Jian Wushuang always seems to be like a person who knows everything and is not anxious and impatient. In the eyes of xiaodijun, it seems that everyone around him has no special guy similar to him.

The invisible sword came up quietly and condensed around him.

Together

Ten ways

Wan Dao!

Countless invisible swords rose from the sky, turned into a terrible awn, and hung high on the top of each black robe.

A great fear of life and death surged in everyone's heart. Even Yan Xian felt a sense of fear under the curtain of the sword.

Chen Qing, who was escorting the little emperor, looked back at the scene in shock. A deep fear flashed in his eyes, and then turned around.

The sword was unparalleled, and his clothes floated like an independent sword. No one could see what he thought. With his every step forward, the sword curtain hanging on the sky surged forward.

The ancestor level top cultivation with horizontal courage took a tentative step. There was a sword in the sky and it was cut down with one sword!

"Pooh Pooh" sounded so subtle that it couldn't be more subtle, just like the sound of death, sounded in the crumbling Heavenly City.

The ancestor level top cultivation was crushed into powder, and even the source in the body was broken together. There was no possibility of resurrection!

Just a sword intention, he killed one ancestor level. Looking at the dense sword curtain on the sky, all ancestors stepped back subconsciously and looked shocked.

For a time, even several Yan immortals did not dare to act rashly.

Sword peerless glanced at all of them coldly, and his steps quickened a little.

Although the sword screens were powerful, he knew that if he really wanted to start, these sword screens could kill hundreds of ancestors at most. If the eight Yan immortals worked together, I'm afraid the effect would be greatly reduced.

So sword matchless is gambling that they dare not come forward.

Once you leave this heavenly City, it will be much easier to escape.

However, after only a few miles, the Yan immortals looked at each other, and a fierce rush came out. No matter the sword curtain in the sky, it was a joint Siege!

Jianwushuang was surprised and almost didn't want to release the sword curtain.

However, this sword curtain has a deterrent to the ancestral level top repair, but it is still weak for Yan Xian who works together.

At first, a black robed Yan Xian waved and threw out a Yan force, swung away all the nearby sword curtain and went straight to the sword matchless kill.

"Boy, no matter who you are, leave your life here today!" The eight Yan immortals rushed forward together. The Yan force in their hands changed thousands of times and went straight to the unparalleled pocket of the sword.

The majestic and terrible Yan force turned into a big net bag to cover the sky. After the unparalleled sword pushed Chunqiu away from the battle circle, he humed coldly and bravely attacked with a long sword.

In an instant, the leading black robed Yan Xian just waved his palm to seal the town. He suddenly felt a sharp sword intention to break through the void and stab it directly.

At a critical moment, he made the most correct choice. His body suddenly tilted, and most of his left body was instantly fragmented.

The divine body was broken, and the unbearable pain made him cry for it. A fluke look even hung in his eyes, but the sword broke out completely and tore into pieces at the next moment.

All the top repairs are crazy. No one cares whether the unparalleled strength of the sword is like a mountain flood.

If the little emperor escapes, they can count one. If they go back to recover their lives, they can't survive. Only if they kill him completely can they survive!

The sword changed without double-sided color. At this moment, the boundless power poured down on him, and the whole vast Heavenly City was all powdered under the terror.

Without hesitation, he directly led the sword and kneaded the two forms of Xinghe in unparalleled Kendo into one form to form an indomitable unique sword!

The crazy momentum of leading the sky and trying to suppress the sky was rising rapidly, and then resolutely hit the general trend that was dropped by more than 500 people and the joint efforts of seven Yan immortals!

A huge awn is surging and flickering, and the earth passing through Sichuan is cracking, like a natural graben like an abyss and a prison. The cracks are densely covered with the earth, which is very ferocious.

You should know that the strength of each space in the Dayan universe is much stronger than anywhere in the divine universe!

Even there is no comparability between them. The place where immortals can sit and practice has long been the research pole of heaven and earth.

But Rao is such a heaven, both of which began to collapse under the collision of the two.

The little emperor, who was surrounded by Chen Qing and the thin purple robe, suddenly appeared a touch of red on his pale face after feeling the power of destroying the sky and the earth.

Then he suddenly broke away from Chen Qing and took a virtual step, directly stepped on his eight arms and angry waist, and galloped away behind him.

"Little emperor!" Chen Qing shouted loudly, but it was too late to stop. He could only watch the body of the little emperor go away.

The thin purple robe, called Da Ban, returned almost at the moment when the little emperor set out.

Chen Qing clenched her teeth and flew behind the fierce battle.

The spring and autumn sitting on his eight arm angry shoulder was also a little confused. For him, the little emperor went back to die, which was the hatred and resentment in his heart, but he thought of the unparalleled sword broken by his own strength.

Dun stopped his eight arms and angry eyes. Spring and autumn turned back and looked at it from a distance. It was like a moth to the fire.

The next moment, he also flew back without hesitation!

"Little emperor? It's better to die in my hands. I'm going to save brother Jian! "

A unique sword that transcended the meaning of Kendo in the past broke the supreme trend layer by layer, but then it was replaced by a more vigorous Yanli theory.

The unparalleled sword is strongly supported, and the derivative force in the body is passing madly. It is already out of reach!

Just when he was ready to call out the three emperors recklessly, a pair of hands without any blood color were next to him and pasted on the majestic general trend.

Sword matchless was a little stunned. It was no one else who came. It was the little emperor who might faint at almost any time.

"Didn't I let you go?" Under such oppression, jianwushuang still clenched his teeth and whispered.

The little emperor smiled, and a wisp of divine blood spilled from the corners of his mouth again, "you must have you for six days..."

"Don't forget, you still have a promise to help me ascend the throne..."

"If you're dead, I'll lose a lot..." he tried his best to release the power, which seemed to put a great load on his divine body, and even his eyes couldn't open.

But Rao is so. The little emperor seems to want to say something, "remember, you can't return for six days without you."