Chapter 4960? Defeat Bian Ziyuan

Bian Ziyuan no longer dared to take care of himself, and Jian Wushuang in front of him was already different from when he first met.

At this moment, the thick unknown luck on his body is about to crack the Heavenly Land Plane, which is extremely terrifying.

The flowing speed of the flowing clouds and water patterns accelerated, and at the same time, the endless exquisite water mist condensed from his back, turning into a huge treasure, which shocked the world.

The huge treasure behind Bian Ziyuan also slammed into the kendo Tianhe at this moment.

The two wrestle!

He roared loudly, covering his body with a thin layer of blood mist.

The originally unstoppable kendo, Tianhe, was shaken at this moment, and it was difficult to advance half an inch.

"a ha ha ha--"

Bian Ziyuan laughed wildly, and looked at Jian Wushuang with bloody eyes, as if he would be smashed to pieces in the next moment!

And the long river of swordsmanship that ripped apart the sky and pointed the sword to the temple began to give birth to fine cracks at this moment, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Standing in the center of the void, Jian Wushuang, who has three avenues of luck on his immortal body, is still calm, as if he has no emotions.

Seeing this scene, he just stretched out his finger and pointed it at will. Immediately, the real shadow of selflessness behind him immediately released a peerless force, covering the kendo Tianhe.

The kendo Tianhe, which could have collapsed at any time, was restored to its original state, and with an unimaginable general trend, it fell heavily.

Bian Ziyuan's discoloration changed dramatically, and he hardly had time to react, so he was covered under the Tianhe.

The huge water mist treasure behind him finally couldn't hold on, and it was completely shattered.

Facing the Heavenly Temple that stands in the Heavenly Land for an unknown number of years, the unspeakable kendo Tianhe fell down!

Bian Ziyuan was dressed in the shape of a blood dance, and finally disappeared in the kendo Tianhe.

"Boom!!"

The Tianlu, which was formed by the accumulation of Yanxian bones, was directly divided into two under this sword, and the Tiandian finally shattered!

With the broken Heavenly Temple as the center, the broken plane blocks quickly sank into the sea of ​​nowhere.

Inexhaustible black water spewed out from every crack, devouring every land plane.

Under this sword, even the sixth-rank Great Evolution Immortal had no chance of survival. He was so relentless that the black-robed envoy who was watching from a distance was more or less affected, and his face was miserable. to the extreme.

They never imagined that a small Yanxian could reach such a shocking level.

First, the emperor was stabbed by the hand, and the immortal source was almost dissipated, and the soul was completely eliminated, and then the big official Bian Ziyuan was cut down by the kendo Tianhe, and now his life and death are unknown.

At this moment, under the broken sky, there are only more than two hundred of them in black robes.

But in the face of a Jian Wushuang, none of them dared to step forward, which was already frightening.

With the shattering of the Heavenly Temple, the Heavenly Land plane was divided into two, and everything was on the verge of destruction.

Jian Wushuang's true eyes slowly swept across, and all the black-robed ambassadors he was watching would retreat again and again, and it seemed that they might flee at any time.

Although he was infused with divine sense by the way of slaughter, he did not lose control, and he knew that Tianlu couldn't stay for long.

You must know that Dayanxian and Yanxian are very different. Even if Jian Wushuang can cross the border to kill Dayanxian, what about ten and one hundred who can kill? How about two hundred? It is already an unimaginable thing.

Even though he bears the three great avenues, he is still an immortal. This is an unchangeable fact.

So Jian Wushuang turned around and prepared to leave after beheading the Temple of Heaven.

But in the next moment, a burst shot of the extreme horse training came.

He turned around quickly, stretched out his hand and blasted out a horse.

The two collided, shaking the void.

Immediately afterwards, at the very center of the sacrificial explosion, a figure covered in blood rushed out, facing Jian Wushuang's big mouth and gasping for breath.

At this moment, his immortal body has been shattered to the extreme, and his chest is almost about to be torn apart, and the blood of the gods is constantly gushing out.

Jian Wushuang recognized that this figure was Bian Ziyuan, and unconsciously gave birth to a murderous intention in his heart.

"All... what are you doing, today is a pile of life, and you have to leave him here for me. Those who dare to disobey the order will die!"

Bian Ziyuan roared wildly, to the extreme.

All the black-robed envoys looked at each other in dismay, all were extremely nervous, and no one dared to rush up first.

Because they know very well that whoever goes up first will die, and there is absolutely no possibility of surviving.

Bian Ziyuan turned his head fiercely, a pair of bloody eyes swept across the black robes behind him, and then he dragged the broken fairy body and rushed towards Jian Wushuang!

Jian Wushuang's eyes froze, and the seven-star system between his brows began to flow.

Immortal style, a little mountain and river!

With the true shadow of selflessness and the addition of three avenues, everything he has is unprecedentedly terrifying.

Almost at the moment when Bian Ziyuan set off, a huge sacred mountain rose up from the void without warning and smashed forward.

Bian Ziyuan roared in a low voice, and even smashed the sacred mountain with his immortal body, and rushed forward unabated.

There was only resentment in his eyes at this moment.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were as heavy as water, facing Bian Ziyuan who was almost desperate, he just stretched out his palm lightly.

The next moment, five Tianhe rushed out from his palm and directly rolled forward.

Bian Ziyuan was completely mad, facing the five Tianhe, he chose a battle.

But soon he found that the immortal form he released was directly swallowed up, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.

Facing the roaring Tianhe, all he was left was powerlessness.

"Ugh..."

The five Tianhe directly bound his limbs and shattered his fairy body in an instant.

As long as Jian Wushuang is willing, he can be killed in an instant.

But he didn't do that, but withdrew his palm and pulled Bian Ziyuan in front of him.

At this moment, Bianzi is far away, almost on the verge of dying, and his bloody eyes have completely dimmed, but he is still staring at Jian Wushuang frantically, as if he can't wait to peel it off.

The reason why Jian Wushuang didn't kill him is because he remembered that Bian Ziyuan saved his life when he was chased and killed.

"Don't make trouble again, I'll let you go."

Jian Wushuang spoke in a deep voice, and his words were full of supreme majesty.

Bian Ziyuan, who had reached the brink of death, grinned when he heard the words, "How dare you talk to me like this?! You are just a little Yanxian, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?!"

"Did you think you're going to kill me? This seat is a rank six Great Evolution Immortal, and you're just an ant."

Tianhe tightened, directly twisting his limbs into powder!

A painful groan sounded, and Bian Ziyuan's eyes almost dripped with blood, "If you don't kill this seat today, you will definitely regret it!"