The complexion changed greatly in spring and autumn. The supreme breath that connects heaven and earth absolutely surpasses the Heishan Yanxian!
The sword was unparalleled, calm and incomparable. He looked forward with his hands on his back.
"Jian, brother Jian, I think we'd better leave soon. I'm afraid we can't deal with it anymore..." Chunqiu's voice trembled and had a desire to retreat.
In his opinion, leaving is not necessarily death, but leaving must be sudden death on the spot.
Even if he believed in the unparalleled sword, it was hard for him to imagine how Yanli realm was imprisoned and how to fight with the supreme breath at present.
With the fierce wind of terror, the whole red sand wasteland turned into that huge face!
The sword matchless and spring and autumn stood on the tip of the nose of the giant face.
The two rounds are like the dark eyes of the abyss prison, like the boundless Black Sea, which makes people fall into the abyss with only one look.
"Brother Jian, it's too late if you don't go." A wisp of cold sweat gushed from spring and autumn temples.
The sword matchless smelled his words and looked at him and said, "do you want to go back and be a prisoner of the broken Galaxy?"
Spring and autumn was shocked, and the dark past surged into his heart. Then his eyes gradually became firm and said, "then fight!"
On the huge surface formed by the subsidence and condensation of Chisha wasteland, in addition to standing with unparalleled swords, there is another body gathered like quicksand.
It was a body in splendid imperial clothes. Although the imperial clothes were damaged, it was still difficult to hide its majesty.
Dry long hair is like withered grass, swaying left and right in the wind. The man in Imperial clothes is a tall and thin old man with bare feet, quite like a powerful emperor.
But now, the tall and thin old man's face is particularly bad, "is that the running dog under the real Wuyang old man again? Who gave you the confidence to disturb the emperor? "
One side of the spring and autumn whispered carefully to the sword, "the real Wuyang old son in his mouth is the emperor's father of the little emperor."
Jianwushuang nodded slightly, then directly pulled out the invisible sword, and the surging sword idea swept up.
Although he has been promoted to Yan Xian, he has been firmly suppressed by the chain of confinement. Fortunately, his Kendo has not been suppressed, so jianunparalleled has confidence and can fight with Yan Xian!
Obviously, the tall and thin old man who calls himself emperor has long been damaged. At present, this is just his true soul.
If you really fight, the sword is unparalleled and confident. Even if it is difficult to win, you can retreat all over.
"I'm sorry. I'm going to wipe out the sky today." The sword said in a silent voice.
The tall and thin old man's eyes narrowed slightly. "How dare you speak wildly, boy without hair? The destruction of you and others is just the turning of my emperor's hands, just as the so-called...... "
Ignore him, the sword is matchless, directly micro bow body shape, a vertical sweep, then raise the invisible sword in your hand and cut it at him.
Spring and autumn also set off at the same time. With one move of both hands, a puppet of his life transformed from octagonal talisman ran with him.
"Dare to bully the emperor and die!" The tall and thin old man burst out in a rage, and nearly a hundred red sand giant pillars rushed up from behind him, like meridians in the depths of the earth, startling and plundering towards the sword.
The heaven and earth trembled, and cracks tore the sky apart. It was very ferocious.
The red sand giant pillar wrapped them directly and began to nibble.
The tall and thin old man ascended to the sky, sat on a throne condensed by red sand, and looked leisurely at the front of the struggle in the void.
Although the breath of sword peerless makes the tall and thin old man palpitate, he is confident that in this red sand world, he is an immortal existence. Even if real Wuyang comes, he dares to fight for three points!
The red sand giant pillars are intertwined with each other to form a round trend. When jianwushuang and Chunqiu are in it, they can easily feel the rapid disappearance of the derivative force in their body.
At the same time, the red sand is highly mobile and can easily absorb and erase most attacks, which is extremely difficult.
Another sword came out, but it just broke the red sand into a crack and soon disappeared again.
Watching the encirclement tighter and tighter, the sword is no longer clumsy, and a sword without fancy stabs out.
Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe lake sea sword, the first move, star.
The sword will soar into the sky. The unparalleled treasure appears behind you. It turns into the most proud sword and cuts straight forward!
With a hundred swords, yimang column rushed up into the sky and burst directly in the red sand.
The tall and thin old man sitting on the throne suddenly changed his face and looked down in shock.
At the next moment, the most shocking martyrdom burst out under the whole sky.
Red sand, flowing clouds and the sky are all broken into a ball at this moment!
The sword is unparalleled. The sword stands upright and looks straight at the sky.
"Good boy, you have successfully angered the emperor!" Angry, the tall and thin old man angrily smashed the throne under him, turned into a thick golden light, and shot at the unparalleled sword.
With a cold drink, the sword suddenly raised its left palm and hit it without retreat.
Spring and autumn is also at this time, resisting the paralysis of the meridians and releasing the majestic derivative force!
"Boom!"
Three majestic derivatives collided at the extreme, directly tearing up the small world.
The sword took a half step back and quickly waved his palm to erase the dust in the sky. Then he saw that there was no half true Shadow of the tall and thin old man on the foggy sky.
One side of the spring and autumn spit out a big mouthful of smoke and dust, and then looked around and said, "people, shouldn't they be photographed directly?"
"Unexpectedly ran away, chase!" Jian Wushuang was stunned and ran straight forward.
Spring and autumn was stunned, and then followed closely.
Far away from the red sand world, under the dark sky, a slightly embarrassed body fled quickly and hurriedly.
It was the tall and thin old man with full fan and halberd fingers scolding heaven and earth.
"Damn it, old man Wuyang, I've been dead for so many years, but I'm not going to let it go. Wait, I'll go back and kill all your dog legs first!"
The speed of the sword is so fast that it can span hundreds of millions of miles between almost every breath.
This is due to his first mistake into dayanhuan, lying down for 500000 years and realizing a small magic power called Shanhe Yinian.
Where the heart reads, mountains and rivers come.
Moreover, the power consumption of this little magic power is almost negligible. In the current situation, it has become an important method of sword unparalleled.
With the blessing of mountains and rivers, almost in a few moments, he approached the tall and thin old man who was still fleeing in a panic.
The spring and Autumn period, also in a breath, could not see the unparalleled body shape of the sword.
Aware of the sudden breaking sound behind him, the tall and thin old man subconsciously looked back. At this look, the frightened spirits were scattered.
The sword is matchless. I don't know when it has followed. The sharp invisible long sword in my hand is almost going to be cut.