Chapter 4845

In this way, the unparalleled decline of the sword was revealed.

The joint efforts of dozens of Yan immortals were terrible after all. The killing intention of water was overwhelming, which made him tired of coping, and his physical strength reached a slight critical point.

While dealing with the two great Yan immortals, Diqing also suffered nearly half of the Yan Immortals' attacks, which was a little difficult.

Childe Chu gave him a deep look, and then said in a deep voice, "everyone, go to Changfu mountain!"

After that, his figure took the lead and soon disappeared into the void.

Jian Wushuang felt something wrong after hearing this sentence, but he couldn't get away.

A total of dozens of Yan immortals tried their best to hold him down, but they could still do it.

And Diqing was also blocked by the two Dayan immortals, and his body was trapped.

In this way, they were deliberately carried forward.

In the broken void, they fight and break inch by inch as they move forward.

Changfu mountain.

Successive heaven and earth is the oldest existence of the whole Damian, which existed before the concept of Damian.

Endless black clouds and smoke slowly surge around Changfu mountain, which is very impressive.

The first childe to arrive here was obviously relieved, and then the corners of his mouth tilted slowly.

The secret hidden at the foot of Changfu mountain is not known by any Yanxian except himself.

Here is his final card.

Being carried forward, jianwushuang also realized that it was wrong, but he couldn't get rid of it at all and could only move forward with Diqing.

Two Dayan immortals also fell directly under the terrible attack of Diqing.

The remaining three turn Dayan immortal also hit his arm at the cost of completely destroying the foundation of Xianyuan at the last moment.

The Dayan immortals fell and the threat disappeared. Facing the situation that there were less than 70 remaining, Diqing carried out a devastating massacre.

With the fall of Yanxian, the roads on this side were in disorder.

Jianwushuang was also surprised to see this scene. The strength displayed by Diqing was too huge. I'm afraid it was the only one that could subdue him. It destroyed Yu Bo in the whole North Tianxian state.

Although they were inevitably brought to Changfu mountain, none of the nearly hundred Yan immortals who kidnapped them survived!

When the last Yan immortal fell under the unparalleled sword, the broken void was only dead except for the remains of the immortal corpse.

He waved away the divine blood on his hand, and the sword peeped out a turbid breath slowly.

He killed more than 30 Yan immortals, which was not a small consumption for him.

But he did not relax, because there was a unique breath in the sky.

This vast sky presents a unique water white, like a splash ink landscape painting, full of unpredictable unique beauty.

Especially in the dark white flowing clouds, there is a Cangshan Mountain, a vast Cangshan Mountain.

Di Qing frowned slightly, "where is this place and why do I have a familiar feeling... Should it be those old friends who have not died?"

The sword matchless smelled his words and looked at him and said, "those old guys who haven't died are not the same as you. Are they in the same era as zhenwuyang?"

"Of course, but I think there are few people who can participate in the war and survive except those who can't escape from the world." Di Qing said.

With the conversation between the two of them, the childe corrected his previously disappeared figure and quietly emerged again.

At this time, his eyes were full of Sen Leng's killing intention and anger.

As his last details, the fall of nearly a hundred Yan immortals and two big Yan immortals is an irreparable heavy loss, which has burned his savings for many years.

Looking at the unparalleled sword and Diqing, he had moved to kill.

"Ten thousand deaths are not enough to pay for the crimes you have committed!"

The childe corrected angrily, "I'll make you suffer ten thousand times!"

As the voice fell, the Changfu mountain, which was located between the dark flowing clouds, suddenly trembled.

Wisps of water white awns scattered from the center of the mountain.

As the great sun shines in the sky, all the flowing clouds are dispersed, revealing the dark ancient mountains.

With the reflection of huamang, an atmosphere that transcends the times and the ancients fills every inch of space.

This breath is so unique that the viewer has the illusion of trance.

Diqing's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and he smelled the familiar smell.

When the hundreds of millions of Chinese mans converge to one place, a body dressed in long clothes with flowing clouds and landscape patterns slowly condenses.

It was an old man without a clean face. His face was clear and rugged, like the Cangshan Mountain in Yuezhi.

The sword had no eyes. He felt that the old man's breath was far beyond the ordinary Dayan immortal, giving people a feeling of unknown.

After seeing the old man's appearance, Diqing slowly raised the corner of his mouth, and then said in a high voice, "who should I pretend to be? It turned out to be the first running dog under the real Wuyang seat. Help the old man for a long time!"

Such shocking scolding resounded through the whole heaven and the whole Changfu mountain.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and obviously heard a lot of connotation from the words.

It seems that Diqing and Changfu have known each other for a long time, and they seem to have had a grudge.

The childe was stunned when he heard the curse, and then turned to look at the old man.

The old man called Chang Fu seemed to regard Di Qing's scolding as farting and didn't care at all.

He looked at the childe and said in a slow voice, "didn't I say that we shouldn't wake up until the time of survival?"

"You know, but elder Chang Fu, now the whole Damian has reached the time of life and death," said the childe in a painful voice. "My last details have been slaughtered by them. If you don't come out again, I'm afraid even I won't be protected."

The old man smelled the speech and didn't speak any more. He looked at di Qing not far away with a little turbid eyes.

"Clarify you and go back. This era no longer belongs to us. I have no intention of having a meaningless struggle with you."

The childe corrected and frowned, "elder Fu, you can't just let them go! Otherwise my dead vassal cannot die in vain! "

Di Qing smiled coldly, "Chang Fu, where was your momentum? How did you become so old now? It seems that an old dog with a broken back will not be loved by its master. "

The sword is matchless, and the secret way is terrible. I'm afraid everything will be difficult to stop as soon as this ridicule comes out.

Sure enough, the old man's face changed, his long clothes began to float, and an old breath of looking at the past burst out.

"Since your Highness has ordered, Chang Fu will finally go to this encounter."

He said these words calmly, and moved forward slowly with the determination of their time.