Chapter 4733? Immortal Style

Judging from Gong Zimo's previous performance, I am afraid that Jian Wushuang is not so sure that he can defeat him.

In addition, Gongzi Jiu and the rest of the emperor wanted to capture the peach from it and keep it for seven days, which was far more difficult than imagined.

By mistake, they caught a strange ape that was extremely sensitive to the breath of Xiantao, which saved Jian Wushuang a lot of time, and only needed to sit on the back of the strange ape to get close to the target.

In the next journey, Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun also sent away more than 20 Yanxian out of the game.

With the previous warning from Emperor Zhenwuyang, the two of them have restrained, and no longer focus on killing, and those who do not take the initiative to provoke are too lazy to block.

At the same time, when the young master Mo, who had Xiantao in his possession, was about to step out of Jiaozhou, a crisis with a general trend came.

After seeing nearly 30 Yanxian besieging them, a young man with the same valiant appearance as Young Master Jiu also followed.

This time, it was Young Master Mo's turn, "Young Master Yu."

If Jian Wushuang was here, he would definitely be able to find out that this young man called Gong Ziyu was the guy who was beaten by the little emperor in the heavenly court that day.

"Fifth brother, stay safe." Young Master Yu twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

Young Master Mo didn't answer. After taking a deep breath, he was ready to leave with his companion behind him.

"Since Fifth Brother is in such a hurry to leave, leave Xiantao behind and leave." Gong Ziyu slowly stretched out his palm.

His complexion changed slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Xiantao for you, let me go!"

"Naturally, third brother, I will do what I say."

Then a palm-sized package was thrown directly at Gongziyu by Gongzimo.

There was a flash of eagerness in Young Master Yu's eyes, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the package, but then he frowned.

In an instant, Young Master Mo suddenly burst out with unparalleled power, and swept straight to the sky.

Knowing that he was fooled, Young Master Yu directly crushed the package wrapped in stones in his hand, "Catch me all!"

He far underestimated the terrifying energy of more than thirty Yanxian, and at the same time overestimated himself.

It is almost impossible to escape a hundred miles,

All escape routes were cut off.

Countless majestic powers are connected to each other, and the potential is unrivaled. Even if he understands the foundation of the immortal style, it will not help.

Dark blue crystals began to appear in the air, and at the same time, a long whip like a dragon fell into the hands of Young Master Mo. He was still not ready to compromise, and was making his final struggle.

"Young Master Mo, did your brain get kicked by a donkey? Don't forget everything we did between us. Now you actually want to turn your back on me for the sake of a fairy?" Young Master Yu roared angrily with gloomy eyes. .

Young Master Mo was unmoved, "I will give you Xiantao and I will definitely be out of the game, so do you think I will give it to you directly? If you want, just come and get it in person."

There was a look of disgust in Gong Ziyu's eyes, and his right hand was directly grasped in the void, and a long sword with a sharp edge appeared.

Facing Young Master Yu, Young Master Mo had no chance of winning at all.

With his own understanding of a touch of immortal style, he was able to expel Young Master Qian from the game.

It is conceivable what kind of blow will be given to Young Master Yu, who has been immersed in immortal style for a long time.

Even so, he did not intend to give up Xiantao.

As long as a hundred meters long, the long whip like Youlong took the lead in launching the offensive, enough to tear the whip blade of any realm, leaving a faint white mark in the heaven, and smashing it towards Gong Ziyu.

The invincible whip blade, but for the first time encountered a tough stubble.

With a mountain of swords at the head, Young Master Yu directly used the immortal style, which was almost complete, and attacked!

The ten thousand hectares of space around seemed to reflect a kind of diamond-shaped colorful glow at this moment, which directly swallowed and defused Gongzimo's rapid offensive.

At the same time, one after another, needle-like thorns, emerged from each diamond-shaped Huamang, with hundreds of millions of strands!

This incomparably dense light descended along with the sword mountain, and easily broke off Young Master Mo's long whip, strangling his breath.

Hua Mang flickered, and he disappeared together with his great companions, and was out of the game.

The use of an immortal style that contains unique and tyrannical energy, when it is easy to erase the son's ink, it also makes the son's feather hard.

He panted slightly, stretched out his hand to grab the peach that fell on the ground, and prepared to leave without stopping.

At this time, the abrupt and familiar opening remarks sounded from his ears, making Gong Ziyu's heart sink.

"Third brother, stay safe." Young Master Jiu floated up from the dark, with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

Young Master Yu looked at him, "You have been keeping up with you long ago, haven't you, been hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity?"

"Yes, I did come one step ahead of you, but you are too impatient, so I will let you perform more."

"Now, it's time for me to harvest." Young Master Jiu smiled and stretched out his palm like he did before.

"Do it!" How could Young Master Yu be sitting still, and with a direct order, more than thirty Yanxian moved, and directly greeted the more than ten Yanxian brought by Master Jiu.

Since the beginning of the peach contest, the fiercest battle has started.

When the scene was chaotic, Gong Ziyu carried Xiantao in his arms and prepared to escape.

However, the next scene made his mood drop to the bottom.

"Young Master Hua?!" Young Master Yu gritted his teeth, "Are you going to join in too?"

The luxurious figure called Young Master Hua raised his brows lightly, "Third brother, I don't want to get involved, you just hand over Xiantao and I'll let you go, okay?"

Hearing this, Young Master Yu sneered, "Young Master Hua, even if Xiantao falls into your hands, do you think you can take it for yourself? Do you think Young Master Jiu will let you go?"

Young Master Hua shrugged, "I can't take care of that much. Now, when the most urgent task is to take Xiantao from your hands, and take you out of the game."

As his voice fell, more than 20 Yanxian also appeared and joined the battle!

A sky-shattering force descended.

Young Master Yu shook his wrist, and the sharp sword intent was to tear the siege directly.

Young Master Yu was not afraid of Young Master Hua who came up from the siege. He had mastered an immortal style, except for the second brother, Young Master Jiu, who could not see through, enough to stand proudly at the head of the seven disciples.

What he was worried about was that once he entered the melee, his advantage would be completely lost, and he was likely to miss Xiantao again.

Therefore, the melee is the situation that Gong Ziyu is most unwilling to see, and it is full of too many uncertainties.

Apart from the young emperor Gong Ziyan, who has never been seen before, and the seventh younger brother Gong Zilin, the three emperors have already had the most intense competition.

After defeating a Yanxian with one palm, Young Master Yu ignored the rest and fled the battle!

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