Chapter 4913? 1 Sword 400 Cents

It was a sword that was completely incomprehensible, a sword that could not be stopped.

It is a sword that can destroy the Heavenly Dao with power, and no immortals can contend against.

The power emanating from that sword even made all Yanxian who participated in that battle have an illusion.

Even if it is an emperor, under that sword, I am afraid it is difficult to retreat.

That sword was so shocking that it made the Nine Heavens Immortals often die in despair.

It even became the deepest nightmare in every Yanxian's heart who finally escaped the battlefield.

That sword, which has surpassed the knowledge of every Yanxian, even the Great Yanxian, will come again!

Unparalleled Kendo.

Xinghe Lake Sea Sword Intent, the third style.

lake.

This is the most prosperous sword, and its birth far exceeded Jian Wushuang's expectations.

There is not even any framework that can completely bind it, including the entire Wushuang Kendo, which has reached some insurmountable height because of this sword intent.

...

A gate of heaven that makes hundreds of millions of miles of void completely bright and bright slowly condenses.

This can no longer be described as a magnificent immortal trail, even the power radiated by Dayan Immortal, under this Heavenly Gate, is like a firefly and a bright moon vying for glory.

This magnificent Tianmen is made of endless and endless sword intent, which is pure and incomparable.

At the next moment, the gate of heaven, which seemed to have been sealed for countless years, slowly opened, and a quiet lake that seemed to have sealed the years flowed out from it.

Jian Wushuang held an invisible sword, his clothes fluttered, and then he stepped into the gate of heaven!

The lake flows in the void, like a clear spring, and the sun, moon and stars are born in it.

All Yanxian who saw this scene were stunned. Even if they were crazy and desperate, they could feel the terrifying aura.

Even the old Dayan Immortal at the outermost edge suddenly widened his eyes at this moment, and there was only panic and disbelief in his cloudy eyes.

Even he didn't know what language to use to describe this sword.

The Huamang in the gate of the day is extremely bright, like a true shadow walking out of a big sun when it blooms.

It was a true shadow cast by pure sword intent, and his sword intent brilliance was even too grand, eclipsed everything.

With his sword in hand, he came from the gate of heaven!

Even the Dao of Heaven is crawling underfoot!

This sword even exceeded the cognition of the old Dayan Immortal.

This sword, which was supposed to be a form of meaning, was actually embodied? !

And at this moment when the radiance reached its peak, the old Dayan Immortal finally thought of a word to describe it.

This sword, as if the emperor was angry!

A giant sword so huge that it seemed to be piled up with the Milky Way, smashing the void and destroying the way of heaven.

All tangible and qualitative objects are completely turned into powder at this moment.

Void has entered the deepest collapse, and even the uncontrollable Void Gangfeng has been torn apart.

With the giant sword as the center, the void was torn apart to form a violent vortex, which devoured everything frantically, and even Yan Li could not escape.

Under this sword, even the rest of the heavens that are hundreds of millions of miles away were affected, and they all began to shatter and shatter.

The more than 400 Yanxian who walked out of the Immortal Formation were all destroyed by this sword at this moment, and no Yanxian could escape.

One sword damaged four hundred immortals!

The old Yanxian was so shocked that his soul was scattered, and he even fled with all his strength when the four hundred Yanxian were destroyed.

But can you escape?

The Void Battlefield has been out of control, and all the Heavenly Domains outside the Six Heavenly Domain have been destroyed and become ashes.

Originally, the Six Heavens Realm couldn't avoid falling under this sword, but Ji woke up and used the already damaged True Life to forcibly block Jian Wushuang's sword from the outside.

As a nine-turn Dayan immortal, Di Qing, who came out of the era when Zhenwuyang became emperor, faced Jian Wushuang, and faced his sword, a throbbing from the bottom of his heart.

This sword has even threatened him.

Diqing endured the dizziness in his head, looking at the real shadow that made Heavenly Dao crawl under his feet, his eyes became clearer and brighter.

This sword lasted quite a long time.

When the unparalleled sword intent turned into a lake and returned to the gate of heaven, the selfless shadow standing between the sky and the earth slowly opened his eyes.

Looking around, everything has turned into dust, even the way of heaven is no exception.

Even the void has turned into the most primitive state of chaos, full of indescribable silence.

At this moment, in the entire void battlefield, there are only a dozen or so immortals left in front of the six-day realm portal, and more than a thousand top cultivators.

Without exception, all of them were blank-eyed, staring blankly at the front, as if they had not recovered from the scene just now.

And the more than 400 Immortal Immortals army has been completely shattered into powder, not even the slightest immortal source or even immortal bone is left, as if it has never appeared.

On the opposite side of Jian Wushuang, only a lonely figure remained.

At this moment, in his turbid eyes there was only panic, as if it was the panic of the rest of his life.

"All, all dead?"

The old Dayan Xian muttered, and then a strand of divine blood poured out from the corner of his mouth.

He fled desperately, but in the end was a step too late and suffered the most serious damage.

He has not known how many years he has not tasted the taste of heavy losses, and now he has really tasted it again.

He even believed that if he hadn't escaped in time, the immortal body would have been broken by now, and the source of immortality would have disappeared.

The power of the sword terrified him.

At the same time, the old Dayan Immortal was puzzled.

This is like the sword of the emperor's anger, how could it be that a little Yanxian could release it?

Moving forward slowly, Jian Wushuang, standing with his hands behind his back, finally came to him.

The old Yanxian raised his head, looked at him with doubtful eyes, and finally said, "I heard earlier that Yanxian killed Jiutian Xianjun Changduo Ling by himself in six days, that Yanxian, Was it you?"

"it's me."

Jian Wushuang nodded and did not intend to hide, because the matter had come to this point, he would never let him leave alive.

"The sword you used to kill Chang Duoling at the beginning, is it the sword intent now?"

"That's right."

After getting this answer, the old man Dayan Xian changed his expression a few times, and finally said lonely, "I thought that the rumor was nonsense, but now it seems that Chang Duoling was indeed beheaded by you."

"Being able to die under that sword, he didn't die unjustly."

"The last question, did you create this sword, or did you accept the inheritance of a certain emperor?" he asked, only solemnity remained in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang looked at him and said calmly, "It was created by me, and I didn't accept any inheritance."

The old man Dayan Xian trembled, and his turbid pupils became a little brighter at this moment.