Although the battle armor body of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal can't die so easily, unparalleled Kendo can at least hurt it.
The sword peerless slowly rose to the void, and his eyes then looked at the place where the armor fell.
Xiangu road has been damaged, and one of the pits has reached the level of bottomless abyss. Rao Shijian can't see the situation.
With the immortal bone road no longer trembling, everything returned to dead silence.
"No, is he really dead?"
The sword matchless still didn't want to believe it, and his body shape gradually explored to the pit.
However, the next moment, the void suddenly became viscous and stagnant, as if it had become a solid.
He was shocked, but his body could not move, as if a million chains of luck had entangled him and made him unable to move at all.
Then, the black smoke rose quietly from the pit, blocking out the sky and the sun.
Accompanied by black smoke, there is a body as high as ten million feet.
A pair of true eyes are like two blood days in the sky, filled with only endless hatred and resentment.
"Despicable Yan Xian, you should die for zhenwuyang today!" The armor was roaring. Then he stood up from the abyss and cut his sword to the unparalleled sword.
This sword is full of determination and slaughter.
The trapped sword was unparalleled and could not escape at all. He could only watch the sword fall on his immortal body.
"Chula -"
God's blood gushed out, and the nine heavenly clothes Xuan explosion sent out the most brilliant blue meaning, protecting his immortal body from being cut off.
However, this sword was the full strength of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal. Even if he didn't cut the sword unparalleled into two sections, his meridians were broken inch by inch and became powder.
The nine heavenly clothes were dim, and the sword was like a dying sun and star, falling backward rapidly.
The border barrier has been standing in the wilderness for countless years. Although it has been devastated, it still stands.
At present, the sword falling like the sun and stars was unparalleled, and it hit the boundary barrier fiercely.
The boundary barrier is so vast that it can't be compared even with millions of celestial planes.
Naturally, the sword hit the boundary barrier at one end, which could not cause much waves at all.
After the "roar", after the boundary barrier was hit with a trace, the sword that had fainted fell under the boundary barrier and happened to fall in the middle of the crack of the boundary barrier.
Surrounded by dragon like lightning and black smoke armor, he slowly got up and walked to the boundary barrier.
He came to the crack in the boundary barrier and looked at the unparalleled sword with theout breaking the immortal body. Doubts rose in his heart.
But soon, he directly waved his arm, and the endless wind wrapped his sword and blew into the endless wilderness beyond the boundary barrier.
Within the boundary barrier, it belongs to the scope of the large division, while outside the boundary, it is the real wilderness.
Even Da Yan Xian, who is not determined, will be lost in the wilderness!
It is a real forbidden area of one side, without any immortal involvement, except for some specific existence.
The sword that has passed out is unparalleled. Naturally, he can't notice where he is now. He collapsed in the thick dust and didn't move.
Armour's body roared dully, as if it was venting the grievances left over from ancient times.
He looked up and looked closely at the magnificent boundary barrier, as if trying to identify where it was.
"Here, where, why am I here? Is my heaven really broken? "
Like a voice from ancient times, full of sadness, violence has disappeared.
Zhan Jia's body shape was not as terrible as before. He was only confused and walked aimlessly on the immortal bone road.
On the other side, the sword that had fainted in the wilderness outside the boundary barrier was unparalleled, but now it was gently picked up by a pair of palms.
"Master, look here. There is an immortal in the wilderness." The still tender voice resounded through the thick dust.
Then a dull but dignified voice resounded, "throw it away quickly. It must be a dead body that has long been lost here."
"No, master, he's still alive. I heard his heartbeat."
"What, how is it possible that he is still alive?"
With the noise, a total of six Vajra like bodies appeared in the dust.
These six Vajra like bodies are all dressed in pure monk clothes, and they will threaten themselves without anger.
In the center of these six figures, there is a little monk with red lips, white teeth and smart eyebrows.
At the moment, the little monk's face was full of anxiety. He wrapped his thin arm around a God's blood dripping body, and didn't care that the falling God's blood moistened his monk's clothes.
"Masters, please help him. I think he can afford it." The little monk looked at the crowd and said anxiously.
The six Vajra like bodies looked at each other and looked pale.
They set foot in the wilderness, walked out of the vast wilderness and saw countless major crises. Now they have gone through all kinds of dangers and obstacles, but they have encountered such strange things and have to be vigilant.
Among these figures, one of the most stable and elderly monks frowned slightly, as if hesitating about something.
No Yan Xian, or even Da Yan Xian, was so badly hit that he could survive in the wilderness.
And it seems that this faint young Yan Xian has just experienced a desperate struggle. It is very likely that he is the source of danger.
All kinds of worries had to make the monks hesitate.
At this time, the little monk became anxious. "Usually you said you wanted to devote yourself to the good. Why do you hesitate now?"
"It's also important to focus on the good. Huiqing, you're still young and don't understand these." There was a rough looking monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"I'm not young. I've heard the word for 30 million years just under the mulberry tree," the little monk argued angrily. "Master, you're wrong. You obviously have the ability to save people. Why not? Just because we don't know him? "
The steady old monk, who had not spoken for a long time, said helplessly, "well, Huiqing, calm down and we'll save you now."
The little monk nodded quickly, "uh huh, Huiqing thanked the great master."
After deciding to rescue, the six monks gathered in the capital.
The little monk quickly held up the sword that was still unconscious in his arms and put it in front of the six monks.
They looked at each other and shot together.
Hua mang with infinite Qi appeared one after another, enveloping the unparalleled body of the sword.
The obscure and difficult ciphertext began to appear and rotate slowly.