Chapter 4927

Led by Diqing, seven Yan immortals came.

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, Wei Liujia, Feng Shan, all of them were absent.

"My Lord, Fengshan is late!"

A blast and drink resounded through the void, and he drank with the mountain's anger. He was naked, like a real God peak, and swept towards the sword.

Then, Chen Qing, spring and autumn, moved forward in turn, with the great trend of indomitable.

Now they have recovered their heyday.

The heavy damage suffered before has been restored to its peak by Diqing.

Jiuzhuan Dayan immortal is still terrible to the extreme. Although Di Qingyuan has not recovered, it is easy for them to recover.

They fought this war only to save the sword!

"Boom!"

Fengshan, like a bull, tore a crack in Yanli's boundary with all his strength, and then drilled in with all his life.

"Why are you here!"

Seeing this scene, jianwushuang was both surprised and delighted.

"Of course I'll come, or adults will be in danger!" Fengshan blushed. He tried his best to block the crack in the middle and didn't let it close again. "My lord... I can't hold it anymore. Hurry..."

Chen Qing followed him. He directly took out the real sword from his waist and directly crossed the center of the crack. Then he said, "brother sword, little emperor, go!"

The sword matchless nodded heavily, no longer hesitated, directly pulled up the little emperor and the thin purple robe, and rushed out of the crack.

"Damn it, kill all of them and leave none!" Childe Yu is completely angry.

One cangyu clock was damaged and so many Yan immortals under the seat were put in. He couldn't catch the next childe Yan. He couldn't keep calm.

Only the remaining more than 40 Yan immortals rushed forward again. Unexpectedly, this extremely unequal war situation has been quietly reversed.

It seems that there are no more than seven ordinary Yan immortals. The remaining six Yan immortals, except for Diqing, are enough for them to drink a pot.

Chen Qing, Chun Qiu, Cui Jing and others are now stuffed with two or three imperial pills. Once they are hurt, they can swallow them directly and recover most of their physical strength in an instant.

After Chen Qing and Fengshan took it out, Chunqiu sent a large number of imperial pills, all of which were used to repair the heavy damage.

After the sword matchless quickly stuffed a few into the little emperor and the thin purple robe, the rest of his brain was stuffed into his mouth.

Nearly ten di pindan pills were put into the mouth and directly turned into violent energy to impact all parts and bones.

Caught off guard, he almost burst the unparalleled immortal body of the sword.

All injuries were removed directly and returned to their peak.

At the moment, the sword is unparalleled. I just feel that the meridians in the immortal's body are about to burst and need to vent urgently.

His eyes were red, and the surging divine patterns almost doubled, and then he looked at the childe feather in the distance.

The four eyes were opposite, a great crisis between life and death, which shocked childe Yu.

The next moment, the sword went straight to him.

The void collapses, and a red streamer cuts the void forward.

The restless sword in the immortal's body is unparalleled. I'm afraid he doesn't even know it. He has unknowingly opened the way of killing.

"Stop her!" Childe Yu was shocked and said, at the same time, he quickly retreated.

Nearly ten Yan immortals arrived first, holding their own general trend of Yan force, trying to hold the sword unparalleled.

But at this time, he is no longer in the previously unrecovered state.

The sword in its heyday is unparalleled. It has been able to fight San Zhuan Da Yan Xian, not to mention them?

A mantis is a cart. It's overkill.

The sword that bears the way of killing is unparalleled. Even the invisible sword has not changed. It directly and cleanly hit a heavy fist.

This heavy fist is enough to easily destroy the universe.

The scarlet fist power was smashed by the vigorous wind, and the first Yan immortal who came forward didn't even have time to make any sound. He was directly blasted into a blood mist and disappeared!

And the fist power was vigorous and the wind was castrated. After smashing the first Yanxian, six Yanxian were killed in a row!

"Boom, boom -"

The blood mist was everywhere, and more than ten Yan immortals came forward to block it. Under this fist, there were only three left.

Childe Yu was already extremely frightened. He didn't want to stay here anymore. He turned and flew to the immortal array far away.

"Go away!"

The sword, which had been slightly changed by the way of killing, was unparalleled and angry. Facing Yan Xian, who was less than 30 in front of him, he chose to rush to kill the past.

"Boom! Boom -- "

Each fist is enough to destroy the immortal source of Yan Xian. The sword is unparalleled, just like the demon God above heaven, and cuts and kills Yan Xian one by one.

All Yan immortals were so vulnerable in front of him that they could not even defend themselves. They were smashed into Xianyuan and fell miserably.

Only seven of the 30 Yan immortals were killed.

They were all frightened and dared not resist any more. They fled directly to the four fields and eight wastelands.

"Want to go?"

Sword matchless smiled coldly. He raised his palm and immediately scattered thousands of scarlet beams like chains in all directions.

The seven Yan immortals who fled to the four fields and eight wastelands were caught in an instant and dragged in front of him.

"Big, sir, let me go. We don't want to be enemies with adults. It's all because of your highness..."

Without saying a word, the seven Yan immortals were directly hanged into pieces by the scarlet chain.

For the enemy, the sword is unparalleled and never soft. As for letting go of a way of life, it is a Arabian thing.

After killing all Yan immortals, he threw himself into the air and went to the young master Yu who was about to escape.

His eyes are full of killing opportunities, and he has listed it as a must kill target in the bottom of his heart.

Looking closer and closer to the immortal array, childe Yu breathed a sigh.

However, just as he was about to rush into the immortal array, a great crisis between life and death came to his mind. He tried his best to hide aside.

"Boom!"

The scarlet power came from the sky and directly destroyed the immortal array.

With the rage of Yanli all over the sky, the sword with eyes as heavy as water came slowly.

Cold sweat, low from the temples.

Childe Yu stood in place, shaking uncontrollably all over.

Judging from the previous style of action, the sword that cuts the grass and gets rid of the roots and is extremely cold is unparalleled. Obviously, it is not going to let him leave.

He knew with great certainty that jianwushuang would not be afraid of him because he was the third emperor.

Because of this, childe Yu has fallen into despair.

He never thought that he would be so close to the meteorite one day.

Out of fear of falling, childe Yu trembled.

"No, no, you can't do it. I'm the third emperor under the throne. If you do it to me, you will certainly pay the price."

"As long as you let me go, I will completely forget everything that happened today."