Chapter 4887

Yan Xian is Yan Xian, and Da Yan Xian is da Yan Xian.

The gap between the two is too vast. Even if you understand the immortal quasi Dayan immortal and want to fight Dayan immortal, it is almost impossible.

So often I can't believe it. His eyes beat, and finally his eyes were cold, "that's a pity. I can't let you leave alive today."

Jianwushuang's mouth slowly aroused a sneer, "I can threaten you for the first time, and the second time is not just a threat."

Chang duo made the same sneer. At the next moment, his body disappeared into countless wisps of smoke and dust.

Standing in the same place, the sword is unparalleled. In an instant, it condenses an invisible sword and blocks it in front of you.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the sword in his hand broke directly, and his body retreated a hundred feet!

Qi and blood surged, and the sword was unparalleled. Take a deep breath to restrain the coming divine blood.

This understatement hit him hard.

The constant order of three promotions is completely different from the previous one. Both the control of derivative force and the application of immortal style have risen to a new level.

He has held the mentality of killing, and his hand is also fierce and ruthless several times.

He reached out and a star halberd condensed from the stars fell into his hand.

This is the real general situation!

The endless void was torn apart, and all the immortals sighed.

The little emperor had also awakened slowly. He could not condense the immortal source. Instead, he survived. His face was not pale, but full of sick blush.

With the help of his thin purple robe, he stared at the war.

This is a struggle in which the realm is extremely unequal, but it falls into a fierce battle.

Chang duoling holds the long halberd flowing with the stars. With each attack, the sword keeps retreating.

"Originally, I regarded sword repair as a joke. There are no fewer than 50 sword repair Yan immortals who died in my hands. They are just a mob. However, now you have changed my view."

"If you live, you will be able to ascend the Sword Fairy, or establish a sect, or take charge of a hundred heavenly regions. It's easy."

"But if you live, I can't recover my life, and I won't allow it for myself."

Chang duo made his voice cold and his eyes dark, "so you must die in my hand."

After he finished this last sentence, the star halberd in his hand suddenly cut down, as if it had rolled down with the momentum of endless stars.

The invisible long sword broke in response. The unparalleled chest of the sword was torn, and a long and narrow blood mark appeared.

Then Chang duo suddenly deformed the star halberd in his hand, turned it into a soft whip and bound him directly.

"Bye." With a strange smile, his palm and fingers were like a knife. With endless power, he directly cut off the unparalleled right arm of the sword.

God's blood falls on the void.

"Not good." Spring and autumn startled, so he was ready to rush over and was stopped by Diqing.

Di Qing looked at him and said in a condensed voice, "you can't even deal with the unparalleled sword. Even if you all go up, you're just dead."

Spring and autumn naturally understand, but if you don't save the unparalleled sword, I'm afraid it will destroy both form and spirit.

Thinking of this, he seems to have caught the last straw and looked at Diqing, "here, only you can save brother Jian."

As a nine turn great Yan immortal, Diqing is in the absolute field. He has grown to the nine turn realm since the ancient times. His Yan force realm has reached the top. Naturally, he can easily crush it, but he has just been promoted to three turns.

But all this must be built before he loses his true life.

He has lost two true lives. The battle with Changfu makes him weak so far, but even so, he can still save the sword from Chang duoling.

But now he doesn't intend to save jianwushuang. He can feel that jianwushuang needs such an unequal bloody battle.

"I will do it when necessary, but not now." I have a hunch that this will never be his limit

"But..." Chunqiu finally didn't say it, and looked at the void solemnly.

At this moment, the void seemed to be stained with divine blood, and the sword was tortured!

Every inch of his immortal body was ground into powder by Chang duoling mercilessly.

"Let me guess where your fairy source is, heart? Head? "

He often makes people sneer, and the immortal body where his palm passes becomes powder.

The sword is matchless and can't move. He can only let him disassemble the immortal body.

That kind of pain made his temples sweat like pulp, but even so, he didn't say a word and looked coldly at Chang duoling.

He often makes people look at him and hate him even more. He hates this kind of calm eyes. It's obviously a dying person. It's against common sense to be so calm.

This kind of look seemed to bring disdain and contempt, so that he was more murderous. He punched out directly and crushed the unparalleled belly of the sword!

"It's unfortunate for you to meet me. If there is reincarnation, remember to restrain."

Chang duoling said in a cold voice, raised his arm, and then covered it.

Thousands of stars died out at the same time. The general trend emitted directly smashed the whole immortal body of jianwushuang.

The meteorites disappeared one after another, and finally completely escaped into the air.

Seeing this scene, Yan Xian was palpitating, and such an unequal bloody battle finally ended.

Then, his face was so blue that he appeared in front of Chang duoling. He was still a step late.

"Damn bastard, do you know the consequences?!"

In his anger, Diqing suddenly burst out ten wings behind him, and the undisguised realm of Yanli was revealed.

Nine turn Da Yan Xian!

The endless pressure, like ten thousand heavenly regions falling down, was so cold from the bottom of my heart that Chang duo was shocked.

He knows very clearly what this level of authority represents, which is a more terrible existence than him.

At this moment, Diqing was completely angry. Regardless of the damage of his true life, he slapped changduoling.

Although he had been on guard for a long time, in the face of such a blow, Chang duoling was directly pumped hundreds of feet away.

"Bastard, prepare to die."

Diqing slowly stepped forward. The derivative force of his whole body seemed to be burning, and the ten wings behind him were rhythmic, emitting a disturbing trend.

In the golden cage on the Fuso tree in North Tianxian Prefecture, he has slept for many years. It seems that he has not come out of the ancient war.

Until the anxious boy appeared in his eyes, he felt that there seemed to be a way in front of him.

Entering the sand devil cave, breaking into the former heaven and going to the great heaven, everything brought him different feelings.

And he was also unknowingly willing to do things he shouldn't have cared about.

Perhaps it was the silence for too long and the endless years were too long, which made him change some attention.