Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 5087? The Supreme Battle (Part 2)

This situation only happened for a split second, and almost all the quasi-Dayan Immortals did not react, and they were entangled by the dark purple light beam that was extremely strange.

"Ugh!!"

Thirty quasi-Dayan Immortals wailed at the same time, the unimaginable imprisoning force was not only imprisoning their souls, but also crazily eating away their power.

In less than ten breaths, thirty quasi-Dayan Immortals turned into dead bones!

Since all of this happened so fast, when they were all turned into dead bones, Young Master Jiu reacted and lost his voice, "How is it possible?"

Thirty quasi-dayan immortals turned into dead bones in only ten breaths, which made Young Master Jiu unacceptable.

Chang Fu's face is even more solemn, and those who can instantly absorb the power and luck of Dayan Immortal are all evil and supreme.

The black robe at the moment must be the strongest.

After instantly sucking in the strength and luck of thirty quasi-Da Yanxian, the black robe jumped over the void!

His goal is to support!

Facing the purple awn that covered the sky, he stepped forward with a long support, and then raised his palm a little.

Immediately, the endless luck condensed into a bundle and shot at the black robe.

"laugh!"

The beam of luck condensed through the black robe's chest without any hindrance.

However, this only made his figure pause for a moment, and then he rushed towards Changfu unabated.

Chang Fu resolutely met the attack, and when he slammed his palms together, the immortal mountain formed by supreme luck slammed into the black robe.

Eternal silence and nothingness began to tremble.

Facing this immortal mountain covering the sky, Hei Pao clenched his right palm into a fist and slammed it heavily.

Immortal Mountain shattered instantly, and the huge dark purple fist slammed towards Changfu unabated.

His face froze, and he chose to resist the punch.

"Boom boom boom!!"

The fist gang broke out, and the ink-colored landscape patterns swayed around Changfu like water waves, offsetting this extremely terrifying punch.

Young Master Jiu, who was supported by the long guard behind him, felt the terrifying power of this punch, and his expression changed.

Long Fu took a half step back, and the punch was completely offset.

And the black robe had already come to the front, and the deep cold broke out.

He raised his right palm high, and quietly condensed a group of dark purple Huamang, and then slammed towards Changfu.

This dark purple color is extremely pure and extremely terrifying. It can annihilate Yanli, and Zeng kills the god craftsman Xu Tuo with one punch.

Facing the rank nine Dayan Immortal, Hei Pao released this style again.

This is a battle that belongs to the peak combat power, and it is a supreme battle.

As a rank nine Great Evolution Immortal who came out of the ancient era, it is enough to stand proudly on the top of the group of immortals.

Their every move is enough to collapse the order and destroy the Dao of Heaven.

And once they fight, it will be an unimaginable destruction. Even the most amazing and talented Tianjiao will not be able to participate in this level of battle.

At this moment, the eternal silence and nothingness trembled again.

Such a supreme battle made all quasi-Dayan Immortals tremble, and they only felt that even staying here would be a disaster.

The intensity of this battle far surpassed the previous battle with Di Qing.

Facing the dark purple Huamang that can erode the luck and power, Chang Fu shot with all his strength.

Immortal mountains smashed towards the black robe, descending with the order of heaven.

The full-strength strike of the 9th-turn Dayan Immortal shook the eternal silence and nothingness.

The two collided, and the waves that were enough to destroy any celestial plane swayed instantly.

So caught off guard, Young Master Jiu and more than 60 quasi-Dayan Immortals were directly sent flying hundreds of millions of feet away.

At this moment, the Sancunshan Tianyu Continent, which is divided into two and looks like the same Ye Guzhou, seems to be likely to turn into powder at any time under this impact.

The shock wave that can destroy even the order of the heavens, swept through layers, making the remaining disciples of Sancunshan terrified to the extreme.

At the moment, there were only two Shouguan Immortals who had been killed by Hei Pao before.

In the face of this shock wave, they can't resist at all, they can only choose to bear it, and they may be destroyed at any time.

At this moment, the figure lying on Baihe's broad and gentle back suddenly moved his fingers.

Bai He noticed something, looked back at it, and then murmured.

"Wake up, wake up, this adult wakes up!"

Seeing this scene, the youngest and rather immature disciple shouted excitedly.

All the disciples hurriedly surrounded Bai He, waiting anxiously.

"No way, with such a serious injury, even Yanxian is unlikely to wake up."

A lean man said worriedly.

The rest of the disciples were also silent.

Indeed, the three figures lying on Baihe's back had all been severely injured to varying degrees. Only Jian Wushuang, who had blocked the black robe's full-strength blow by himself, suffered the most terrifying injuries.

His entire chest was pierced, his limbs were shattered, and the divine blood dyed the broken Jiutian Yixuan all dark red.

This kind of injury, it is almost impossible for Xianyuan to survive, how can it be resurrected?

At this time, the young man who had initially fought with Jian Wushuang slowly got up, and then came to Jian Wushuang, stretched out his palm and placed it on his broken chest.

The light blue force flows, like a soothing cloud, pouring into the wound.

The rest of the disciples looked at each other and all contributed their own weak strength.

For Jian Wushuang, they all helped with gratitude. Without him, the nearly fifty disciples would never have survived.

Drops and strands of power poured into Jian Wushuang's immortal body, slowly but firmly repairing.

The young man said firmly, "I don't know when he will wake up, but he must wake up!"

Time passed, and Jian Wushuang quietly opened his eyes on Bai He's back.

...

"Boom!!"

Eternal silence and nothingness are shaking, and the order of heaven is constantly reshaping and collapsing.

The scope of this supreme battle has spread to an unimaginable extent.

On top of the original level of destruction, the entire vast Da Mitian was in a state of shock.

The order of Heavenly Dao collapsed, and countless Heavenly Domain planes were affected.

And all of this stems from this supreme battle.

It contains the blood of the gods shackled by numerology, floating in the eternal silence and nothingness, and it will not change for eternity.

And these divine blood are actually scattered by the long support!

Heavenly Dao seemed to be screaming, and the dark blue landscape uniforms had been soaked with divine blood.

His immortal body is about to run out.

Facing the black robe, Chang Fu already showed a sad look.

Every full blow could not cause any heavy damage to the black robe, on the contrary, the black robe could easily cause irreparable heavy damage to him.

Such a deep sense of powerlessness made him feel as if he had fallen into an abyss.

Facing the black robe, Chang Fu made his final decision.

He looked back, and the young master Jiu, who was hundreds of millions of miles away, was pale and unbelievable at the moment.

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