Chapter 4924

A guy who can kill Da Yan Xian and even make all Yan Xian frown.

There is nothing more pleasant than being besieged, suffering and irreparably falling at the moment.

Childe Yu doesn't even bother to wait and see. The terrible cangyu clock can't even escape the nine turn big Yan fairy, let alone a small Yan fairy?

Immortal immortal body is collapsing. Immortal body disintegrates like stars and never returns.

At this moment, under the siege of the dark blue heaven, the sword's unparalleled consciousness has been blurred.

The immortal body is inevitably going to decline. Even if he still doesn't die, I'm afraid he will be silent to endless years.

Jianwushuang wants to contend with the heavenly way, but finds that everything is useless. It is completely beyond the control of the realm, which is unimaginable.

Even if he did his best, he had no chance to break cangyu bell.

"Did I just fall? But I am unwilling, unwilling! " Jianwushuang suddenly opened his eyes, red eyes.

The divine blood flowing on him is quickly repairing the broken immortal body, as if it is competing with the way of heaven.

"Huh?" Childe Yu's eyes coagulated. He saw that his body was fighting against heaven!

"Well, how is this possible?!" He was shocked. You know, even the nine turn Dayan fairy can be awed by cangyu bell!

But soon, he relaxed again, with some palpitations.

Because the sword unparalleled only resisted for a moment, and then it irresistibly declined.

When childe Yu was a little frightened, it was unimaginable that only a Yanxian could compete with cangyu clock.

Just when childe Yu was ready to know the unparalleled sword in advance, two shaky bodies came from the distant void.

The leader is the little emperor. His extravagant clothes have been damaged, and his exposed skin is full of wounds.

But at the moment, his eyes were full of the majesty of the emperor.

He took a look at childe Yu, and then walked to cangyu clock, which was shrinking rapidly.

Childe Yu was overjoyed when he saw this. He never thought that xiaodijun would throw himself into the net, saving him the trouble he was looking for.

"Your Highness, do you want us?" Yan Xian, please.

Childe Yu waved his hand and looked arrogant. "I want to see what he's doing back. I'll take him down later."

All Yan Xian promised to look at this scene with a smile.

The slender palm covered with divine blood pasted on the outer wall of cangyu clock. Looking at the unparalleled sword suffering in the clock, the little emperor tapped his fingers and gently knocked on the outer wall, "unparalleled, unparalleled."

He was bleeding all over. The falling sword was unparalleled. He opened his eyes and looked at the body outside cangyu bell. He sighed secretly.

"Listen to me," the little emperor pasted it outside the cangyu bell and said in a clear voice, "take out the gold and jade ring I gave you earlier, and then open it."

Jianwushuang could hear his voice, but it was difficult to move a finger at this time, let alone take out the gold and jade ring in his arms.

The little emperor outside cangyu bell seemed to know his difficulties and began to become at a loss.

The young master Yu, who was far away, heard something wrong. He hurried to give orders, "come on, come on, join forces to catch the young master Yan and don't let him talk!"

All Yanxian hurried off and caught the little emperor.

Seeing this scene, the dying sword was unparalleled. He broke the immortal body and stretched his palm into his arms.

Even the ancient unknown way of heaven could not help shaking.

The golden jade ring was taken out, and a unique color appeared in the palm of the sword.

"Ah!"

He roared and pushed the jade ring in the center of the gold and jade ring with his fingers.

In an instant, a more ancient and unknown breath of heaven burst out from it and turned into hundreds of millions of tassels.

The appearance of that breath made the sword incomparable, and the dark blue heaven bound around him collapsed directly.

Then, wearing a white shirt, the supreme true Shadow of ruolang star came out of the golden and jade ring.

At this moment, all the ancient heavenly ways in cangyu bell crawled to the ground and trembled.

He seems to be an ordinary man without any power, but his eyes have some authority of the superior.

All Yan immortals who saw the true Shadow were scared to death. They almost couldn't stand stably. They all knelt down in the void, and the immortal body trembled.

Including the unparalleled sword, he was shocked. What he never thought was that there was a real shadow of the real emperor of Wuyang in the gold and jade ring given to him by the little emperor!

Moreover, this true shadow is still the true Shadow of the highest peak of the real Wuyang emperor, full of vertical and horizontal arrogance!

The foolish childe Yu also never thought that a little Yanxian would hold a true image of his emperor's father in his hand.

This is simply unimaginable and unimaginable.

You know, there is no real shadow of the emperor's father in his hands!

With the appearance of the true Shadow of the most powerful emperor of Wuyang, cangyu bell began to wail. It couldn't bear the emperor's pressure at all!

The true Shadow of Wuyang in his middle age seemed to include Wanyu at the moment, with a touch of doubt in his eyes. He looked at the boundary of cangyu bell, and then brushed it with his hand.

This contains the cangyu bell of the supreme heaven, which is directly broken!

The residue scattered in the void and soon disappeared.

Then, the true Shadow of Wuyang looked at the dying sword, and some satisfaction and uncertainty flashed between his eyebrows and eyes.

Finally, he said, "are you Yaner?"

The sword that has no strength to speak is unparalleled. It can't even shake its head. It can only look at him.

The real Wuyang shadow laughed, "yes, my son Yan'er really has the posture of a monarch. Although he is so embarrassed, it doesn't hurt. No one wants to hurt you if he is a father!"

“……”

Jianwushuang is completely speechless. It's just a one-sided relationship. The real shadow of Wuyang actually treats him as a childe Yan. Don't they recognize each other?

Just when the unparalleled spirit of the sword was empty, the angry real Wuyang had looked at the Yan immortals who all knelt down in the void.

"A group of mole ants, Ann dares to hurt my Yan'er!"

Childe Yu "flopped" and knelt down directly in the void, startled, "emperor father, it's me, I'm yu'er, and I'm your third son!"

"Huh? Third son? " The true Shadow of zhenwuyang directly wondered, "I don't have only Yan'er. Why do I have a third son?"

Childe Yu knows this is a fatal thing. If he can't explain clearly, I'm afraid he won't have a chance to leave here at all.

So he made a quick decision, cut his wrist directly and sprinkled the divine blood in the meridians. "If the emperor's father doesn't believe it, check the child's divine blood."