Chapter 4809

For a time, thousands of miles, all the top practitioners were silent.

Jianwushuang frowned slightly, then waved his hand, Yanli bound and protected the whole restaurant.

"Boom!"

It's the sound of the earth being torn apart.

Then the pavilions overturned and broke.

In the center of this violent explosion, only one restaurant stood still, even without any damage.

Cui Jing, who was struggling with wine, trembled when he saw the scene outside, but he still looked lazy when he saw the unparalleled sword sitting against the window, so he settled down inexplicably and continued to drink.

"Brother Jian, do you need me to explore?" Spring and autumn whispered, ready to fight.

The sword is matchless. He shook his head and said, "no, the guys who caused trouble are coming."

As his voice fell, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground rang out.

"Run, why don't you run?!"

A thunderous roar rang.

Outside the broken street, two thin bodies fell into the rubble.

A Yanxian, who was as angry as King Kong, stepped into the ground with bare feet.

An uncontrollable hum sounded.

Behind the Yan immortal, there are five Yan immortals, all with a gloomy face.

"Damn bastard, don't you run very well?"

Pulling back the soles of his feet, the Vajra like Yan Xian shook him in the air, directly held the thin neck and lifted him from the ground.

"Er..."

The broken hair stained with mud covered his face, but could not cover his pain.

Viscous blood gurgled down the wound on his skin.

"Brother, brother, I'm afraid."

Another leaner figure lay on the ground, his hands helplessly pushing away the gravel, as if he wanted to stand up.

The thin body with strangled neck was slowly calm, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were no longer divine.

"Let my brother leave and I'll go with you."

The Vajra like Yan Xian smelled the speech, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke and said with a grim smile, "do you dare to have a discussion with Ben, such a bastard? Go back with this seat. No one can escape. "

At the end of his words, he waved with his other big hand, like twisting ants, and carried the two thin bodies in his hand.

"You bastards are only suitable for medicine introduction."

When the thin figure heard this sentence, his originally godless eyes suddenly coagulated, and then, like an explosive bloody beast, he directly opened his mouth and bit the diamond like Yan Xian's ear.

"Bang!"

A slap with a general trend hit his face, blood gushed directly from his seven orifices, and he fainted in a flash.

The Vajra like Yan Xian disdained to smile, raised his hand and picked up another body shape, so he wanted to leave.

At the next moment, a cool female voice resounded through the broken earth.

"Let them go."

The sword was peerless and looked surprised in his eyes.

The one who made a cold voice was a woman in a gray shirt. Her face was not soft, but she was full of heroism and did not become angry.

And this heroic woman is one of the last seven swordsmen in North Tianxian Prefecture.

I met several times in the sand devil cave and finally disappeared.

But now, it's unimaginable to meet again in this area of heaven.

Jian Wushuang raised her eyebrows and wanted to see what she was going to do next.

After shouting that sentence, the heroic woman was happy and fearless, and her strong Yanli had already circulated around her.

Holding a thin King Kong Yan xiandun in one hand, he stood in place and slowly turned back.

After he saw that he was a woman, his violent eyes were full of desire.

"Who am I? It's a little girl." The Vajra like Yan Xian directly threw the two figures in his hand at the Yan Xian behind him, then rubbed his palms and walked towards her without any taboo.

A touch of disgust flashed in the heroic woman's eyes, and then it was like thunder. It was a long sword without any sign.

The Yan Xian's eyes were frozen and his neck was subconsciously biased. He could escape the terrible attack.

But a long and narrow bloodstain almost cut his neck in two.

It was just this face-to-face meeting that hit him hard.

This made him surprised and angry. At the same time, he waved and pressed down.

The sky suddenly sank, and an invisible giant palm smashed at the heroic woman.

As soon as she frowned, her whole body was like a ghost, running to the King Kong like Yan Xian at an unimaginable speed.

The Vajra like Yan Xian was shocked, stepped back a few steps and said, "crush her for me!"

With the burst of drinking, the five Yan immortals behind him set off.

With the power of the six immortals, the unparalleled power cage appeared, and the terrible trend caused the ground to tear again.

The heroic woman who was originally very fast was also affected. She seemed to be in the mire, but she was unable to move a step.

It is impossible to defeat six immortals with one enemy, even if her strength is at the peak, let alone in this state.

The six unparalleled Yanli descended and directly let her drink blood. Even if she had a heart, she couldn't return to heaven.

"Little Niang PI dares to hurt me. I must ask you not to survive or die today!"

The explosive drink resounded from the mouth of the Vajra like Yanxian. Yanli chains surged between his palms and caught the heroic woman again.

But at the next moment, a lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"What a noise."

He subconsciously turned his head and looked at the place where the sound was made, but he saw a black urn and hit it directly.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and the fragrant liquor scattered everywhere.

The urn directly tore the joint force of the six Yan immortals, and burst on the face of the Yan immortals like King Kong.

Then he fell on his back and fainted.

It was just a random blow that directly made a Yanxian lose his resistance. What kind of means is this?

Holding an exquisite wine pot in one hand and a three foot real sword in the other hand, the sword moves forward slowly, unspeakably free and easy.

The five Yan immortals stepped back at the same time and looked at him with vigilance.

The heroic woman covered her heart and stepped back slowly. Looking at the unparalleled eyes of the sword, she was only shocked and incredible.

"Who are you? You'd better judge the situation and don't conflict with me. We'll let bygones be bygones."

One of them, Jing Mianyan Xian, was shocked by the unparalleled horror of the sword, but his words were impolite.

After all, in his opinion, even if the sword is unparalleled and powerful, can it be beaten by five?

But soon, his thought was swallowed into his stomach, and his eyes stared to the maximum.

Because he saw that he had four divine peaks, walked out of the restaurant from a distance and stood behind the young man in turn.