Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5066: Hidden kill

Because of his first experience, he is no longer lost in the void.

The void is vast, but the Yanxian on the way is extremely sparse. Occasionally, Yanxian appears, but it is just a suspicious glance at Jian Wushuang, and then disappears into the void.

Relying on his own speed, it takes him a long time to reach the great sky, and if he relies on the immortal formation left by the Wanggu era, it will greatly shorten the time.

But I don't know if the impression of Xianzhen is not good, Jian Wushuang stubbornly didn't choose Xianzhen, but moved forward alone.

The sky is horizontal and horizontal, all creeping under him.

There are countless creatures and monks who are unwilling to live in every heaven, and these heavens are nothing but a shudder in the vast ocean.

The sea shuddered, I don't know where.

These feelings stayed in Jian Wushuang's spirit for a while, then they were erased, and he continued to move forward in silence.

Anything that can traverse countless horizons is an immortal.

And not all Yanxians are good people. They often have vigorous cultivation bases, but are hopelessly promoted to Dayanxian, and pass by Yanxian by robbery in the void.

It's the same as those Yanxian and top repairers that Jian Wushuang encountered during the Great Voyage.

Today's Jian Wushuang, although still Yanxian, his level of strength has long been terrifying to the extreme. Even the son of Shangjunzong, Qin Tuo, who was promoted to the position of Dayanxian, was killed by him.

So he doesn't care much about the danger hidden in the void. Today, he is confident that he can retreat completely even in the face of Rank Nine Dayan Immortal.

But the less you care, the more the crisis will be found.

"Hey, visitors here, hand over everything on you, I will let you go."

The slightly rough voice resounded, and then more than a dozen statures appeared in the void, blocking all the way Jian Wushuang went.

Jian Wushuang frowned slightly and stopped.

The solitary Yanxian in the vast void is the most vulnerable to robbery.

And in these eighteen body shapes, there are seven evangelists, and the rest of them are all deeply cultivated.

These supreme powerhouses, who were already on the top, are now doing this kind of activity, and Jian Wushuang can't help being disgusted.

The leader of eighteen statures, a rough-faced man took the lead, with his halberd pointing at Jian Wushuang, his eyes were extremely arrogant, as if he was looking at what was in his bag.

In his opinion, the young man Yanxian in front of him has no other special place except his temperament.

Jian Wushuang, who looked calm and silent, suddenly smiled, "Of course there is, you can take it from yourselves, and give it to you."

The thick-faced man was taken aback when he heard the words, and then overjoyed, he was about to rush forward.

But then a thin and thin Yanxian suddenly grabbed him and shook his head slightly, "Don't be reckless."

"Lao San, are you stupid, just a lonely Yanxian, as for this?" The thick-faced man threw off the skinny Yanxian's palm and walked towards Jian Wushuang with excitement.

The rest of Yanxian also moved closer at the same time.

"Don't play tricks, honestly hand over all the treasures and treasures, I will let you go, otherwise." The rough-faced man suddenly released his vigorous power, and the general trend was unstoppable.

In the face of such a group of immortals and Ding Xiu, Jian Wushuang's disgust was even worse, but he didn't show it.

Immediately after, Jian Wu turned his palms together, and a dark blue pill appeared in his palm.

Suddenly, thousands of miles away, they were all filled with a strange fragrance of medicine.

The colorful shadow, centered on Jian Wushuang, is extremely rich.

This pill is now present, and all the immortal and top repairers have their eyes rounded instantly, incredible.

This pill pill has exceeded their imagination, even if they have not seen it, but the luck that pill pill exudes all tells them that this is a great good fortune.

All Yanxian became enthusiastic, almost all of them involuntarily rushed to the pill.

But the next moment, the sudden change occurs!

A wisp of sword intent that was so soft that it was almost impossible to see, waved up like a feather, spinning and flying.

Time seemed to stagnate for a moment. Before all the madness and enthusiasm in Dingxiu's eyes dissipated, he felt a chill in his neck and heart, and then lost his breath.

The gentle sword intent cost six immortals and eleven deaths within one breath.

If you look carefully, you can see that their source of immortality has been broken and cannot be reshaped.

One by one, the heads with fanaticism in their eyes fell into the void, and then they were crushed to pieces by the void wind.

Convergence, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly.

He didn't care about these dead Yanxian corpses, but looked into the distance.

There, a skinny figure has escaped hundreds of millions of miles away.

As early as when Jian Wushuang took out the pills, the skinny Yanxian fleeed without hesitation, and had already escaped a long distance.

"It's really good stuff to be a scout." Jian Wushuang murmured.

Although he said so, he did not intend to let this small change go.

And the direction where the skinny Yanxian escaped was also the direction of the sky, Jian Wushuang naturally chased it up.

At this moment, strands of cold sweat flowed from the sideburns of the skinny Immortal, and he almost tried his best to escape.

He didn't even dare to turn his head back, almost lost his soul.

If it wasn't for caution, I'm afraid he would be dead now.

Now with eighteen figures, he is the only one who escaped, and he couldn't help but feel lucky.

But fortunately, it didn't last long. The skinny Yanxian looked back subconsciously. At this look, his soul was almost lost.

The face was calm, and while waving his hands, he killed six immortals and eleven young immortals who had been in the top repairs. At this moment, he rushed towards him!

Desperate sprawled, and the skinny fairy felt cold in his hands and feet, and his whole body trembled.

An indescribable murderous intent, quietly swept.

But Sen Leng's killing intent was not released by Jian Wushuang.

Sen is cold, cold and domineering.

This killing intent instantly filled millions of miles.

And Jian Wushuang also stopped at the right time, his eyes raised slightly.

This is killing intent, but also sword intent.

It is already extraordinary to be able to cover such a wide distance in an instant.

"Do you have to rush to kill, can't you be softer?"

The voice floated like the falling of nine days, and came towards Jian Wushuang with a bit of questioning coldness.

In the form of sound, countless ice crystals and sword will fall, and the potential can be wiped out.

Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, he stretched out his hand, and the endless breeze swept up into the sky.

The two collided, and countless ice crystals' sword intent was like a mud cow entering the sea, and they disappeared in an instant.

The wind that swept through cleared all the chaos of the void, making the voice in the dark nowhere to hide.