Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5073: Changfu reappears

Why Dayan Immortal, who is almost extinct in the entire Dasi domain, always appears next to Jian Wushuang!

Instead, the anger made Young Master Jiao calm down. Facing Nan Xuan, who is Dayan Immortal, he no longer shook him hard, but stepped back slowly.

The meaning of bright red gold slowly dissipated, and the broken void returned to dead silence.

Jian Wushuang, who was standing with a sword, stood in the same place. In front of him, all the twenty quasi-dayan immortals disappeared, not even a trace of ashes was left behind.

It's just a face-to-face room, directly erasing twenty quasi-dayan immortals.

This situation even exceeded his expectations.

But Jian Wushuang quickly learned that this is almost inevitable.

Combining Nanxuan's sword and both swords together, it is impossible for the twenty quasi-dayan immortals to survive.

Looking at the devastated heavenly planes and the void, Jian Wushuang knew that he and Gongzijian had no end to death.

No longer paying attention to the son's correction, Nan Xuan quickly came to him and said, "Hurry up."

But Jian Wushuang shook his head, "You go first, let me give it to me first."

Nan Xuan said anxiously, "What are you doing here, it would be unwise not to leave at this time!"

However, Jian Wushuang still motioned firmly to him to go first.

"Then don't blame me," Nan Xuan said, and then he was about to clamp down.

"Why are you doing this?" Jian Wushuang sighed secretly, and stopped him, "If you don't leave, you really can't leave."

Nan Xuan said loudly, "Even if I can't leave, who can win this seat?"

The next moment, an even more ancient, silent aura woke up without any signs.

That kind of breath, surpassing the shackles of the existing heavenly way, the vast heavenly way began to collapse and shatter.

That is the breath from the Wanggu era!

Detecting the coming of such a breath, Nan Xuan swallowed the words that followed again.

His brows jumped, "Little friend, how much trouble do you cause..."

Jian Wushuang did not speak, bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Only those terrifying existences in the Wanggu era can crush the heavens with only the breath.

The terrifying existence from that era will never be lower than Rank Nine.

The Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal is a superb existence. Even if Jian Wushuang can kill the Third Rank Dayan Immortal, he can even fight against the Sixth Rank Dayan Immortal, but facing the Ninth Rank Dayan Immortal, he did not fight back at all. force.

Not to mention, there are no giants who possess this ancient atmosphere!

The son showed a cruel smile. Behind him, a slender figure appeared at some point.

Seeing the appearance of that figure, Jian Wushuang's eyes condensed, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

That figure made him remember deeply, even now, he hasn't forgotten it at all.

The center of the great heaven, the Wanggu existence sleeping in Changfu Mountain, Changfu!

It was a terrifying existence that destroyed Diqing's true life with its own power, and finally died completely.

But now, Chang Fu's reappearance made Jian Wushuang as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The son retreated slowly.

Changfu, wearing a landscape shirt, nodded slightly, then walked slowly.

Nan Xuan swallowed his throat, his complexion a little unnatural. As Dayan Immortal, he naturally felt the terrible breath of Chang Fu's body for the first time.

He finally understood the meaning of Jian Wushuang's previous words, and now even if he wants to leave, he can't leave.

Four eyes facing away, facing Chang Fu, Jian Wushuang never took a step back.

"Long time no see." Chang Fu nodded slightly and gestured in a friendly way.

Although he was a little surprised, he still responded.

"Die Qing, is it okay?" Chang Fu asked again.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "It's okay, the injury has recovered well."

In this way, the two of them began to discuss each other.

This made Nan Xuan look a little dumbfounded, and Gong Zi Jiao was a little bit stunned.

He said in a deep voice, "Elder Changfu, please erase all enemies!"

As the order came down, the void returned to dead silence.

Jian Wushuang knew that the ones who should come will always come back.

The invisible sword surrounding the gods appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed to the long arm.

Nan Xuan was shocked, he even felt that this scene was extremely unreal.

A little Yanxian, who actually points his sword at the Nineth Rank Dayanxian?

"Responsibility, don't blame it." Chang Fu said softly, and then pointed.

In an instant, the void shattered and the heavens collapsed.

This finger directly shattered all the obstacles and landed on Jian Wushuang.

"Puff!"

The blood of the gods was spilled, his chest was completely shattered, and he didn't even make any effective resistance.

Nan Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to help Jian Wushuang, but Chang Fu's offensive again fell on him afterwards.

Pain, the severe pain instantly spread to the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, Nan Xuan only felt that the entire back was completely shattered, and the source of the fairy was quickly dissipating.

"Damn..." He passed out completely without finishing a sentence.

In just ten breaths of time, Jian Wushuang has become a blood man, and he has no resistance at all.

He hugged Chang Fu who had passed out, and could only gasp.

Seeing this scene, although the son Jiao couldn't believe it, his ecstasy quickly dispelled his doubts.

While holding a long sword, Gong Zijiao decides to personally use Wushuang with a sword!

But before he left, Chang Fu took a step ahead of him and opened his palm again.

Looking at the ancient times, and the breath of death gushing out from his palm, making hundreds of thousands of miles of void collapse and shattered.

The violent and turbulent wind drilled through the cracks, crushing everything.

And Jian Wushuang's figure was eventually swallowed by the wind of the void and disappeared.

The son was shocked, "Where is Jian Wushuang?!"

Chang nodded and said, "I have been strangled in the turbulence of the void."

"No, it's impossible, he just died like that?" The son couldn't believe it.

This Xianxian, whom he regarded as his greatest enemy, died so hastily?

The son Jiao reconfirmed, "Elder Changfu, he, really dead, is there no possibility of resurrection?"

Long nodded, "His Royal Highness, it is absolutely impossible. No fairy can escape from me."

When he was confirmed, he nodded and returned to calmness, as if he was not influenced by joy.

"It's so good, let's go back first and make plans later."

After staying in place for a while, the figure of Gongzi Jiao and Changfu finally disappeared into the void.

Everything has returned to the dead silence.

In this battle, more than ten planes of heaven were broken, and the void was full of holes.

As far as I can see, there are violent winds of the void.

But in the chaotic and violent wind, a pair of eyes with a touch of gold opened quietly.

"At the beginning, Diqing's subordinates were merciful and left me alive, so the old man survived. Now, I will pay him back once."