Chapter 4767

The sword is matchless to smell speech, one hand grasps childe Mo's neck, the other hand directly looks into his arms.

Under the joint attack of the five mysterious figures, Chen Qing can't hold on for a long time. He has begun to catch and see his elbow.

He wants to find the Tianzi pattern bone armor in less than ten seconds and escape here.

But at the next moment, the completely immovable childe suddenly flashed a touch of tyranny in his eyes, and the palm behind his back brought a touch of faint light, directly stabbed into the sword.

A strong crisis came to his mind. He almost deviated his head an inch while being stabbed by the faint light.

However, it was too late. The shining palm directly left a narrow wound between the unparalleled neck of the sword, and God's blood gushed out.

He suffered from pain, and his palm was subconsciously loosened. Childe Mo took the opportunity to force him back, and then fled quickly!

"Die!" The sword was unparalleled and angry. The badly hurt neck recovered at a very fast speed. He slapped him in the front, which almost blocked all the retreat of Childe mo.

But the established situation changed again. Childe Mo put all his strength into his left arm and tore open the unparalleled momentum of the sword at the cost of breaking a whole arm.

Then, childe Mo turned back and looked at him bitterly. His body flashed and ran out of the hall.

Seeing this, jianwushuang couldn't let him go. Immediately, they rushed out to Chen Qing, who was struggling to resist. The spring and autumn two informed him and chased him out.

"I won't play with you!" Chen Qing's forehead was full of blue tendons. He was almost hung up and barely separated from his body. The five body goals were very clear. He had no intention of fighting with him anymore. Once separated, he went straight outside the hall.

The whole temple of heaven is irreparably collapsing.

Under the sudden battle, more than half of the top Xius and Yanxian who originally went to the banquet hall were killed and injured, and the rest survived and escaped from the hall long ago.

So far, there are only three Dayan immortals left in the tottering Temple of heaven!

With two towns and one, black robes are in a mess.

The two Dayan immortals suppressed him, which made it difficult for him to get away, and even the immortal body faintly reached the edge of collapse.

Although he slept in the heaven hall for a long time, the black robe was very clear. Except for the 99 under the throne of emperor zhenwuyang, there were absolutely no more than one hand.

The so-called Dayan fairy is a mysterious existence completely detached from the Yan fairy. Only when you reach the mysterious realm of Dayan fairy will you have a chance to touch the luck of the emperor.

It can be seen that Dayan immortal is rare and terrible.

But now, there are two Dayan immortals to kill childe mo. what a big deal.

Looking at the vast and boundless region, who can have such a means to connect the sky?

He could not imagine, even once thought it was the will of real Wuyang.

"Who on earth are you? Did you know that killing childe Mo is the enemy of the real emperor Wuyang and the whole big division?!"

Under the bitter resistance, black robe still held the last chance in an attempt to let them know the serious consequences.

However, the two Dayan immortals who fought with him turned a deaf ear to this and didn't care about the so-called true emperor Wuyang and the whole big division.

The terrible Yanli had already crushed the temple of heaven above the little fairy state, and countless ruins fell on the fairy state.

A scene of destruction.

And the son Mo, who ran out of the temple of heaven, ran away like a lost dog with a broken arm.

On the whole Xiaoxian Prefecture, the red prairie was ablaze, and the clouds in the polar night were faintly showing signs of collapse under the battle of Dayan Xian.

The sword matchless followed, and the long and narrow wound between his neck had completely healed, and even no scar had been left.

What happened now has far exceeded his expectations. He didn't expect that others would come to kill childe mo.

And looking at this posture, it seems that it is running for complete destruction.

Jianwushuang doesn't care about his life or death, but the impact or consequences after this event will be huge.

As the fifth son of the true emperor Wuyang, if he falls, I'm afraid all the top practitioners and Yanxian in this war will be thoroughly investigated.

The three of them are also likely to be involved.

Therefore, childe Mo can't die. Even if he dies, he can't die in their hands.

Find the Tianzi pattern bone armor and escape quietly. This is the best solution at present.

After Chen Qing and Chunqiu were in charge of the incident, they led the mastermind of the incident, and five of the seven swordsmen were isolated behind them.

At present, only jianwushuang is chasing childe Mo in the clouds.

The boundless clouds and the real fear of life and death made him burst out his final potential. Even the unparalleled sword he was trying hard to catch up with, and he was pulled away for a long distance.

Childe Mo broke through the clouds and fled to the center of the whole Xiaoxian state.

There, there is a heaven supporting mulberry tree based on Xianzhou.

The canopy that can cover the sky is all composed of huge dark green branches without a leaf.

On the crown of the hibiscus tree, a huge gold cage is hung.

Inside the golden cage is a big day that can't be looked at directly!

At this moment, childe Mo's hasty body has rushed to the Fusang tree.

"Diqing save me!"

A hasty and frightened voice resounded from childe Mo's mouth. He was at the end of his strength and placed all his hopes in his voice.

In the golden cage of Fuso trees, the dazzling sun moved.

The bird's head with red gold light wheel is raised slowly.

This is a golden crow with four purposes!

With its bird's head raised, the polar night was dispersed, and its two pairs of red eyes were like four wheels of the sun. You can't look directly.

"唳 -"

The cry that was about to tear the territory rang through, and the whole night in North Tianxian state was dispersed and the light came.

When the golden cage was opened, it spread its wings and flew out. With the spread of its wings and feathers, it shone in Xianzhou.

A total of nine long red and purple plumes form a huge sun with the spread of Jinwu's wings, hanging down from its tail, with the greatest momentum.

At this moment, even the unparalleled sword subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes and couldn't take another step forward.

Hot, it's too hot.

A burning feeling from the depths of the divine soul made even Yanxian retreat.

The cross-sectional trend emitted by the nine plumes can no longer be measured by Yan Xian.

This breath, unparalleled sword, vaguely felt that it was about to reach a mysterious realm and another level.

In his current cognition, such breath has been infinitely close to the top existence in heaven.