Chapter 4895? Destroying Immortal Array

In order to leave a line of leeway for himself, Young Master Qian, who had already transformed his face, suddenly raised the most precious real sword in his hand, "All Yanxian will follow the Sword Heavenly Official for me, and if anyone violates his order, he will die on the battlefield! "

More than a hundred Yanxian also completely released the realm of Yanli at this moment, all of which kept up with Jian Wushuang.

After looking at Diqing, Jian Wushuang took the lead.

Facing the Yanxian army covering the sky and covering the earth, he held an invisible long sword and marched forward in the air, as if everything in front of him could not be stopped.

Behind him, followed by more than a hundred Yanxian.

Di Qing also moved at this time, his arms shook, and the magnificent wings of the ten directions burst out from behind him.

He is like the ruler of heaven who came into the world, and the extremely magnificent Huamang shoots out from behind him.

There are tens of thousands of golden feathers condensing the infinite potential to cut through the void, and all of them are poured into the Yanxian army.

The entire void seemed to burn completely, and the golden feathers swept in, instantly restraining the impact.

A sword intent burst out from the stars, rivers, lakes and seas, and the unparalleled sword intent exploded directly in front. Several Yanxian were too tired to deal with it, and were crushed into powder on the spot.

Just under this one face-to-face, the power of Hejian Wushuang and Diqing directly turned the situation around, and nearly 30 Yanxian died on the spot!

Young Master Qian in the rear saw this shocking scene, and his brows twitched fiercely. He never imagined that this terrifying killer move was still hidden in the Six Heavens Realm camp.

Looking at the ten-winged Di Qing in the void, he couldn't help swallowing his throat, already a little coveted.

But Gong Ziqian quickly regained his composure. The current situation is just the beginning. Everything is uncertain and should not be taken lightly.

Just when he was about to pick a safe place and try his best to hide, the little emperor beside him suddenly raised his sword and joined the battle!

"Young Master Yan, are you dying?! They are all coming for you!" Young Master Qian shouted in a hurry, but the little emperor had already left and ignored him.

"Damn, it's all a bunch of rambling goods!" He was anxious, and at the same time, he was paying attention to this game. It should have been crushing, but it was caught in a stalemate.

With Diqing behind him, the pressure on Jian Wushuang was relieved.

His entire body is like a real sword with sharp edges, and nothing can stop him.

The four armchairs are distributed in a zigzag formation. What Jian Wushuang has to do at this moment is to destroy the teleportation immortal formation one by one!

Nearly a hundred Yanxian behind him fought fiercely with the Yanxian army in an instant.

The battle of nearly 500 Yanxian was even more frightening and shocking than the previous battle.

In order to prevent this war from expanding again, only by destroying all the teleportation fairy formations can it be contained.

The first armchair was closest to Jian Wushuang, and the Immortal Formation was about to open.

Jian Wushuang locked it immediately.

Under the struggling struggle of nearly a hundred of the immortals, the encirclement was forcibly torn open.

Jian Wushuang did not hesitate, and directly released the second style of Xinghe Lake Hai Jianyi.

river.

As if descending from the sky, the long river of kendo with endless might poured down.

Seeing this scene, all Yanxian were so shocked that they hurriedly scrambled to get out of the way.

Under this sword intent, Jian Wushuang is confident that he can destroy the teleportation fairy formation!

But in the next moment, the mutation protruded.

In the void in front of the brawler, a crimson barrier that was more than a million meters high suddenly condensed!

The shocking river-shaped sword intent collided with the crimson enchantment, and the endless power was released wildly.

Affected by this terrifying collision, the crimson barrier began to be covered with cracks and ravines, and it seemed that it was about to shatter in the next moment.

But at this moment, a figure wearing a large black robe quietly appeared behind the enchantment, and at the same time stretched out a palm to stick to the enchantment.

In an instant, a dense cobweb-like dark red silk thread clings to the barrier, quickly repairing the cracks.

The two canceled each other out, and finally the river-shaped sword intent dissipated, but the enchantment remained intact.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were solemn, and he looked straight at the black robe figure.

He waved his hand to remove the barrier, and the black robe held a scepter in his hand, and said coldly, "Go back from where it came from. We want to kill Young Master Yan, and it has nothing to do with Er et al."

"Fuck you, old bastard, you're old and weak, so you're only going to be squeamish?" Chen Qing, who was standing beside Jian Wushuang, shouted loudly, wishing he could just raise his sword and slash it.

"Smell-mouthed junior!" Hei Pao's figure was cold with a scepter in his hand, and suddenly a violent wind slashed towards Chen Qing.

"Zheng!"

As soon as the sword came out, it directly cut off the violent Gangfeng. Jian Wushuang glanced at him coldly, "If you want to survive, just let it go!"

"Ignorance!" He slammed the scepter in his hand again, and the black robe roared in anger.

In an instant, thousands of strands of dark red energy gushed out from under his black robe, spreading out in this void like the petals of a lotus flower.

During the surging black robe, an old face as thin as withered was revealed, and two dark red dim lights burst out from his pupils, which was extremely strange.

Even Jian Wushuang felt uncomfortable when he saw that face, that kind of gaze.

Chen Qing scolded lowly, and was about to step forward to teach the black-robed old man a heavy lesson, but was stopped by him.

"You are not his opponent, he is Dayan Xian." Jian Wushuang reminded.

Chen Qing was startled, but he didn't dare to say, "Damn, when did so many Dayan Immortals pop out of Da Siyu?"

Jian Wushuang also frowned. He remembered that Chen Qing had told him earlier that, except for the elders under Zhenwuyang, the number of Dayan immortals in the Great Siyu was no more than the number of hands.

In terms of the harsh conditions for promotion and the environment of Da Siyu, what Chen Qing said is correct, and it is true that Yan Xian who can be promoted to Dayan Immortal is extremely rare.

But right now, there are two more Dayan Immortals participating in this battle, which is really scary.

Coupled with the previous Chang Duo Ling, who was able to mobilize three Dayan Immortals in a row, the hidden strength of Young Master Jiu was far more terrifying than the strength he showed.

Right now, this Great Evolution Immortal is in the initial stage and has not been promoted to rank three, but the aura emanating from him is extremely strange.

Like a lifeless death fairy.

This is an eternal truth, so Jian Wushuang raised his sword and walked forward, brazenly welcoming him.

This battle must be resolved as quickly as possible. He couldn't imagine how many armies would be sent crazily to crush the Six Heavens Realm if all the immortal formations on the backs of the four armchairs were opened.

At that time, once all the immortal formations are opened, it is conceivable that the six-day realm will be shattered!

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