Chapter 4916? Attack

Haosheng's river-shaped sword intent swept across the void, almost swallowing the entire void.

The Yan Li Pei Lian released by the old Yanxian could no longer support it, and was directly swallowed by the sword intent from all directions.

The void is dead silent, only the long river of kendo is rushing.

"Win, win..."

There was a top cultivator who couldn't hold back his excitement and said.

And Young Master Qian, who almost escaped from death, was the most excited at this moment. All the hundreds of Yanxian under his seat had all fallen, but he was still alive and intact, and he didn't even lose much Yanli.

This was something he didn't dare to think about before, and he had even considered being seriously injured and captured.

But for now, it's all settled.

The young man shouted loudly and excitedly.

"Damn, Jian Tianguan, the world is unparalleled!"

Like a single stone stirring up thousands of waves, all the top cultivators and Yanxian in the Six Heavens Realm shouted spontaneously.

"Jian Tianguan, the world is unparalleled!"

"Jian Tianguan, the world is unparalleled!!"

The sound shook the void.

They won this battle.

This is an unimaginable battle, with nearly a thousand Yanxian and two Great Yanxian joining.

And the six-day realm only has more than one hundred immortals. Facing the impact of nearly a thousand immortals, they have kept the six-day realm.

This is an unimaginable and unimaginable battle.

But every surviving Yanxian and top cultivator knew that without those two, there would be no such ending.

All the voices they shouted spontaneously were the most real thoughts in their hearts.

However, at this time, only Di Qing looked at Jian Wushuang with solemn eyes, and looked at the void that Tianhe was venting.

He had a hunch that the Dayan Immortal would never perish so easily.

now,

Jian Wushuang did not relax, his eyes were still fixed on the very center of the Jian River.

It is good that this sword can kill him, but if he can't kill him, he will fight again.

When Jianhe completely dissipated, an almost unsteady figure appeared.

His immortal body was almost on the verge of shattering, and the dark power escaped from the body, and then dissipated into the void.

It can be seen that his immortal source is about to collapse.

Jian Wushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Xianyuan collapsed, even for Dayan Xian, it was an irreversible sign of demise.

The old Yanxian is about to perish.

Although he was about to stand unsteadily, he still straightened his immortal body and stared at Jian Wushuang.

"You, too much beyond my imagination, the old man was convinced."

After saying this sentence, he sat on his knees in the void, as if waiting for death, "But old man, you still want to live..."

Jian Wushuang stepped forward slowly, he did not have much disgust for this old Dayan Immortal, but more calm.

And the reason why he stepped forward was to ensure that he would not release his spiritual sense and escape.

Just when Jian Wushuang was less than ten feet away from the old Dayan Immortal, the old Dayan Immortal who had closed his eyes and waited for his fall suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, with an unimaginable speed, he shot at Jian Wushuang like a thunderstorm.

This is really too fast, and even Jian Wushuang can't react.

A black and extremely sharp scepter cut into his heart ruthlessly.

The old Dayan Immortal changed his previous slump, and his eyes were full of madness and pride.

"Junior, although you are strong, you are still a little too tender. Are you so sure that I don't even have a chance to fight back?"

Looking down at the jet-black scepter on his chest, Jian Wushuang's calm eyes fluctuated a bit.

Then, he said quietly, "Idiot, you didn't get in."

The old man Dayan Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at his hand subconsciously.

"Crack..."

Immediately afterwards, bursts of crystal cracking resounded.

The jet-black scepter was covered with cracks in an instant, and it shattered directly from the tip of the scepter!

"No, it's impossible, how could my cane be like this?!"

The old man, Dayan Xian, turned pale in shock, completely daring to imagine what happened.

"Do you think I don't have any defenses?" Jian Wushuang said in a low voice, while waving his hands to tear off the broken black robe on his body, revealing a dark blue glow.

Every piece of azure-blue jiaye seemed to have life, rhythmically, and it was extremely magnificent.

"This, this is, Jiutian Yixuan of Chang Duoling?!" The old Yanxian was terrified to the extreme, and he finally knew why his stick failed to inflict heavy damage on Jian Wushuang.

There are rumors in the entire Da Siyu that the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord often has a treasure that can resist all external forces, and can even block the full blow of the emperor.

Rumor has it that Jiutian Yixuan is only azure blue, and it is composed of 99,000 armor leaves, which is extremely magnificent.

Right now, isn't the azure blue armor on Jian Wushuang's body the same as Jiutian Yixuan of Chang Duoling? !

The old Dayan Immortal only felt that the blood in his body was completely cold. He never thought that Jian Wushuang would wear Jiutian Yixuan, thus resisting his blow.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were full of jokes, allowing the black scepter on his chest to be completely broken, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the old Dayan Xian.

"Chang Duoling was beheaded by you.... Was his Jiutian Yixuan also stolen by you?" There was no fighting spirit in his eyes, only despair remained.

"I didn't want to take his Jiutian Yixuan, this armor was given to me at the last moment." Jian Wushuang said.

When the old Yanxian heard the words, he seemed to have a feeling, and he suddenly grinned, "Yes, yes, you are so amazing, who doesn't love you when you are about to die..."

"You and I don't have a blood feud, this battle doesn't have to happen, but since everything is irreversible, this old man is asking for the last thing." He looked at Jian Wushuang, "This old man wants to end it on his own."

"No." Jian Wushuang refused without any hesitation, leaving no leeway.

Originally, he still had some sympathy for him, but with this last attack, if Jian Wushuang had not put on Jiutian Yixuan in advance, he would have been severely injured immediately, and even his immortal body would have been shattered.

The old Yanxian also knew the reason, and he had no face to ask for anything else, so he could only close his eyes and die.

Jian Wushuang no longer hesitated, and thousands of sword intents condensed directly from his right palm, and then slammed onto his immortal body.

Sword Intent surged, tearing up the old Dayan Immortal without any hindrance.

The immortal source was shattered, and the immortal body turned into powder and scattered in the void.

A rank three Dayan immortal fell into Jian Wu's hands.

So far, this battle that almost included five emperors ended at the cost of losing more than a thousand Yanxian.

This battle was the most tragic battle since Zhenwuyang developed the Da Siyu.

Countless heavens, countless creatures disappeared silently under this battle, and even Yanxian died without any value.