Seeing that his own safety was guaranteed, childe Yu took a breath and looked at him with a grim smile.
"That's funny. Instead of running away, you threw yourself into the net?"
"Tell me what benefits did the childe give you to protect him so recklessly?"
Jian Wushuang heard his words and didn't speak. It was obviously too lazy to reply to him.
It seems that he felt despised. Childe Yu felt a touch of anger at the bottom of his heart, but soon calmed down again.
"No matter what benefits the childe has given you, I will give you more benefits. As long as you stay with me, how about it?"
"His childe Yan is definitely not a good man. He can kill his own brother. Do you think you will come to a good end if you follow him?"
"Rather than follow him, follow me. I promise you, I'll give you whatever you want."
Childe Yu said slowly, his eyes flashed with satisfaction.
The next moment, he responded with a sharp sword.
He was shocked and quickly changed his shape, but he was still a step late. The sharp and unparalleled sword directly left a deep wound on his cheek.
God's blood kept dripping and stained his golden armor.
"Damn thing, how dare you hurt me?!"
Childe Yu was so angry that he let God's blood drip on his face. He suddenly held his sword, "all Yan immortals will kill him for me at all costs!"
The overwhelming Yanxian came, and the Haosheng Yanli poured down.
The unparalleled sword still stands in place, leads the sword with your hand, exhausts its derivative force, and releases the unparalleled Kendo again.
Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe lake sea sword, the second move.
River.
The long river of Kendo from nowhere broke the void, gushed out of every crack, and then gathered a line and frantically rushed at every Yanxian.
All Yanxian were shocked when they saw this scene. Naturally, they could feel the majestic momentum contained in the Jianhe river.
Yan Xian, who had foresight, directly retreated and approached ten thousand feet, but Yan Xian, who planned to fight hard, was directly hanged into pieces by Jianhe river, and even didn't make a sound!
Under this sword, nearly twenty Yan immortals died.
Just these times, there are only less than 50 Yanxian brought by childe Yu.
A wisp of cold sweat gushed from his temples, and he finally understood why Yan Xian, who had been sent, disappeared cleanly.
That sword is unparalleled and strong!
Although he was the peak of Yan Xian, he easily wiped out Yan Xian without the slightest effort.
"Is it true that he killed Chang duoling?" Childe Yu's pupil shrinks suddenly, and he has begun to regret coming to this muddy water.
Looking at the long river of Kendo that is still exploding, Yan Xian continues to die.
Childe Yu's expression was uncertain. Finally, his Yingwu face showed a bit fierce.
Then he put his hand on his waist and a bronze bell the size of a wine cup appeared in his hand.
With the appearance of the bronze bell, the derivative force of the void around him was silent, showing a strange dark cyan.
And around the bronze bell, dark cyan crystals are condensing, moving like life.
Looking at the bell exposed in the void, a touch of flesh pain flashed in childe Yu's eyes.
"Cang Yuzhong, this last time, I hope you can kill all the enemies in front of me."
He murmured, then gritted his teeth and threw the bronze bell in his hand into the void.
At the next moment, the bronze bell rose to meet the storm, and almost in an instant, a terrible tripod was formed, which was enough to cover thousands of heaven!
This scene is really too shocking. With the emergence of the bell tripod, it seems that even the boundless void is covered by it.
The appearance of the Wanggu bell, called cangyu bell, made all Yanxian tremble. The originally broken heaven could not bear the pressure, but was fragmented.
The sword in the center was unparalleled. He felt that a great crisis between life and death had never been imagined. He almost didn't want to think about it, so he was ready to escape.
But the ancient clock is too vast. The sky it covers is almost unimaginable, so there is no escape at all.
He was ready to escape regardless of everything. He only felt that the Yan force around him had become a dead cement pool, which directly imprisoned him in it and couldn't move at all.
A wisp of cold sweat flowed out of jianwushuang's temples. The breath that restrained him, he could feel that it was the way of heaven.
It is a very ancient way of heaven, a way of heaven that does not belong to this era. It is an extremely old and terrible rule.
Facing the cangyu bell with the ancient way of heaven, jianwushuang had no way at all. He was completely limited and could not even blink.
This is a great prohibition. I'm afraid even the essence of Qing in its heyday can't get away in the face of the pressure of Cangwu clock.
And the cangyu bell seemed to be conscious. After binding the unparalleled sword, it quickly narrowed down. From the original supreme distance, it soon formed a ten million mile clock.
In this big clock, the sword was bound by the dark blue power of heaven and could not move at all.
At this moment, all Yanxian gathered around the clock and looked at the clock solemnly.
Then, childe Yu moved slowly, and a pair of British eyes were full of resentment.
His cangyu bell belongs to the highest fairy weapon of Wanggu era. It was once the treasure in the hands of his emperor father zhenwuyang. It killed countless Dayan immortals. The rules of heaven contained in it belong to an irresistible force.
Even the emperor will suffer.
However, the cangyu bell has now gone to decay, and its service life is only the last time.
Cangyu Zhong, as the most powerful life saving card of Childe Yu, is now used on jianwushuang.
"Damn thing, I wasted my last chance. I swear, I will turn you into blood and water. There will be no end!"
Childe Yu was shocked and roared.
As his voice fell, cangyu bell rang, and countless magnificent flowers bloomed from it, illuminating the boundless void.
In the cangyu bell, the sword was unparalleled, and the seven orifices spewed out divine blood.
He felt that his immortal bones were about to be broken.
The unimaginable ancient law of heaven contains unspeakable unknowns, which makes the sword unparalleled at a loss.
"Did I just fall?"
God's blood gushed from the corners of his mouth. He couldn't get rid of it at all. The dark blue rules of heaven were swallowing everything in him quickly.
Immortal immortal bodies transformed from super perfect chaotic creatures are rapidly fragmented at the moment.
However, the sword was matchless, but there was no way to break free. This was the first time he was really helpless.
That irresistible force is too overbearing.
Childe Yu's ferocious face was reflected in his eyes, and all Yan immortals laughed at the moment.