Chapter 5078

The voice of Chang Fu echoed in his mind and repeated for a long time.

In the void vigorous wind, the sword is matchless, and the broken immortal body recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it will be completely repaired after tens of interest.

Nan Xuan, who was paralyzed in his arms, opened his eyes and said in surprise, "no, really not dead?"

Jian matchless nodded calmly. As early as before he took his hand, in the conversation with Chang Fu, Chang Fu told him to fake death to avoid the entanglement of Childe correction.

This is also the reason why the sword is so simple.

"It's terrible. How can there be that kind of existence in this big division?" Nanxuan, who came back from the dead, said with lingering fear.

This was the first time he had such close contact with jiuzhuan Dayan immortal.

After he ascended Dayan immortal, every turn was a natural moat and abyss. The oppression brought by jiuzhuan to nanxuan was irresistible.

This is why Nan Xuan was so surprised.

Because jiuzhuan Dayan immortal can only exist in that ancient era.

Finally, the emperor's struggle ended and the immortals disappeared.

"Some things are not clear in a few words. What we can do now is to leave."

Sword matchless said calmly. In the chaotic and violent void vigorous wind, he got up slowly.

Nan Xuan also got up and looked at his back with thoughtful eyes.

Void vigorous wind can cause some damage to Yan Xian, but for Da Yan Xian, it's like scratching.

In order to prevent his own derivative force from being detected, the sword unparalleled motioned nanxuan to suppress the derivative force, and disappeared into the turbulence with the violent void vigorous wind.

"Little friend, where do you think we will be swept away by this vigorous wind?"

"I'm not sure. Since the vigorous wind is in the sky, I think it should be inseparable from this range."

"Then don't we have to be rolled up for quite a long time?"

"Maybe."

……

Because the void is broken too much, the vigorous wind is more violent, and there is no sign of following the rules.

Huge vortices whirled in the broken void, and the stars were silent.

These void vigorous winds can cause considerable damage to Yan Xian, but the damage to Da Yan Xian is almost negligible.

However, due to the previous battle, under the finger of Changfu, nanxuan did not fall, but also suffered some damage.

At present, he could not release the derivative force from Bao, so he soon passed out again.

The sword is unparalleled, and the void vigorous wind can't break his defense at all, even if the immortal body has no derivative force.

Therefore, he held Nan Xuan in one arm, like a swimming fish, shuttling through the violent void vigorous wind.

Because jianwushuang doesn't know much about Damian, he can only go to the black one way and let the void vigorous wind wrap him anywhere.

Under such a battle, the outer spheres of Dami sky fell into chaos, the void was broken, and all spheres were in turmoil.

Fell into the whirlpool of vigorous wind and floated. I don't know how long it took. The sword matchless felt that the vigorous wind tearing its own immortal body gradually dissipated, and the supporting power of ups and downs also disappeared.

Like falling into boundless darkness, everything is dark.

But this unknown gloom lasted less than ten minutes, and then suddenly became clear.

Sword peerless quietly opened his eyes.

The ethereal clouds reflected in his eyes, together with the unique crimson color of the morning glow.

This is a strange horizon!

……

"Elder martial brother, look, there's something in the sky!"

"No, it's changed, it's changed!"

"Run, I think the day is falling..."

Amid the noise, the chaotic wading sound kept ringing.

About forty or fifty men with baskets on their backs and red chests were running along the shore.

They were obviously aware of the strange changes in the sky and hurried away.

At this time, the youngest and most immature disciple shouted loudly, "elder martial brother, what should we do with our sword blank..."

The strong man walking in the front turned back and said in a hurry, "run, it's time. Where can you take care of these? Go back and see your master!"

When the young disciple heard the speech, he gritted his teeth and leaned over to pick up four or five sword blanks, and then quickly followed the team.

Running along the river bank, all the men looked at the sky with great concern.

At the moment, countless fine cracks had appeared in the sky above them, and red fire clouds covered the whole sky.

Moreover, at the center, a violent vortex began to surge, which seemed to break at any time.

The next moment, the violent vortex seems to have reached the critical point and began to collapse.

A red pillar of light, ten thousand feet in size, suddenly penetrated from the sky and shone on the whole earth.

As far as I can see, it is the ethereal meaning of gilding.

All the running men stopped and looked at the scene in disbelief.

They found that although the sky was broken, the unbearable force did not destroy anything.

Moreover, these lights only exist for a moment, and then retreat like the tide and disappear without a trace.

"This, is this a dream?" The head of the strong man said in a daze.

But soon, he found that this was not a dream at all, but actually happened.

Because although the sky has been repaired, you can still see the cracks that have not subsided.

At this time, the young disciple with the sword blank in his arms exclaimed in a low voice, "master, elder martial brother, look at the water!"

Following his fingers, all looked at the water.

I saw a figure hovering over the broad water.

A body in plain clothes, with a faint golden awn flowing around him, with an unspeakable strong charm.

And he put his hands around a body in black and hung quietly on the water.

The head of the strong man's pupils narrowed. He saw the strong figure coming towards them.

In the face of such a strong body, don't say confrontation, even standing can't stand stably.

All the strong men turned pale and retreated.

"Crash --"

Because he was too nervous, the young disciple with several sword blanks slipped under his feet and directly fell into the water.

At the next moment, thousands of light golden awns like silk and wisps crept out of the water, and then lifted the young disciple out of the water.

"Younger martial brother!" The strong man was shocked and wanted to reach out to save him, but he found that an invisible barrier separated them.

In this way, thousands of Hua mang rushed to the middle of the river with young disciples.

"Little brother, take the liberty to bother, where is this place?"

"This... Is where my master lives. It's called three inch mountain..."

"Three inch mountain?"