Chapter 4959?

Hundreds of streamer-like figures flew out of the Heavenly Temple, and they were still flowing!

Hundreds of figures are hundreds of Dayan Immortals!

They are Dayan Immortals who have surpassed Yanxian!

Their appearance filled the entire void with supreme aura!

And Jian Wushuang is not unable to escape, but unable to escape.

He knew that it was impossible for him to escape from the hands of so many Dayan Immortals, so he simply stood on the spot and prepared for a desperate battle!

In this boundless sea, Jian Wushuang is isolated and helpless, and can only rely on himself.

Although there are three real souls of emperors in the Boyang bottle, this time, he does not intend to use them. To know that their real souls dissipate, it means that they will never be able to be resurrected again.

Therefore, Jian Wushuang can only rely on himself, and he has even imagined where he will recover after his fall.

Looking at the black-robed envoys who surrounded him in front of him, there were no less than a hundred of them.

You must know that these are all Dayan Immortals, and none of them are lower than rank three.

Although they have been weakened to a certain extent in this borderless sea, Dayan Immortal is still Dayan Immortal, and their strength is still terrifying to the extreme.

In the void, Jian Wushuang stood in the center of the void, with a broken bone road under his feet.

A steady stream of black-robed envoys walked out of the Heavenly Temple and came to him.

Slowly spitting out a turbid breath, Jian Wushuang raised the real sword in his hand and pointed straight ahead proudly.

The black-robed user pointed by his sword edge subconsciously took a few steps back, as if no one wanted to make a move first.

Jian Wushuang smiled disdainfully, facing so many Dayan Immortals, he actually took the lead.

The true shadow of no self, the way of slaughter, the way of protection, the unparalleled swordsmanship, all three at once!

This is the first time that Jian Wushuang has sent three strikes together!

The way of guardianship is the first way for him to become an ancestor. It is the most powerful way, the way that wraps the entire universe of divine power.

His long hair broke the girdle,

Dancing wildly in the void, the azure blue selfless shadow surged behind him.

Thousands of scarlet red lights that represent the way of killing are slowly flowing.

The invisible rules of heaven, representing the way of guardianship, protect his immortal body, and a dense pattern slowly rotates.

The radiant red gold divine pattern representing the unparalleled swordsmanship flowed out from the ends of his hair.

With three additions, it is impossible to look directly at him at this moment.

The black robe was broken, revealing the immortal body.

The fire phoenix totem belonging to the undead blood of the ancestors of the phoenix clan screamed in front of his chest.

At this moment, all the black-robed envoys all retreated, and their faces were all terrified.

Is this the power that Yanxian can show?

Is this the power that Yanxian can show?

Is this actually the power that Yanxian can show?

The three questions in my mind made all the black robes keep going backwards, and even their breathing was a little short.

The power radiated by a Yanxian, they can't even lift their heads when they are oppressed, which is too terrifying.

Three avenues are added, and the unimaginable air is flowing.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang is the real existence that oppresses all heavens!

He became completely emotionless, just raised his hand at will, and immediately a Tianhe roared and devoured the void!

A seven-star system completely bloomed between his eyebrows!

Wherever the Spiritual Mind reaches, it is his domain, and within his domain, he is the real emperor!

Fight the fairy with the fairy.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang's control of the immortal style has completely reached another unimaginable level.

Just under this finger, more than ten black robes fell on the spot, tearing a crack in the encirclement.

All the black robes were shocked, and they could feel the terrifying flow of air from this finger.

For a time, all the black-robed envoys were extremely sure that Jian Wushuang could not be a Yanxian at all.

His existence seems to have surpassed even Dayan Immortal, reaching some unknown realm.

There is no other reason for this, but the aura surging around Jian Wushuang is so strong that it even affects their judgment.

With three additions, Jian Wushuang now seems to be coming from a mysterious destiny, crushing them with an unknown general trend.

The invisible sword in his hand has been extremely bright.

Behind him, the Selfless True Shadow, who is more than a million meters tall, also holds a huge invisible sword in his hand.

The momentum is high!

At this moment, Wushuang Kendo opens.

Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe Lake Sea Sword Intent, the second style.

river.

The majestic Tianhe, descending from the sky, the void was shattered by the impact.

The Tianhe composed of hundreds of millions of sword intents flowed around Jian Wushuang, and then roared and charged forward.

This is the unparalleled kendo, the most peak release.

Tianhe Sword Intent, far more than a hundred times the previous damage!

The real shadow of selflessness, which is more than a million feet tall, also released the sword intent of Xinghe Lake and Sea at this moment!

The dome of the sky collapsed, and the road of bones shattered directly. At this moment, no one dared to stay in the black robes who were biting their heads, and they all retreated rapidly in horror.

But this majestic and dazzling sword intent was so fast that it devoured dozens of black-robed envoys while smashing the road of bones!

At this moment, the third-rank Dayan Immortal was beheaded without any resistance!

Huanghuang Kendao Tianhe devoured everything.

Hundreds of millions of sword intents are extremely bright.

It hits everything that can be destroyed.

The entire imperial city began to vibrate violently, and then ravines cracked open from the wall.

When the Kendo Tianhe hangs over the Heavenly Temple, all the escaped black robes looked extremely miserable.

They know very well that it is impossible for the Heavenly Temple to resist this blow!

A broken thought is only at the end of the day.

When this unparalleled kendo river was about to overturn the Heavenly Palace, a figure quietly walked out of the Heavenly Palace and then attacked.

At this moment, thousands of misty mists escaped from the figure and enveloped the Tianhe of Kendo.

It was a powerful blow, an unstoppable blow.

But Bian Ziyuan was unavoidable. At this moment, his raised arms were oppressed and showed a strange bending posture. The robes around him were directly crushed to shreds, exposing his chest with flowing clouds and water lines. !

"Ugh..."

Bian Ziyuan's forehead burst into blue veins, he never thought that this sword would be so terrifying that even he couldn't stop it.

"Damn guy, this seat... I will crush your head with my own hands!"

Divine blood began to be squeezed out of every pore of his, and Bian Ziyuan only felt that the immortal body couldn't support it, and it began to show signs of fragmentation.

His eyes became extremely red, as if they might burst open in the next moment.

At this moment, thousands of flowing clouds and water patterns began to flow slowly around his body, exuding a unique and extremely aura.