A dark treasure that covers the sky and blocks out the sun quietly emerges behind Diqing, and the big sun like four eyes cast black flames.

At this moment, even several swordsmen holding swords with real swords retreated.

"Enjoy it, everyone, and then you will feel the anger of coming."

Di Qing slowly opened his arms, and from under his arms hung magnificent Chinese feathers.

Those two were obviously Dayan immortals who had changed their faces. There was still no expression on their faces, but from their solemn eyes, what Di Qing said was true.

Black black Baoxiang, looking up to the sky and ringing, Yan Li in the whole xiaoxianzhou converged towards him, and with an unimaginable trend, covered and pressed down.

Wisps of black inflammation condense on the black face, and it suddenly opens its mouth and cries, lowering immeasurable black inflammation.

Jian Wushuang and others saw it clearly. Even if these fallen melanitis were stained with a wisp, even if they didn't die, they were afraid to lose a layer of skin.

At that time, the young swordsman holding the unparalleled sword directly dragged him back quickly.

"Immeasurable!" Di Qing smiled coldly.

The two Dayan immortals joined forces again, and a huge dark tripod, which was bigger than before, blocked in front of them and smashed forward.

The black crow and the immeasurable fire coming down, like a rain curtain, are carefully poured in every inch of space.

"Hiss!"

The frightening black flame swallowed up the derivative force that had escaped from the air, collided with the dark cauldron, and burst into a dense Zizi sound.

The power of shaking the sky and the earth made several people who retreated feel unspeakable chest tightness.

At the same time, such as rain pouring from the black inflammation, fell on every part of xiaoxianzhou.

Mass destruction has begun!

Wanqianxian mansion pavilions, all contaminated with black inflammation, collapsed and disappeared, turning into a fluffy fly ash.

Xiaoxianzhou, which used to be the most prosperous place for immortality, turned into a dead territory at a very fast speed.

At this moment, the young master Mo, who was lying on the top of the Fuso tree, saw this situation, and his heart kept dripping blood. All his details were burned here!

"Di Zun, leave me a little!" Finally, he couldn't help but say.

In response to him, it was a cold rolling word.

Looking at his arrogant back, there was a flash of anger and resentment in the bottom of Childe Mo's eyes, but it soon returned to normal. After all, at present, he can only live by relying on Diqing.

"Wait, I've escaped this disaster, and you must also die without a place to bury." The childe Mo secretly said.

Only this black and black appearance sent out the general trend, which had overwhelmed the whole Xianzhou, and no Yan Xian dared to compete with it.

The two Dayan immortals, who carried the black black nine into the black inflammation, finally exhausted the black inflammation at the cost of the collapse of the dark giant tripod.

Di Qing's face was cold and he stretched out his hand.

At that time, the black man behind him screamed and dragged the terrifying dark Yan force down from the sky, which was bound to devour the two great Yan immortals.

It is dark in xiaoxianzhou, and the derivative force is no longer quiet, but has produced violent tides.

Seeing this, the sword burst in an instant, and the supreme derivative directly swung away the real sword behind him, and with the speed of the extreme, he turned around and hit the top of his knee hard in front of the young guard.

Due to the fluctuation of the derivative tide, all the Yanxian present could not detect the danger in time.

Therefore, when the young guard reacted, it was already too late, and the belly was hard hit by the sword with unparalleled strength.

When the hum rang, he fell to xiaoxianzhou like a kite falling off the line.

Almost at the same time, Chen Qing and Chunqiu suddenly burst out, forcing the remaining four swordsmen away with their Yanli.

Then the spring and autumn summoned eight arms and angry eyes to resist several swordsmen.

"Brother Jian, make a quick decision!" Chen Qing took out the real sword from his waist and looked at the sword fiercely. "We'll cut off the queen for you."

Jian Wushuang nodded heavily, and then looked through the waves and tides to the son Mo who was lying on the Fuso tree.

The next moment, he stepped on the clouds with the sole of his foot and rushed forward suddenly. No matter above his head, there was a big battle that could destroy the world at any time.

Like the frightened childe Mo, he immediately noticed the unparalleled sword plundering towards him, and immediately fidgeted, "Di Zun save me!"

Di Qing turned impatiently. After seeing the unparalleled galloping body of the sword, without hesitation, he directly opened his palm, turned into thousands of strands of Yanli, and surrounded him.

Thousands of Yanli turned into unparalleled chains and tied to the sword at an indescribable speed.

The deriving power of this realm is enough to wipe out even the immortals!

Jian Wushuang only felt that the air around him was stagnant and viscous, and the chain of thousands of derivatives trapped him almost instantly.

A powerful force enough to crush muscles and bones was added to him as the chain was tightened.

Seeing this, the childe Mo smiled coldly. One of his broken arms was given by the unparalleled sword. At present, the enemy was in front of him. Whether he wanted to or not, he directly stepped on the mulberry tree and flew over, and the strong derivative force directly burst out of his palm.

Looking at the thousands of strands of Yanli chains around, jianwushuang unexpectedly slowly closed his eyes.

Then, a small galaxy composed of seven stars appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

This is an unparalleled immortal style from the broken stone bead.

A little mountain and river!

"Hum!!"

A long water ripple, centered on him, directly stirred up, belonging to the immortal style that transcended Yan Xian's perception, surging up.

"Break it!" Sword peerless suddenly opened his eyes, eyebrow Galaxy circulation, dense out of the general trend!

Thousands of strands of Yanli chains were broken, and invisible and qualitative Water Dragons broke free and entrenched around him.

In a little mountain and river, the sword is the absolute controller.

Breaking the Yanli from Diqing, he looked at Diqing for the first time.

The four eyes were opposite, and the sword was unparalleled without fear, and he stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

At that moment, a big vision appeared!

Originally, Heiyan, who had been lowered by Diqing, became a dead area of xiaoxianzhou, and was suddenly split in two by unknown Dali.

Then, with countless gravel and waste soil, half of xiaoxianzhou directly crashed into Diqing!

Di Qing's eyes coagulated.

To be able to divide the whole xiaoxianzhou into two with one's own strength, is this the terrible strength Yan Xian can master?

Half of xiaoxianzhou came from the sky.

Di Qing suppressed the surprise in his eyes, snorted coldly, directly stretched out his palm and shook it in a distance.

At that time, the whole uncontrollable xiaoxianzhou stopped strangely in its place, and then it seemed to be squeezed into a ball by an invisible palm, and then crushed into powder.

With a flick of the robe sleeve, the dust dispersed, but there was still an unparalleled body shape of a half sword in the same place.

"It's really interesting that a little Yanxian actually deterred me. Is this an illusion?" Di Qing looked at the body that had gone away with deep meaning, and there was no next action.