Chapter 4900? Fengshan Escort

Death Immortal, heaps of bones.

Yanxian melee, top repair death battle.

Looking around, the broken void is full of immortal bones.

And this situation will only intensify and will not end. Because of the source of the war, only one of the four immortal formations was destroyed.

There are still three immortal formations, which are about to open and enter the stage of violent soldiers.

Once the remaining three teleportation immortal formations are opened, everything will enter an irreversible road.

So Jian Wushuang will never let that scene appear.

After destroying the first Immortal Array, he immediately rushed to the second Immortal Array!

He wants to stop this battle from the source.

Now that the whole situation is under the protection of Di Qing, it is barely in a stalemate, but this state will not last for a long time, so Jian Wushuang has to fight quickly and then return to defense.

As nearly ten thousand immortal patterns turned violently, the second immortal formation and the third immortal formation were about to open.

Jian Wushuang's figure has quietly come to the second armchair. He is holding an invisible sword, and his entire body shape is like a peerless sword.

Because the stature of the armchair is really too huge, even several times larger than some ordinary heavenly domains, this also causes its slow action. If it encounters a strong enemy, it is basically in a state of waiting to die.

Facing Jian Wushuang, the second armpit also opened the abyss and swallowed it.

The same scene was staged again, and the hundreds of millions of magnificent Huamang exploded the head of the bull, and finally made its entire head turn into powder.

Jian Wushuang climbed to the top with his sword, and looked at the huge immortal array on the back of the bull, which was completely opened.

There are already immortal formations that have begun to step out of the immortal formation and go to the battlefield!

In just a few dozen breaths, more than 100 Immortals were added to the shattered void battlefield!

And there is a steady stream of Yanxian pouring out from the teleportation immortal array.

The six-day realm is in danger!

Originally, there were more than 300 Yanxian troops on the battlefield.

After the addition of fresh blood, it was approaching five hundred people.

Jian Wushuang held the invisible sword, and he came to the second immortal array in an instant. He wanted to close the immortal array in the shortest time possible.

But this time, it wasn't as smooth as the first time.

Almost at the same time, Yanxian, who kept coming out of the Immortal Array, became vigilant in an instant and surrounded Jian Wushuang.

"Are you a remnant of the Six Heavens Realm?"

A clear voice sounded, followed by a young Yanxian wearing a bright silver Qianye silver armor and holding a silver gun of Zhang Xu walking out of the fairy formation, looking at Jian Wushuang with a proud look.

Jian Wushuang glanced at him, and directly used the seventh style of the Floating Cloud Grass Sword.

Grass leaves turn green.

In an instant, the infinite sword intent rushed out from the blade, like a green blade of grass, flying forward.

The young Yanxian's eyes lit up, and his competitive spirit suddenly rose.

He took a step forward abruptly, pointed the silver spear in his hand straight at the void, then put his palm against the spear body, and used a flat stab straight forward.

This seemingly unremarkable stab, but it carried the momentum of a whale swallowing the Tianhe River, and it broke Jian Wushuang's flowing cloud grass sword style.

At this moment, even the little emperor standing beside Jian Wushuang was extremely surprised.

This is the first time that there is Tongjing Yanxian, who has broken Jian Wushuang's sword intent from the front, and it is not even that difficult.

Jian Wushuang was also slightly surprised. The young Yanxian with silver armor and silver spear in front of him was able to find a way to deal with the flowing cloud grass sword in the first place, which was really amazing.

The whole spectrum of Liu Yuncao sword style is from the seventh style from the simple to the complex, and the sword intent contained in it also moves closer to the general trend.

And the young Yanxian broke through the seventh type of grass leaf Zheqing with one of the simplest points.

"Yes, it can be used as an opponent."

Young Yanxian's eyes lit up, and he was ready to fight Jian Wushuang on the spot.

But Jian Wushuang didn't want to fight against him, his goal was the Immortal Formation.

Xiao Dijun understood what he was thinking, and took the sword and resolutely confronted the young Yanxian!

A hint of doubt flashed in the young Yanxian's eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, "You are Young Master Yan?!"

The little emperor ignored him and directly released the immortal style, attracting all Yanxian's eyes.

"All Yanxian listen to my orders and do their best to kill Young Master Yan!"

He suddenly raised the silver spear in his hand, and the earth-shattering voice echoed in the broken void.

At this moment, nearly a hundred Yanxians gathered around.

Jian Wushuang no longer stayed, and directly jumped into the immortal formation that wanted to circulate the immortal pattern.

The young Yanxian, who was fighting with the little emperor, saw this scene, and immediately guessed his intentions, and hurriedly said loudly, "Don't be stunned for me, all of them will protect the immortal formation!"

Immediately, a group of Yanxian chased Jian Wushuang again.

This kind of immortal array built with the immortal pattern of ten thousand paths is quite solid. Even the full-strength blow of dozens of Yanxian may not be able to break the defense. Unless Dayanxian makes a move, the immortal array will flow steadily .

However, Jian Wushuang was able to easily destroy the Immortal Formation, so the only thing he was worried about was being obstructed.

It seems that the more worried he is, the more he will come. When he appeared in front of the immortal formation, sixty or seventy Yanxian surrounded him, and thousands of top cultivators also approached.

This scene is extremely tricky.

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to break out of the siege, a shocking explosion resounded.

"Sir, Fengshan's escort is late!!"

Even Jian Wushuang, when he heard this crackling sound, his eardrums felt a little swollen.

When he reacted, he saw a fiery meteor-like figure, shattering the void, and resolutely rushed into the siege.

There were more than ten Yanxian who couldn't dodge, and were kicked thousands of feet away on the spot.

"Boom!"

The entire back of the armbolt was under the quake, and cracks were spread all over it.

The original encirclement was all chaotic, and the figure that came from the far distance was dazed and climbed up from the back of the bull.

Jian Wu's eyes twitched, "Why are you here?"

"Sir, it really is an adult. Fengshan knew that you were here to escort him. Fortunately, he was not late!" The bald man Fengshan trotted over excitedly.

Jian Wushuang was helpless, and when he saw that the encirclement was already messy, he said in a condensed voice, "Get ready to rush out with me, as long as you rush out, you will be able to follow me from now on."

"Fengshan leads the order, you can take a look at the adults!" Fengshan said excitedly.

As his voice fell, his already extremely strong figure instantly swelled several times, and his whole body was like a peak of God, full of overwhelming momentum.

Then, like a small armchair, he rushed forward brazenly.

In the next moment, the overwhelming power poured out on him, spreading out countless terrifying Huamang energy.

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