Chapter 5033

The sword is unparalleled. The face is so strong that it gives birth to a morbid red.

He was still weak and did not improve at all, and even the serious consequences were exacerbated by the fighting.

But he still strongly supported the normal operation of the derivative force in his body.

The green mountain is a three turn territory. Dayan immortal will never be defeated easily. Even if he was injured by Jue sword for the first time, he can be avoided.

After all, the gap between sanzhuanda Yanxian and Yanxian is too big.

His sword dealt a heavy blow to the green mountain, but it was not fatal, nor did it hurt its root.

The real war is about to begin.

Castle Peak slowly raised his head, and there was only cold killing intention in his sharp eyebrows and eyes.

At the next moment, he took a sudden step and hit the sword like an arrow.

As soon as the sword matchless eyebrow front was low, he didn't dodge. Unexpectedly, he also bumped up against the green mountain.

"Boom!"

The two collided directly together and shook the world.

The resulting martyrdom explosion directly swept up, and the endless derivative force exploded together, completely raging in the whole Taoist field.

Yu Chang stretched out his hand in time and shrouded the martyrdom and explosion in the border with supreme luck.

At this moment, all the ancient elders sat up straight and their eyes were shocked.

Outside the Tianmen gate, Chang Ling is unbelievable. She knows the cultivation of Castle Peak best. However, it is because she is too clear that she is shocked.

She knew the incomparable weakness of the sword. It was precisely because of her weakness that she helped in the past.

But the current scene completely overturned her imagination.

The seemingly weak sword is unparalleled. It has erupted such power.

When martyrdom explosion reached the top, Chang Ling covered Ami's eyes with her hands in time.

She didn't want Amy to see the unparalleled defeat of the sword.

In her heart, he could never fail.

The gap between Yanxian and Yanxian can not be changed by working hard.

The dust waves dissipated.

When the two figures stand on the opposite side, Chang Ling's eyes are rounded to the maximum.

The sword has no double body, the coat is broken, but it has not been damaged.

The whole left shoulder of the castle peak was completely shattered, and God's blood gushed and scattered, which was difficult to repair.

The result was reversed, which completely surprised all Wanggu Yuanlao, including zhenwuyang.

How can this be the power that Yanxian can have?!

Castle Peak tightly covered his broken right arm, but he retreated and looked at the sword in disbelief and surprise.

If the first confrontation represents nothing, then the second confrontation has explained everything.

Castle Peak, invincible.

The sword is unparalleled. The Qi and blood in the immortal body surges and the derivative force is almost exhausted.

If he had not been backed by the emperor, he would never have risked his power to fight with the green mountain.

With the hard cohesion of his right arm, Castle Peak slowly opened his mouth, "are you really just Yanxian?"

Without answering him, the sword said, "you admit defeat. I just want to leave here and don't want to be an enemy with you."

He was stunned, then his eyes trembled, "are you insulting me?"

"No, I just want to end this meaningless dispute..."

Sword matchless didn't say a word. Castle Peak was angry. His arms waved suddenly. In an instant, the endless force turned into a million green front sword curtain and swept up!

The green front sword curtain besieged the sword almost instantly, with boundless momentum.

At this moment, all the ancient elders looked forward to it.

The green mountain roared and pushed the endless green front sword curtain down.

Next, the unparalleled sword in the sword curtain made a shocking move.

He completely gave up any defense and rushed to the green mountain with his bare chest against the falling sword curtain.

This scene surprised all the elders. Zhenwuyang frowned slightly, as if he realized something, and suddenly realized it a moment later.

Immediately, he was a little annoyed and said, "Yu Chang, why don't you remind me."

Yu Chang smiled, "emperor, it's not that Yu Chang didn't remind me, but that you didn't give me a chance to remind me."

"Miscalculation, how can I forget the abnormality in this boy's immortal body?" Zhenwuyang smiled bitterly, "this time, there seems to be no suspense."

Yu Chang then asked, "if the matchless little friend wins, will the emperor let him leave?"

"Of course I'll let him leave. Even if he's amazing and doesn't share the same heart with Yan'er, I won't force him to stay. It's a pity that Yan'er..."

Zhenwuyang stopped talking, but after a long sigh, he looked at the struggle in the Taoist field again.

Castle Peak had forgotten everything, and there was only consternation in his eyes. The figure grew bigger and bigger in his pupils, and was finally completely occupied.

The endless green front sword curtain, even the nine heavenly clothes Xuan on the unparalleled sword, has not been damaged at all, let alone the emperor's body?

A little scarlet awn bloomed and stabbed the fairy source of the green mountain without any pause.

The sword is matchless, and his eyes are red. He calls the power of the way of killing, only thirsty for blood.

If this blow hits the right spot, it is impossible for Castle Peak to live.

But the next moment, the scarlet light did not pierce the fairy source, but wiped the chest of the green mountain.

At the same time, the sword peerless made a force on his shoulder, heavily hit his heart and blew it out!

"Boom!"

As the mountain and sea were about to tilt and the sacred peak collapsed, he banged heavily on the boundary, and then fell into the Taoist field.

The dojo was quiet, and all the old people looked dignified.

Outside Tianmen, Chang Ling was completely stunned and stared at the unparalleled sword.

AMI opened her palm and saw this scene. He shouted excitedly, "brother Jian, brother Jian wins, brother Jian wins!"

The green mountain lying on his back in the Taoist field suddenly breathed out a mouthful of divine blood. He got up hard and looked at the sword with a complex look.

His immortal body was intact, and he had never suffered any heavy damage at all. The only reverse blood gushed out was also knocked out.

The sword that ended temporarily was unparalleled. It almost completely suffered the reverse bite. If it wasn't for the immortal's strong body, I'm afraid it's not impossible to faint on the spot.

Secretly swallowing the blood from his throat, he slowly turned around and looked at zhenwuyang.

At this moment, the elders of the heavens held their breath and looked at zhenwuyang together.

"Everything counts."

Zhenwuyang nodded slightly and said.

Jianwushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and then he arched his hand to thank him.

But then zhenwuyang spoke again, with a voice of supreme authority, "since you don't want to be Yaner's heavenly official, the emperor is not reluctant."

"But now the emperor asks you, would you like to be the heavenly official of the emperor?"

The sword is matchless, the corners of his eyes twitch and his eyes stare wide.

All the old men of the heavenly yuan also twitched in the corners of their eyes, and their eyes widened, just like the same.

Emperor zhenwuyang, the supreme existence of the whole big division, is inviting a Yanxian at the moment?!