Chapter 5109? Bloody Great Wilderness (Part 2)

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The 30,000,000-year enlightenment under the mulberry tree has strengthened Huiqing's Buddha's heart. His heart is pure and firm, and everyone who sees it will sigh like a Buddha.

He never had a stage of doubt, not even a single passage of scripture could confuse him.

But now, facing such a big life-and-death situation, facing a young Yanxian with a firm and equally pure gaze, facing the shocking question he sent.

For the first time, Huiqing was a little unable to hold on to his heart.

"Could it be that what the masters did was wrong, shouldn't such a decision be made?"

"But my other masters have already died for us to get out of the wilderness. If we retreat, how can we be worthy of them?"

After a series of big questions, Hui Qing could no longer keep his indifference. He was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Huiqing was no longer impulsive, Jian Wushuang let go of him and turned to look at the situation where he had fallen into a bloody battle.

He frowned.

At this moment, a small hand quietly pulled the corner of his clothes and said in a slightly trembling voice, "Good, good person, you said that saving one is saving, saving a group is also saving, Master who will save me. Are you?"

Jian Wushuang turned around, looked at the little novice who still had some timidity in his eyes, and nodded solemnly, "Since I said it, I will do it, but I may not be able to save them all."

"Then, then there will be Lao Shanshi." The little novice Huiqing put his hands together, and then looked at the masters who were caught in the bloody battle in the void, and finally couldn't bear it in his eyes.

After making the decision, Jian Wushuang raised his palm subconsciously and touched Hui Qing's bare head.

He reacted instantly, his face turned red, he quickly apologized, then turned around and rushed towards the void without any hesitation.

Hui Qing pursed his lips, and then subconsciously shrugged his bare little head.

"What, I must save my master!"

border barrier.

The void has been smashed and torn by the supreme force, and the escaping force has formed the most violent supreme vortex, one after another, the thunder and lightning as thick as a giant dragon, raging in the vortex, and then bursting down.

The borders of the Great Division are completely chaotic.

All kinds of colorful divine blood spilled, and it was too pure to fall, hovering in the void, making the battlefield more tragic.

The tens of thousands of feet of battle armor has completely fallen into the madness of rage.

At this moment, the situation of the six monk heads is even more miserable, and they are barely able to deal with it by virtue of their physical advantages.

The gap between them is too unimaginable, like a chasm.

Even if the treasures come out together, it will not cause much damage to the body of the battle armor.

Once on Dayan Immortal, every big turn in it cannot be compensated by any means.

Now, among the six monk heads, there is only one Rank 6 Dayan Immortal. How can you fight Rank 9?

This is also what Jian Wushuang cannot understand.

Waving the broken sword that every sword could inflict heavy damage on Dayan Immortal, the battle armor roared.

"All the eagle dogs under the seat of Zhenwuyang will be buried with my lord!"

Above the blood sky, the calm and aged master father has endured most of the offensive of the battle armor figure almost by himself, and the treasure behind him has long been dimmed to the extreme, and it seems that it may disappear at any time.

One after another extremely bright magic formula, guarding in front of him, also attracted most of the offensive of the battle armor.

A sword slashed horizontally, and the remnant sword directly blasted hundreds of magic tricks, including the master, and flew out.

Moreover, the remnant sword fell unabated, once it hits, even if he is a sixth-rank Great Evolution Immortal, he will die immediately!

"Senior Brother!!"

The other five monk heads shouted, but they had no time to help, and could only watch the sword fall.

The next moment, a figure quietly appeared under the broken sword, and then raised the sword to deal with it.

"Zheng!"

The loud sound of the clash of gold and iron pierced through the void of the ages, and the pure sword intent of Xuanhe also gushed out.

Let the dark void be illuminated.

All the monks rounded their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

That little Yanxian, who had fallen into the wilderness like a bloody man before, who was almost unaware of his life and death, actually resisted a sword with his own strength at this moment!

You know, that sword is the sword of the rank nine Dayan Immortal!

But this scene actually happened.

Time seemed to stand still, and under that sword, Jian Wushuang's brows and eyes trembled slightly.

His right hand clenching the invisible sword has been shattered, and the blood of the gods spilled into the void.

If it weren't for the terrifying defensive power of the Immortal Immortal Body, I'm afraid this sword would shatter Jian Wushuang into powder.

But he still did it, resisting the all-out sword of Dayan Immortal of the next rank nine.

The battle armor was also shocked, as if seeing something impossible.

"You, you didn't die?"

Jian Wushuang pressed his eyebrows, and quickly threw a Dipin pill into his mouth, "Think, think I'm dead, but it's not that easy!"

"Then I'll let you die again!" The armor was furious, and at the same time wanted to raise his left hand to smash him.

But at this moment, the six monk heads shot at the same time, and a total of six extremely pure Buddha light chains wrapped around the left hand of the battle armor figure layer by layer, making it difficult for him to lift it for a while.

"Shi Shi, hurry up!"

The master shouted loudly with a solemn expression.

Jian Wushuang naturally didn't stay too long, and his figure instantly disappeared under the broken sword.

However, when he appeared again, it was in front of all the monks.

"Hurry up and leave, leave this place to me." He said in a condensed voice, showing undeniable majesty.

In the face of this young man who is nothing but Yanxian, all the monks have no intention of underestimating.

They looked at each other, then looked at the master together.

The Grand Master looked resolute, and although there was hesitation in his eyes, it quickly disappeared, "You can't retreat, you can't retreat, you can only move forward."

"Can't you see the situation yet? Do you want to die here?" Jian Wushuang shouted in a deep voice.

The master looked at him, "Even so, we can't retreat. We will never retreat into the wilderness, even if we die, we will die in the Great Division!"

"Boom!!"

While they were talking, the battle armor slashed with a sword, directly smashing all the monk capitals.

Jian Wushuang was able to avoid it, and couldn't help but cursed at an idiot.

At this time, the master said again, "Junior and younger brothers, I will open the way for you to go to Da Siyu together!"

As his voice fell, a treasured image formed by pure Buddha's radiance condensed, illuminating thousands of voids.

The injuries on the master's father's immortal body recovered, and the luck returned to its peak in an instant.

Layers of hazy Buddha-light cipher texts flowed slowly around him, like the setting of the moon and the rising of the sun, which cannot be seen directly.

He folded his hands together, and a pair of real eyes released the supreme real power.

Immortal body and treasure phase seem to be completely integrated at this moment.