Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4962: The change of black beads

Under the sound of such majestic anger, all the black robes stopped the movement in their hands for a moment.

The passage of time seems to have slowed down.

Bian Ziyuan only felt that the speed of the blood flowing in the fairy body had frozen.

The air dropped to freezing point, and everything was filled with dead silence and cold.

Then the void quietly rippled at this moment.

After that, thousands of white glowing sword intent, like a blooming lotus platform, fully stretched out.

At the very center of this sword intent, there are two figures standing.

A man and a woman, a middle-aged man with clean face and no beard, extraordinary heroism, and long hair dancing in the wind.

And the heroic aura that the woman exudes is enough to overwhelm her own beauty, when her black and gold dress perfectly sets off her figure, it is extremely mysterious.

They each carry six long swords at their waists, full of majesty that cannot be seen directly.

What flows around them is not Yanli, but pure sword intent.

The entire shattered void seemed to be silent at this moment, and all the black robe envoys subconsciously looked at these two uninvited guests.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from the far sideburns, and the horror of life and death gushing from the bottom of his heart was caused by these two.

Being besieged by the black robe at the very center, Jian Wushuang, who was already at the end of the crossbow and could destroy the immortal body at any time, finally showed a wry smile after looking at the two figures.

Yan Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled, then was completely angry.

"You guys, dare to hurt my disciple? Is it too long?"

Feeling that the coldness around him has completely disappeared, the black robe made him speak wildly with dissatisfaction, and he directly urged himself to suppress the past!

"Jumping beam clown." Yan Fan sneered, looking at the black robe envoy who was about to rush over, he didn't even bother to pull out the sword.

In the next moment, a subtle sword intent emerged from the lotus platform under Yan Hui's feet, directly cutting forward diagonally.

A horrifying scene appeared. The black robe envoy who was rushing at speed, the fairy body was instantly fragmented, and miserably scattered in the void.

Everything seemed like it had never happened before, extremely silent.

"Good apprentice, leave it to your teacher next!"

Stepping out in one step, thousands of sword intents spread across the wild.

Yan Fan laughed loudly, and flew directly towards Jian Wushuang with Jiang Li.

Bian Ziyuan yelled in disbelief, "Hurry up and stop them, and kill them all, don’t keep one!"

Following the issuance of this order, more than two hundred black robes made all of them frantically surrounded Jiang Liyan and returned.

Faced with the terrifying power that was overwhelming the sky, these two true sword fairies all smiled quietly, as if they were contempt.

The next moment, the void is completely replaced by a diamond-shaped light curtain.

The boundless sword curtain fell down.

This sword curtain is a sword that can easily kill 100,000 dead immortals under the sea of ​​blood. It is a sword that Jian Wushuang has to deal with with all his strength.

As for the fate of these black robe envoys, when the two sword immortals appeared on the stage, they had already been completely determined.

The sword curtain fell silently, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

All the black robe envoys who were preparing to fight with all their strength felt that their eyes suddenly lit up, and then their heads turned around.

They, without exception!

More than two hundred black robe envoys died directly!

The death was only in an instant, and even the bones of the fairy body turned into residues, scattered in the void, and turned into stars.

"Apprentice, it's not too late for the teachers." Yan Fan and Jiang Li came directly in front of Jian Wushuang and said with a smile.

Jian Wu was pale on both sides, and then he folded his hands and said, "Thank you two seniors for coming to help. The juniors are grateful."

Yan Fan stretched out his hand and put down his palm, and said condensedly, "between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't have to come here to take risks."

When Yan Fan heard this, he immediately slapped his chest and said, "If you are a master, if you can't even protect your apprentice, it's better to die. What's more, the apprentice is trapped by this group of salted fish."

"..."

Able to call hundreds of Rank 3 Dayan Immortals salted fish offal, I am afraid only these two sword immortals dare to say.

Jiang Li, who has rarely spoken for a long time, spoke at this time, his domineering extreme, "Apprentice, who else wants to kill, let us solve it together, so as not to leave trouble."

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but subconsciously looked forward.

There, far away from the sword curtain, he cast his gaze when he saw Jian Wuchang, almost standing unsteadily, and fell into the void.

Bian Ziyuan is still in the horrible scene just now and has not recovered. More than two hundred black robe envoys, that is, more than two hundred third-ranked Dayan immortals, all died strangely, probably the Ninth-ranked Dayan. It is impossible for the immortal to come here!

But at this moment, it all happened.

All of them died in an instant, and all the background of the temple completely disappeared.

He who has no support, his face is pale.

"Hey, I even let go of a guy, so I'll settle it smoothly." Yan Fan said in a low voice, with his palm quietly placed on the hilt of his waist.

Rank Six Dayan Immortal doesn't seem to be worth his sword, but in order to make a quick battle, Yan Fan still drew out a Snowflake Sword.

The void dropped directly to freezing point, even though it was hundreds of feet away, Bian Ziyuan still felt the blood clotting.

He is extremely convinced that he can't stop this sword at all!

So he made a decisive decision, almost at the same time as Yan Fan drew his sword, he directly tore blood marks on his chest with both palms and fingers!

Divine blood spurted directly from the blood marks on his chest, and then dripped into the void.

The next moment, the originally dead and broken plane of heaven and land suddenly surged, with all kinds of extremely powerful forces.

Then, a body shape like a streamer rose from the plane of heaven and land, and came to Bian Ziyuan's side.

It was just a few dozen breaths of time, and it turned out to be a gathering of hundreds of Dayan Immortals, and there was a steady stream of Dayan Immortals flying up from the plane of heaven and land.

They were all very thirsty and bloody, and their red eyes surrounded the far side.

Bian Ziyuan stepped back a few steps, pointed in Jian Wushuang's direction, and said grimly, "As long as you take down the three of them, the blood in my body, including the blood of the emperor, can be supplied to you. What are you waiting for, let's go together."

All the blood-thirsty Dayan Immortals were completely crazy, and rushed towards Jian Wushuang without any hesitation at this moment.

Yan Fan smiled compassionately. Under the sword in his hand, all beings are equal.

However, at this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was fully absorbed, only felt a fire in his chest.

Then before he could react, a completely black black bead, as if receiving some kind of induction, flew out of his arms and went straight to the void.

The black bead that was completely black, Jian Wushuang saw really, it was the black bead he found from the six-day realm, the first day of the next three days, under the black abyss prison.