Chapter 4829

He was hurt by the prosperity of the old Taoist sword!

You should know that Diqing is already a jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, ranking at the top. Even the Dayan immortal in the same environment can hardly hurt him.

But in this face-to-face meeting, the old Taoist who claimed to come out of the yellow spring was just an understatement, which hurt him.

Not only is the meaning of the sword clear, but the sword is unparalleled. After eliminating the sword, the hidden sword meaning also makes his blood roll in his body.

This understated sword hurt them in varying degrees. The old Taoist huangquan didn't stop at all. The Baoguang real sword in his hand stabbed them again!

"Chengqi!" When he recited the formula in a clear and deep voice, a big awn that couldn't cover the sky surged from behind him.

A pure white white black statue appeared, and the pupils as holy as snow lotus had a charm, and then resolutely hit the old Taoist priest.

It seemed that he sensed the threat. He took a step back and waved forward with a brush in his left hand.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of wisps of white silk fluttered like long snakes, facing the white black treasure.

The two collided with each other, and the white black treasure was entangled by hundreds of millions of strands of white silk before it even had time to release the general trend.

Jian Wushuang frowned and immediately looked at Zhao ting and Xiqing pool, who were pale beside him. "I'll try my best to tear a hole in this array later. You'll go as far as you can."

Zhao Ting looked at him and opened his mouth but said nothing.

Xiqingchi's eyes were slightly red and said, "Sir, I'm sorry. It's my fault."

"Take care of yourself." Jianwushuang finally looked at her, held an invisible long sword and walked forward resolutely.

Di Qing's face was dignified and said in a deep voice, "although the old Taoist has fallen, the energy contained in his body is extremely abundant. I'm afraid his immortal source has not been lost."

The sword peerless looks at the front with dignified eyes. If the judgment is right, the huangquan Taoist priest is likely to be the peak jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, which belongs to the same territory as Diqing.

Moreover, the old road of huangquan is far from fighting alone. More and more fairy bones tear the fairy tomb and come out of the fairy tomb at his disposal.

I'm afraid it's quite tricky to enter the first battle of Damian.

After Diqing's blow was counteracted by the dust blowing white silk, the old Taoist huangquan stopped fighting, but quickly retreated and waved the dust in his hand at the same time.

The dust seemed to have a bewitching sound, and those immortal bones flew from all directions again.

"Don't let these things near me. I'll take off the old Taoist's head." Di Qing looked at the sword and said.

The sword nodded, and the palm directly released unparalleled force. Each strand was enough to crush a fairy bone.

Diqing's body didn't stay any longer, and suddenly a pair of more than ten feet of wings wrapped in gold patterns appeared behind him, sweeping straight over the void.

Facing the old Taoist huangquan, he no longer released his appearance, but shook his wings behind him.

In an instant, countless, like mountains and seas, the general trend of Yanli completely burst out!

There are hundreds of millions of golden plumes, with an unimaginable breath, and the sky falls like a God's punishment!

Every golden feather was destroyed. The dead breath on the sky was swallowed up and burned out a shocking hole. Everything was illuminated.

This is the full and unreserved copy of Diqing.

"Boom!"

Old Taoist huangquan raised his head, looked at the destruction of Jinyu all over the sky, and waved the dust in his hand.

The dust blowing white silk stretches for thousands of miles in an instant and turns into a border to protect himself.

At this moment, the earth was torn, and countless immortal bones were burned by the falling golden plume, burning together with the earth.

Although the dust barrier built by the old Taoist huangquan is too strong, it is still unable to compete with the golden feather carrying the general trend of mountains and seas.

When the dust boundary was torn open, the golden feather all over the sky flew like a locust to the old road of the yellow spring.

The indescribable martyrdom explosion took him as the center and tore the northern celestial domain directly from the middle, and the plane was about to fall apart.

Yan Xian couldn't bear the energy from this escape. Jian unparalleled stretched out his hand to protect Zhao ting and the Qingchi behind him, and then prepared to break the array without stopping.

At the next moment, the old man sounded like the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu.

"Yes!"

Holding an invisible sword, he was ready to push horizontally. He only felt that his whole body was imposed with some kind of shackles, which directly interrupted his control of Yanli!

Even the Deqing above the void was also affected. His body trembled and fell uncontrollably.

The world is silent, only the raging fire spread!

The white silk bound and scattered in the dust, revealing the body of the old Taoist huangquan.

At this time, he was not embarrassed. His gray skin was burned into large holes, revealing startling bones, and one of his two eyes burst open, making him even more ferocious.

"Thief, how dare you insult me?"

He was so angry that his ragged Taoist robe and the dust in his hand turned to ashes, "today, I want you to become the nourishment in my yellow spring Dharma array!"

The deafening voice stopped. Old Taoist huangquan held a sword in his right hand and became a dull white bone in his left hand.

At that time, he slowly rotated the immortal bone array trapped by the unparalleled sword and Diqing.

Countless broken immortal bones rise and fall in it, with extreme murderous and dead Qi.

These countless immortal talents who once fought in all directions and fell here, even the immortal bones after death, have been refined and become the nourishment of the array.

This is a fierce array!

With the old Taoist huangquan's repeated pities, the huangquan Dharma array began to fluctuate and became like a swamp.

At the same time, a pair of white bone palms stretched out and crazily grabbed Jiajian Wushuang and others.

There was strong divine blood gushing out, and it came up in an instant.

"We are all nourishment for the souls of my dead subordinates." Old Taoist Huang Quan sang in a deep voice. With his voice, the divine blood in the whole huangquan Dharma array completely swallowed up jianwushuang and others, and then boiled.

There are still immortal bones coming out of the immortal tomb. They rush to the Dharma array without hesitation, integrate into it, become a member and expand the Dharma array.

The boiling and viscous divine blood is like the Milky way falling from the sky, ferocious and ugly.

Old Taoist huangquan looked at the scene with only one eye left. He seemed very satisfied, and then moved forward.

At the next moment, the blood River in the huangquan Dharma array suddenly trembled, and then a body shape quietly emerged.

His whole body was not stained with blood. He held up an invisible long sword in his hand and drew a bow and arrow like shooting at the sun. The tension of his arm was extremely round.

At the next moment, the invisible long sword was thrown out, like an arrow shot by a divine bow, with a great momentum of indomitable progress!

Heaven and earth tremble, and the void is broken where the sword edge passes.