Chapter 4770

He did not intend to stop sword matchless, but to see what he wanted.

As for the safety of Childe Mo, in Diqing's eyes, it can almost be ignored.

At the same time, the two Dayan immortals worked together and finally defeated the Heiwu Baoxiang of Diqing.

The dark Yan force dispersed. Two big Yan immortals, one high and one strong, still stood in place calmly, but their slightly undulating chest showed that they did not win easily.

Diqing smiled at this, "if you only have these strengths, you'd better go away, guys who overestimate their strength."

And the two Dayan immortals, who had been silent all the time, finally opened their mouth.

"Now it's not us but you who should roll. If zhenwuyang knows that there is a close emperor in his heaven, you will not survive!"

When Di Qing heard the speech, the smile on his face gradually became stiff, and a pair of black and white eyes also had a strong killing intention.

"How dare you threaten me?"

"So what? As long as you continue to fight, Tianting will surely notice your existence. At that time, zhenwuyang will kill you! " The tall and thin Dayan fairy stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "it's not worth taking himself in for a childe mo."

"You alone can never compete with the whole heaven."

The more di Qing listened, the colder her face became. "What I hate most is threat. Since you threaten me, you must be ready to die in front of me first."

"Don't worry, I promise I'll kill you first when zhenwuyang notices."

After the words, Diqing stretched out his hand and provoked a long feather between the ends of his hair.

Then, a white black treasure that blocks out the sky and the sun gradually condenses.

Compared with the previous black black appearance, this white black looks more tyrannical. In its wide eyes, it casts an unparalleled beam of the sun.

"Chengqi!"

Di Qingshen shouted. He didn't intend to keep his hand anymore. He released the most tyrannical form and tried to destroy it directly.

The big fight opens again.

On the other side, jianwushuang got rid of the shackles of Diqing and hurried to the childe mo.

The childe Mo, who had already killed him and put it into action, was stunned when he saw that jianwushuang split half of the immortal state with his own strength. He stopped in the air directly, then reversed his body shape and returned to the mulberry tree.

"Want to go? Stay with me! " The sword was unparalleled, and he drank loudly and stretched out his hand to hold it.

Immediately, the space collapsed, and the young master Mo, who was flying, suddenly stumbled and rolled out directly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword was unparalleled, and a palm pressed him.

The rocks rising from the ground firmly nailed him under the Fuso tree.

"Let me go!" Childe Mo shouted in panic, "I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go."

Jian Wushuang frowned and slapped him directly to shut up.

Then he reached directly into childe Mo's arms.

But he didn't find what he wanted. There was nothing in childe Mo's arms. Where was half a Tianzi pattern bone armor.

"What do I want?!" The sword is matchless, and the heart is killing, said in a cold voice.

Childe Mo's eyes were frightened. "What kind of thing you're looking for is really in my arms and hasn't been discarded."

Jian Wushuang looked at his eyes and didn't look like talking, so he searched again.

But the result was the same as before, and the Tianzi pattern bone armor was still not found.

"You lied to me?" The sword was cold, and the murderous spirit burst out in the raised palm.

The childe's black face is like dead ash. He clearly remembers that the jade bone armor has never been lost since it was picked up by himself, but how can it disappear now?

Jianwushuang doesn't intend to kill him. In this situation, if you don't find what you need, you should get away as soon as possible to avoid being affected.

Just as he was about to give childe Mo an impressive lesson and left, a cold voice rang from behind him.

"Go to hell, boy."

Di Qing's figure quietly appeared behind the unparalleled sword.

Then he stretched out a finger and touched the unparalleled back of the sword.

"Buzz!"

With the general trend of black and white, he blasted his whole chest from his back without any obstruction.

Divine blood, Yanli and Xianyuan are all broken at this moment.

The unparalleled pupil of the sword was placed to the largest, unspeakable pain, accompanied by a blank of divine knowledge, which made his body shaky, and then fell into the void.

Diqing took back his palm, his face looked regretful, flashed away, and then his body turned back.

The whole process was almost completed in one breath. When childe Mo reacted, the unparalleled broken body of the sword was dead.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." he sat down under the Fuso tree and muttered to himself.

The whole North Tianxian prefecture has been completely chaotic so far. All the top repair and Yanxian who have not been affected have left at the first time.

The guards who should have come for the first time disappeared after seeing the terrible fight between Dayan immortals.

The whole North Tianxian Prefecture is located in the farthest northern celestial region of Dasi region, which is not a short distance from Tianting.

So at the moment, what happened in North Tianxian Prefecture is far from affecting the rest of the sky.

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On the broken ground still covered with spots and black inflammation, a broken body lay on his back.

The belly in front of him was empty and was replaced by a big hole. The immortal body was almost half broken.

This injury, if yu Yanxian had died, he could not die any more.

However, if you carefully explore it, you can find that this body, which should have disappeared from the sky, is full of vitality that only living creatures have.

The broken fairy body is also being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immortality does not destroy the immortal body. Even if the immortal source is broken and the derivative force is scattered, as long as there is a will to remain, it is enough to reshape.

Similarly, in exchange for Yu Yanxian, the damned injury is not even heavy damage on the unparalleled sword.

With the movement of his fingers, his blank consciousness slowly recovered.

Although the immortal body is constantly recovering, the severe pain after trauma is still affecting him.

Above the clouds, a great battle still broke out, and the magnificent martyrdom explosion broke out.

The sword lay on his back, hoping to recover quickly.

Just then, a pair of red, white and tender feet tied with silver bells quietly stepped on the earth burned by the flames. It seemed that the owner of these feet could not feel the heat at all.

The Luo skirt hanging on the ground is melting, exposing the extremely white calf skin.

Finally, the owner of the two feet came to the unparalleled sword and squatted down slowly.

At the same time, an ancient and simple thing full of cracks and gullies was put in front of him.