Chapter 4907? Immortal Cloud

Death Immortals are not enough to be afraid of, they are not even troublesome as Yan Immortals in the same realm.

Because in the final analysis, they are nothing more than the residue left by the secluded cloud swallowing the fairy source, and they are servants without any perception.

But the power of the futon composed of so many dead immortals should not be underestimated.

They wailed together, and then flew into the air and flew towards Jian Wushuang.

At the same time, an infinite suction gathered from the four fields, madly swallowing all the derived power.

Even Jian Wushuang felt a little discomfort.

The huge Death Immortal futon was really tricky, and he immediately released his ancestral technique to deal with it.

Ancestral art, the gate of heaven is extremely attainable.

The vast and incomparable power burst out, and countless divine soldiers flew out from the gate of heaven, connecting with each other, and descending the immeasurable Huamang.

At this moment, all the dead immortals in the dead immortal futon raised their heads, and then opened their mouths to devour Yanli.

To Jian Wushuang's surprise, this style of Heavenly Gate was completely swallowed up!

At this point, the Death Immortal futon had reached its extreme size, and wailed at him again.

Shu Yang's complexion changed greatly, and he was ready to fight to the death.

However, Jian Wushuang took a step ahead of him and walked straight forward, the invisible sword in his hand was extremely bright.

The next moment, the unparalleled sword intent illuminated the entire dojo under the abyss.

An unremarkable sword stabbed out, and in Jian Wushuang's calm eyes, only this sword remained.

The two collided, and there was no shocking scene, and there was not even any loud noise.

This ordinary sword is an absolute sword, the strongest sword, unstoppable and unstoppable.

The Death Immortal futon, which was originally filled to the extreme, exploded with a bang, blasting out countless pieces of limbs.

Just under this sword, the Death Immortal futon dissipated.

Shu Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at Jian Wushuang's back in disbelief. A big question arose in his heart.

Both are Yanxian, why is there such a big difference?

After beheading the dead fairy futon, Jian Wushuang went straight to Fengshan unabated, and he wanted to save him.

However, the sudden change, the cloud that had disappeared, quietly reappeared at this moment, looking at Jian Wushuang with a smile that was not a smile.

"Go away!" He shouted sharply, slashing directly at Youyun with the long sword in his hand.

"Whoa..."

Under this sword, Youyun's figure was directly broken, and then turned into two.

"Idiot, you are just a mere immortal, trying to kill me in my heaven?"

Jian Wushuang ignored him and continued to slash.

With each of his slashes, You Yun's body would shatter, but then another one would split, and soon there were nearly a hundred You Yun surrounding Jian Wushuang.

"Dangerous, run!"

Seeing this scene, Shu Yang reminded in shock.

However, it was already too late, and nearly a hundred You Yun all grinned and opened their palms, slamming a fatal blow.

It was a full-strength strike belonging to Dayanxian, and the infinite beam of deathly air slammed into Jian Wushuang's body from all directions at this moment.

"Boom!"

The entire abyss in the center of the earth was completely turbulent, and even Shu Yang couldn't gain a firm foothold here, so he could only barely blew himself up.

This martyrdom lasted for a long time until everything was calm.

Then, a body riddled with holes fell from the air and half-knelt on the ground.

Divine blood like a stream flowed out from the body of the broken body and soaked a large area of ​​land.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang, immortal body and immortal body are all broken to the extreme. If he goes further, I am afraid that his immortal body will be completely broken.

After all, he was still careless and underestimated the true strength of Dayanxian.

Even if You Yun is in a bad way, he is still a true Dayan immortal and can easily give Jian Wushuang a double wound.

And Jian Wushuang still hasn't crossed that hurdle after all.

Seeing this scene, Shu Yang's face became extremely solemn, and then he quickly regained his composure, and lifted his silver spear into the sky to face You Yun.

"Huh? How dare you stop me as a little heavenly official?" Youyun looked at him coldly.

Shu Yang snorted coldly, "You Yun, you have to remember that now you are fighting the Six Heavens Realm, not your time to be arrogant!"

"Are you in charge of this seat? You are just an eagle dog under the seat of Young Master Hua, how dare you teach this seat?" Youyun shouted sharply, he took a step forward, and endless pressure swept over.

Shu Yang gritted his teeth, resisting the pressure, suddenly pointed his gun at him, "You Yun, don't go too far!"

"What if this seat is too much, do you believe that this seat will kill you now, and Young Master Hua won't crusade me?" You Yun smiled gloomily, and a huge shadow appeared from behind.

The hatred in Shu Yang's eyes suddenly grew, "Then look at how you can hurt me, you bastard!"

A fierce battle broke out in the air again, but it was a one-sided situation.

Youyun is like a cat and a mouse, playing Shuyang with applause, the insurmountable gap between Dayanxian and Yanxian makes him calm.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang was half kneeling on the ground, and the immortal body was recovering quickly, but it still took some time.

He gritted his teeth, and the broken fairy body began to grow granulation.

Right here, an extremely weak but abrupt voice sounded from behind him.

"You are wasting your efforts like this... He can't be killed at all."

Jian Wushuang turned his head suddenly and saw a dead immortal with only his head left, crawling towards him.

"Don't worry, I'm different from them. I haven't died completely, and I have the last bit of consciousness."

This Death Immortal's head is indeed different, and there are also a pair of crystal clear eyes in the sockets.

"I was one of the top cultivators who had been tricked by him to come here earlier. Now they are all dead, but I am the only one alive."

"The reason why I still have the last shred of faith to live is because I want to inform the strong man who can kill him of his weakness. Fortunately, I waited."

The head of this dead immortal came to Jian Wushuang, and there was a look in his eyes.

"What I know is that he does not have a body, but is in a ghost state. All Yanxian's offensive against him has no way to kill him completely."

"But I know how to kill him completely. I have been enslaved by him so far, and I know his biggest secret."

"He doesn't have a body, but it's an illusion. I once saw him take out an ancient book, and now I think it must be his origin."

"If you can find that ancient book, you can completely destroy him!"

Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked after a while, "Where is that ancient book?"

"Under this dojo, it depends on whether you have the ability to destroy this place." The head said slowly, "Can you do it?"