Chapter 4769

A black and black treasure that covers the sky and blocks out the sun quietly emerges behind Deqing, and the big sun like four eyes cast a black fire.

At this moment, even several swordsmen holding the sword with a real sword retreated.

"Enjoy it, everyone, and then you will feel the anger of coming."

Diqing slowly opened his arms and began to show magnificent and incomparable Chinese feathers from under his arms.

Those two are obviously Dayan immortals who have changed their faces. There is still no expression on their faces, but from their dignified eyes, Diqing's words are true.

The black and black Baoxiang roared up to the sky, and the Yanli in the whole Xiaoxian Prefecture gathered towards him, covering and pressing down with an unimaginable trend.

Wisps of black inflammation condense on the black face. It suddenly opens its mouth and cries, lowering the immeasurable black inflammation.

Jian Wushuang and others see it clearly. Even if a wisp of these falling black inflammation is stained, even if they don't die, they are afraid to lose a layer of skin.

At that time, the young swordsman holding the unparalleled sword directly dragged him back quickly.

"Unlimited!" I smiled coldly.

The two Dayan immortals joined forces again, and a huge dark tripod, which was bigger than before, blocked in front of them and smashed forward.

The boundless fire from the black crow is like a rain curtain, which is poured carefully in every inch of space.

"Hiss!"

The frightening black inflammation swallowed up the derivative force escaping from the air, collided with the dark giant tripod, and broke out a dense Zizi sound.

The power of shaking the sky and the earth made the retreating people feel unspeakable chest tightness.

At the same time, such as the black inflammation pouring from the rain, fell everywhere in Xiaoxian state.

Mass destruction has begun!

All the pavilions of wanqianxian mansion, which were contaminated with black inflammation, collapsed and disappeared into a fluffy fly ash.

Xiaoxianzhou, which was originally the prosperous place of Xianqi, became a dead territory at a very fast speed.

At the moment, the childe Mo, who is lying on the top of the Fuso tree, sees this situation, his heart is constantly dripping blood, and all his details are burned here!

"Di Zun, leave me some!" Finally, he couldn't help saying.

To respond to him is to clear a cold rolling word.

Looking at his arrogant back, there was a flash of anger and resentment in the bottom of Childe Mo's eyes, but he soon recovered as usual. After all, he can only live by relying on Deqing.

"Wait. If I escape this disaster, you will die without a burial place." Childe Mo secretly said.

Only the general trend emitted by this black and black appearance has overwhelmed the whole Xianzhou, and no Yan immortal dares to compete with it.

The two Dayan immortals, who carried 90% of the black black and 90% of the black inflammation, finally exhausted the black inflammation at the cost of the collapse of the dark giant tripod.

Di Qing's face was cold and he stretched out his hand.

At that time, the black man behind him screamed and dragged the terrible dark Yan force to land from the sky, which was bound to devour the two great Yan fairies.

It was dark in Xiaoxian Prefecture, and the derivative force was no longer quiet, but produced violent tides.

Seeing this, the sword burst in an instant, and the supreme Yan force directly swung away the real sword behind him. With the speed of reaching the extreme, he turned back to the top of his knee and hit the young guard in front of him.

Due to the fluctuation of the derivative tide, all the Yanxian present could not detect the danger in time.

Therefore, when the young guard reacted, it was already too late, and the belly was hit with unparalleled strength.

When the dull hum sounded, he fell to xiaoxianzhou like a kite falling on the line.

Almost at the same time, Chen Qing and Chunqiu suddenly burst into violence and forced the remaining four swordsmen with their Yanli.

Then the spring and autumn summoned eight arms and angry eyes to resist several swordsmen.

"Brother Jian, make a quick decision!" Chen Qing took out the real sword from his waist and looked at it fiercely. "We'll break the back for you."

Jian Wushuang nodded heavily, and then looked at the childe Mo lying on the Fuso tree through the waves and tides.

The next moment, he stepped on the clouds with the soles of his feet and ran forward suddenly. No matter above his head, he could destroy the battle of heaven and earth at any time.

Like the frightened childe Mo, he immediately realized that the sword plundered towards him was unparalleled, and immediately fidgeted, "Di Zun, save me!"

Diqing turned impatiently. After seeing the unparalleled flying body of the sword, without hesitation, he directly opened his palm, turned into thousands of strands of Yanli, and surrounded him.

Thousands of Yanli turned into matchless chains and bound to the sword at an indescribable speed.

The Yan power of this realm is enough to wipe out even the Yan fairy!

The sword was matchless. He felt that the air around him was stagnant and viscous, and the chain of thousands of derivative forces trapped him almost instantly.

A powerful force enough to crush muscles and bones was added to him as the chain tightened.

Childe Mo smiled coldly when he saw this. One of his broken arms was given by the unparalleled sword. At present, the enemy was in front of him. He stepped on the mulberry tree and flew over without thinking, and the strong derivative force blew out directly from his palm.

Looking at thousands of strands of detailed Yanli chains around the body, jianwushuang slowly closed his eyes.

Then, a small galaxy composed of seven stars appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

This is an unparalleled immortal style given by the broken stone bead.

A little mountain and river!

"Buzz!!"

A long water ripple, centered on him, directly stirred up. It belongs to the immortal style beyond Yan Xian's perception, surging up.

"Break it for me!" The sword peerless suddenly opened his eyes, and the galaxy in the center of his eyebrows flowed, dense with the general trend!

Thousands of strands of Yanli chains were broken, and invisible and qualitative Water Dragons broke free and entrenched around him.

In the mountains and rivers, the sword is the absolute controller.

Breaking the Yanli from Diqing, he looked at Diqing for the first time.

The four eyes were opposite, the sword was unparalleled and fearless, and he stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

At that moment, a big vision appeared!

Originally, Heiyan, who had been lowered by Diqing, became a dead area of xiaoxianzhou, and was suddenly divided into two by an unknown force.

Then, with countless gravels and waste soil, half of xiaoxianzhou directly crashed into Diqing!

Di Qing's eyes coagulated.

Can you divide the whole Xiaoxian state into two with your own strength? Is this the terrible strength that Yanxian can master?

Half of Xiaoxian state came from the sky.

Di Qing pressed down the surprise in his eyes, gave a cold hum, directly stretched out his palm and grasped it from a distance.

At that time, the whole uncontrollable Xiaoxian state stopped strangely in its place, and then seemed to be squeezed into a ball by an invisible palm, and then crushed into powder.

Once the robe sleeve was brushed, the powder dispersed, but there was a unique body shape of a half minute sword in the same place.

"It's really interesting. A little Yanxian has deterred me. Is this an illusion?" Diqing looked at the body that had gone away with profound meaning, and there was no next action.