The young Yan Xian, who was called Shuyang, suddenly sank his eyes, "Youyun, you want to die!"
At the next moment, the real soul of the silver gun condensed by the purest derivative force emerged from the back of Shu Yang, up to ten million feet.
When those chains were tied down, the most magnificent huamang burst out.
The two collided with each other, and a powerful force shook the sky and the earth completely, which made the chaotic sky unbearable and broken.
The real soul of the silver gun broke the endless chains twined down in an instant, and went straight to the huge face without reducing castration.
"Chula..."
Like a hot knife cutting into butter, the true soul of the silver gun completely defeated the huge face and turned it into powder.
"A small skill." Shu Yang snorted coldly and was happy and unafraid. It seemed that he didn't take the black robed Dayan immortal in his eyes.
"Jie Jie, stay."
When the sky collapsed, a black robe quietly appeared, his arms slowly opened, and endless death came out from under his black robe. "Here, I am the only way of heaven. Any Yan Xian who tries to break the shackles will be punished the most severely!"
With him as the center, the dead spirit as thick as ink turned into a border and surrounded the unparalleled sword, Fengshan and Shuyang.
"Damn dog, in the current war, how dare you cut this seat?!" Shuyang clenched his teeth.
"Sir, let's rush out?" Feng Shan looked at the sword beside him and asked, obviously nervous.
Jian Wushuang didn't speak. In this formation, he smelled something unusual.
The black robed Dayan immortal, who was supposed to be killed by him, survived with some secret method. Relying on this extremely strange heaven, he rearranged a dead heaven Dharma array to completely trap them.
As he said, he is the only way of heaven in this dead heaven Dharma array. It is the simplest thing to trap several Yan immortals.
But he underestimated the variable, which is unparalleled.
He can kill three turn Dayan immortals with his own strength. In the face of the weakest Dayan immortals, the sword has a great chance of victory, even if the current situation is extremely unfavorable to him!
Shu Yang's face was ugly. Naturally, he also realized the thorniness of Youyun. If he wanted to escape here, it would be as difficult as heaven.
Just as he was ready to let go of his life, the sword moved.
He did not release unparalleled Kendo, nor did he release Zushu, but just walked in the air very calmly.
In the middle of the dead immortal array, the black robed Dayan immortal unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and the red light in his eyes dodged.
For this young Yanxian who had given him a thunderbolt before, he had an inexplicable fear and sense of crisis.
If he hadn't escaped with a life-saving secret, he would have been completely destroyed now.
"I can kill you for the first time, and naturally I can kill you for the second time. Now let's leave. I promise I'll let you die."
The sword was matchless, and the voice of peace rang through. He came to the black robed Dayan fairy, and there was no more than ten feet between them.
"Otherwise, the end of often ordering is your end."
His voice was not big, but it exploded in Shu Yang's mind.
A Yanxian, dare to threaten a big Yanxian face to face? And have no fear?
Is this his illusion or did it really happen?
"You, you're threatening me?"
The black robed dayanxian looked at him warily and said in a low voice.
"Not a threat, but a warning." The sword is matchless, and an invisible sword condenses between the palms.
The black robed Dayan fairy quickly retreated, and a ferocious voice resounded from his mouth, "when you enter my heaven, no one wants to leave. They all become the nourishment of this seat!"
"Stubborn!" Jianwushuang shook his head, and then he stretched out his hand a little. A milky way derived from the dead immortal array without any sign and swept directly into the black robed Dayan immortal.
Fairy style, a little mountain and river.
Seeing this mysterious scene, the black robed Dayan fairy was shocked and hurried away.
The Tianhe River tore a crack in the dead immortal array almost in an instant, and swept forward unabated after castration.
"What are you waiting for? Let's help together. Don't you want to die here?" Fengshan drank low, and then he jumped up.
Shu Yang, who had recovered from the shock, was fierce again. In the face of the fleeing black robed Dayan immortal, a thunderbolt broke out.
The death immortal array, which was not very strong, was directly broken, and the inexplicable bondage disappeared completely.
The body shape of the black robed Dayan immortal had already scattered in the void, but his voice came immediately.
"Damn guys, get ready to be swallowed up by the dead fairy under my seat!"
With the fall of his voice, the dry and silent earth began to rumble and tremble.
Thick as ink, the dead gas also spewed from the cracks of the earth.
The huge grave burst, the coffin bottles were broken, and the body shapes almost condensed by death came out of the earth, and then all flew up to the sky.
Every body shape wrapped by death is an immortal!
However, they are very different from ordinary Yan immortals. Their whole bodies are full of dead Qi. Their eyes are red with blood. The exposed immortal bodies are covered by dark red meridians with thick and thin fingers.
Seeing this scene, Shu Yang, holding a silver gun, gritted his teeth and said, "this quiet cloud is really evil!"
"Why, do you know him?" Feng Shan looked at him and asked him.
Because he was on the same front for the time being, jianwushuang was not afraid that he would suddenly burst up and hurt people.
Shu Yang took a deep breath and said, "I also heard a little earlier that Youyun is a notorious evil immortal in the heaven. He uses the origin and immortal source of dingxiu and even Yanxian to expand his own strength and transform them into slaves for his own drive."
"Now it seems that he is really as evil as rumored."
Shu Yang's words are true and not like fraud. Jian Wushuang guessed some of the activities done by the black robed Dayan immortal.
Death is so strong that it is absolutely inseparable from the origin of his top cultivation and the origin of Yan Xian.
For example, at present, nearly 30 Yan immortals from all directions have all disappeared from the source of immortality, which is only driven by death.
"Next, I have to pay attention. I heard that the slaves under Youyun can absorb all attacks, even the immortal source of Yanxian. Once they are entangled, it's not so interesting. If you don't want to become slaves like them, try your best to break through here."
Shu Yang reminded him that he looked like a great enemy.
However, jianwushuang doesn't worry at all, because he knows how to deal with this guy who can swallow foreign things to strengthen himself.