong Ziyu let out a sigh of relief.

It's just that, just as he was about to rush into the fairy formation, a great crisis of life and death came to his mind, he didn't even think about it, and tried his best to hide away.

"Boom!"

The power of scarlet came over the sky and directly destroyed the fairy formation.

Along with the violent force of the sky, Jian Wushuang slowly walked over with his eyes sinking like water.

Cold sweat, falling from the temples.

The son Yu stood there, shaking uncontrollably.

Judging from the previous style of acting, Jian Wushuang, who is extremely cold and stubborn, obviously does not intend to let him leave.

He knew with great certainty that Jian Wushuang would not be jealous of him because he was the son of the third emperor and would not dare to start.

Because of this, Gong Ziyu has fallen into despair.

He never thought that one day he would be so close to the death.

Out of fear of falling, Gong Ziyu trembled.

"No, no, you can't do it. I am the third emperor under the seat of the emperor. If you do it to me, you will definitely pay the price by then."

"As long as you let me go, I will completely forget everything that happened today."