Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4979: Prisoner
Jian Wushuang, who was walking forward for a while, looked at Xianjun Fuyao beside him and asked, "Are there any other heaven and land near your heaven and land plane?"
She shook her head immediately, "It is impossible to imagine creating a plane of heaven and land in this borderless sea, so heaven and land are scarce to the extreme, except for the Fang Tianlu that I control. I also don’t know if there are other places here."
"However, I have also heard that in the extreme north, there is one of the largest heaven and land planes."
"The far north..." Jian Wushuang whispered softly, "Will Diqing be there?"
As he thought about it, Yan Fan's somewhat solemn voice also sounded, "Be careful, a breath is coming closer to us."
Except for Jiang Liyan's two sword immortals, Jian Wushuang and Fuyao Xianjun are both strong, and they become vigilant almost instantly.
After that, a strong breath appeared from the sea behind him.
Jian Wushuang immediately looked back, only to find that the powerful aura surging is a team of nearly a hundred Dayan Immortals!
This team can be called a powerful force.
When Jian Wushuang spotted them, the team also noticed their existence.
Every Dayan Immortal in the team wore a wide black robe, completely shrouded his body in it, the most mysterious.
In the middle of this team, there are 20 or 30 Dayan Immortals who are dying. Their limbs are bound by the Yanli chain, and they can't move at all.
After seeing the four Jian Wushuang, the team stopped and stood quietly on the opposite side.
"We are in danger..." Xianjun Fuyao whispered, his expression ugly to the extreme.
Although she is Rank 6 Dayan Immortal, facing this team of nearly a hundred Dayan Immortals, she has no chance of winning at all, and she can't even escape.
While Jian Wushuang seemed extremely calm, it seemed that this team was not fearful enough.
As for Jiang Liyan's return to the two sword immortals, he even treated them as a joke.
In addition to having ascended to Rank Nine Dayan Immortal, they have become such terrifying existences as Sword Immortal.
Even in the face of strong people in the same realm, they can easily beheaded, let alone these Dayan Immortals.
Jian Wushuang, who didn't want to have trouble, didn't plan to fight, but was ready to leave.
But almost at the same time, the black robe team suddenly shot!
A series of powerful chains, rushed out of their hands, and then all surrounded them.
Fuyao Xianjun's complexion changed drastically, and his mood had fallen to the bottom, and he didn't even have the thought to resist.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold, and his power went straight into the sky!
Faced with the Yanli chain pressed by the layers, he completely released the sword intent.
Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the first style.
Star.
Millions of sword intent swept out, brazenly confronted.
The two collided, and the incomparable sword intent completely burst at this moment.
The sky has changed, and the Dead Sea has raised thousands of feet of dust.
The chain of nearly a hundred kinds of Yanli only persisted for a moment, and then it broke!
The purest power streamer, turned into endless fragments of light scattered on the sea of endless.
The chain released by nearly a hundred Dayan Immortals, from appearing to dissipating completely, did not even hold up for ten breaths.
This can no longer be described as horror.
Xianjun Fuyao, who had seen this scene in full view, was already stunned on the spot, shocked to the point of indescribable.
She never expected that this guy who is just a trivial immortal would send such a shocking thunder.
Faced with such an extremely violent aura, Xianjun Fuyao just felt unable to resist.
A sword slashed open the chain of Yanli, all Dayanxians took a step back Shen Shen, and then shot against the terrible sword intent.
And Jiang Li and Yan Fan also started at this moment.
They shot at the same time, and all six long swords around their waists rang clear.
Two swords were cut out, the sky collapsed directly, the sea of no edge also sank and cracked, and billions of meters of dust rolled up, making everything chaotic.
Nearly a hundred Dayan Immortals all looked up at this scene, and then they were swallowed by endless chaos.
The sky and the sea are connected one after another, and chaos swallows everything.
Under this chaos, even Jian Wushuang's heart is palpitating.
Jiang Liyan's sword intent to return to the two is so terrifying that this borderless sea can't bear their swords at all, and it becomes fragmented.
The chaotic sky was completely torn apart, the sea area was cut out of a sky moat, and the sea frantically poured into it.
This is the full-strength sword of the two Rank Nine Dayan Immortals and the two sword immortals, which made everything lose its color.
The long sword was sheathed at the same time, Yan Fan shook his head, "It's really a group of people who do not live or die."
Everything has settled, and no Dayan Immortal can survive the full strength of the two sword immortals.
But there are always exceptions. Just as the sword intent dissipated, a gloomy light took advantage of the chaos to escape.
"Want to go?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows and shook his palm.
In an instant, the sky of chaos collapsed, and a figure of black robe was captured and returned. He was a Rank 6 Dayan Immortal.
"No, don't, let me go..."
At this moment, this Rank Six Dayan Immortal is already in a state of dying. Under that sword, his immortal body has been completely shattered, and even the source of the immortal may be shattered at any time.
"Why do you want to shoot us?" Jian Wushuang said coldly.
The only remaining Rank 6 Dayan Immortal said in horror, "No, no, we just want to catch some single Dayan Immortals, not for a few immortals at all."
Jian Wushuang thought of something, as if he was thinking of something, he said in a deep voice, "What does Dayan Immortal who catch the single one do?"
"Throw them all into the city of exile, and fight each other, in order to accumulate luck for the emperor of the emperor city..." Sixth Rank Dayan Immortal said in horror.
He frowned when he heard that, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger.
"Tell me where the city of exile is."
"Xianjun, I can tell you, but can you let me go?"
"Yes."
"The city of exile is located in the extreme north. You can reach it by walking straight ahead."
As his last sentence fell, the fairy body was directly crushed into powder, and even Xianyuan became nothingness.
Jian Wushuang retracted his palm, his eyes didn't fluctuate.
The far north, the city of exile.
Diqing, maybe it's there...
"Gudu." Xianjun Fu Yao swallowed his throat uncontrollably, looking at the three evil gods around her, she felt powerlessness and fear in her heart for the first time.
Now she is secretly grateful. Fortunately, there has been no conflict before. Otherwise, with the performance of the three evil gods just now, her little heaven and land plane, I am afraid that there will be no ashes left...