Chapter 4912? Reproduce the Lake-Style Sword Intent

That was a reaction that would only appear after a desperate situation returned to life.

Chun Qiu tightly clasped the palm of his hand, unable to restrain the excitement in his heart.

"Big Brother Jian, Big Brother Jian is back!" Cui Jing raised his arms vigorously and shouted excitedly.

Wei Liujia let out a sigh of relief, only to feel that the ferocious wounds on his body were no longer painful.

Young Master Qian, who had been waiting for an opportunity to escape, was inexplicably calm when he saw this scene.

But he was still ready to escape, because he didn't think that a little Yanxian could save this defeat.

The young man holding a real sword and standing in front of the six-day realm, at this moment, the disdain and coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by respect and expectation.

Seeing this scene, the old Dayan Immortal, who was still a little surprised, suddenly snorted.

Such a small Yanxian is just something that can be easily crushed to death.

Now that the rank nine Dayan Immortal, who sheltered the Six Heavens Realm, was killed by him, he believed that there was no other Yanxian on the battlefield that could resist!

Thinking of this, he lazily stretched out a finger and gave the order, "Crush them!"

Only this time, a considerable part of Yanxian did not leave, and they all looked at each other in dismay.

Because they noticed that their Great Heavenly Official was standing behind that mysterious figure at the moment.

"Why don't you do it yet?" The old Dayan Xian said angrily, his voice seemed to tear the void apart again.

But then, among the more than 800 Yanxian, there are nearly 300 Yanxian at this moment, all looking forward and solemnly nodding.

Behind Jian Wushuang, Shu Yang, who was wearing a silver armor with flowing clouds and holding a silver spear, took a step forward and said in a condensed voice, "Whoever listens to my Shu Yang, immediately withdraw from the battlefield!"

The sound moved into the void, causing ripples.

And after hearing this order, the more than 300 Yanxians rushed towards Shuyang without any hesitation.

At that time, there were only more than 400 Yanxian troops left, nearly half of them.

"Shuyang! You are arrogant!" The old Dayan Xian couldn't be more furious,

In his opinion, Shuyang is still just an ant.

Since it is an ant, on this battlefield, he must obey him.

But right now at a critical juncture, Shu Yang actually withdrew his troops temporarily, how could this not make him angry.

Shuyang glanced at him calmly, and then said loudly, "I have an urgent order, I have to go, I will not accompany you in this battle."

When the old Yanxian heard the words, he was so furious, "I see you dare to leave in this seat?!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his arms directly, and the brilliance of the power of the chain burst out from his palm, and went straight to the bundles of immortals.

The next moment, the sudden change occurred, and Jian Wushuang's figure quietly blocked behind those retreating Yanxian, and then he pointed out.

In an instant, a million strands of Huamang burst out and collided with each other.

The two collided, and the shattered void was once again torn out of an abyss of ten thousand feet.

The extremely magnificent Yanli light illuminated the entire void, and Yanxian, who was a little closer, retreated thousands of feet!

The turbid eyes of the old Dayan Immortal glared to the maximum at this moment.

He couldn't believe that a mere Yanxian could resist his angry blow.

After Huamang dissipated, Jian Wushuang, who had not even damaged the corners of his clothes, glanced at him calmly, then turned to look at Shuyang.

Shu Yang took a deep breath and bowed his hands solemnly in the face of him, "Brother Wu, take care!"

After he finished speaking, he took more than 300 Yanxian straight to the Immortal Formation, and soon disappeared.

So far, in the entire void battlefield, there are only more than 400 Yanxian left, and one third-rank Dayan immortal.

On the battlefield, a large space was suddenly vacated, and Yanxian, who survived in the six-day realm, and the top repair were secretly relieved.

The originally restless Young Master Qian calmed down and looked at Jian Wushuang with doubts in his eyes.

He didn't understand, with the appearance of that guy, the war seemed to be reversed?

No, it's not possible, just a single Yanxian wants to turn the tide of the battle? Totally nonsense.

Gong Ziqian shook his head in denial, and then he seemed to remember something, and his eyes widened to the maximum, full of shock.

Then he hurriedly approached Chen Qing, who was closest to him, and asked nervously, "Is that Sword Heavenly Official of yours the one who killed Chang Duoling by himself?"

Chen Qing glanced at him, unconsciously raised the jade belt around his waist, and said arrogantly, "That's right, a small Chang Duo Ling is nothing, let's take a look at how Jian Tianguan can turn the tide. !"

Young Master Qian slowly spit out a turbid breath, and he also began to have some vague expectations. What kind of monster is Jian Tianguan, who can shake Dayanxian with the power of Yanxian.

The void changed from shock to silence, and all Yanxian looked at Jian Wushuang with eye-catching eyes.

And Jian Wushuang's eyes crossed them, staring at the old Dayan Immortal.

The familiar scene seems to be playing out again.

The battle with Chang Duoling was also such a scene. The only thing that changed was that this old Great Evolution Immortal seemed to have been immersed in the third-rank Great Evolution Immortal for a long time.

Its unfathomable extent seems to be much deeper than Chang Duo Ling.

A battle with him is inevitable, and Jian Wushuang has already felt the difficulty.

"There's another guy who will die. No matter what, this seat will completely slaughter the six-day realm today to avoid future troubles."

The old Yanxian said in a deep voice, and at the same time he condensed a scepter in his palm, and forced a void, "All Yanxian obey the order, destroy them with all their strength for six days, and leave no Yanxian!"

The Yanxian army seemed to be impatient, and after receiving the order, they hurried to the six-day realm.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's cold voice resounded, "If you don't want to die, go back the same way now."

After he finished speaking, several sword intents burst out in his hand, swept straight ahead.

Several of the fastest rushing Yanxian were directly smashed into Xianyuan and turned into powder.

But this is not enough to stop the Yanxian army, nearly four hundred Yanxian, at this moment like a dark cloud covering the sky, descended for six days.

Looking back at Di Qing and the others, who had been hit hard and could no longer fight, Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he took a step forward resolutely.

He faced the Yanxian army alone, and every Yanxian and top cultivator in the six-day realm only held the palm of his hand at this moment.

With his own strength, can he really resist such a blow like a mountain and sea?

The next moment, Jian Wushuang, who was all alone, suddenly increased the number of divine marks all over his body. His entire body seemed to be composed of hundreds of millions of sword intents, and it was extremely dazzling and magnificent.

The entire void began to vibrate violently.

And Yanxian, who participated in that battle, was shocked and excited to the point of incomparable after seeing this scene.