The young Yan Xian, who was called Shu Yang, suddenly sank his eyes, "Youyun, you want to die!"

The next moment, the real soul of the silver gun condensed by the purest derivative force emerged from the back of Shu Yang, up to ten million feet.

When those chains were tied down, the most magnificent brilliance burst out.

The two collided with each other, and a powerful force shook the sky and the earth completely, which made the chaotic sky unbearable and broken.

The real soul of the silver gun instantly broke the endless chains that were entangled, and went straight to the huge face without reducing castration.

"Chula..."

Like a hot knife cutting into butter, the real soul of the silver gun completely defeated the huge face and turned into powder.

"A small skill." Shu Yang snorted coldly, happy and unafraid, as if he had not put the black robed Dayan immortal in his eyes.

"Jie Jie, stay."

The sky collapsed, and a black robe body quietly appeared. His arms slowly opened, and endless death came out from under his black robe, "here, I am the only way of heaven, and any Yan Xian who tries to break the shackles will be severely punished!"

With him as the center, the thick and ink like death turned into a border, trapping the unparalleled sword, Fengshan and Shuyang.

"Damn dog, in the current war, how dare you operate on this seat?!" Shu Yang gnawed his teeth.

"Sir, let's rush out?" Feng Shan looked at the sword beside him and asked, obviously a little nervous.

Jian Wushuang didn't speak. In this formation, he smelled something unusual.

That was the black robed Dayan immortal who was supposed to be killed by him. He didn't know what secret method he used to survive, and relying on this extremely strange heaven, he rearranged a dead heaven array to completely trap them.

As he said, he is the only way of heaven in this dead heaven Dharma array, and it is the simplest thing to trap several Yan immortals.

But he underestimated the variable, which is unparalleled.

He can kill three turn Dayan immortals with his own strength. In the face of the weakest Dayan immortals, jianwushuang has a great chance of victory, even if the current situation is extremely unfavorable to him!

Shu Yang's face was ugly, and he naturally realized the thorniness of Youyun. If he wanted to escape here, it would be as difficult as heaven.

Just when he was ready to let go and fight, the sword peerless moved.

He didn't release unparalleled Kendo, nor did he release Zushu, but he just walked in the air very calmly.

In the middle of the dead immortal formation, the black robed Dayan immortal unconsciously stepped back a few steps, and the red light in his eyes dodged.

For this young Yan Xian, who had previously given him a thunderbolt, he had a sense of inexplicable fear and crisis.

If he hadn't saved his life with a secret method, he would be completely destroyed now.

"I can kill you for the first time, and naturally I can kill you for the second time. Now let's leave, and I promise to let you die."

Sword peerless calm voice rang through, he came to the black robed Dayan Xian in front of, between the two not more than ten feet.

"Otherwise, if you make too many orders, you will end up."

His voice was not big, but it exploded in Shu Yang's mind.

A Yanxian, dare to threaten a big Yanxian face to face? And have no fear?

Is this his illusion, or does it really happen?

"You, are you threatening me?"

Black robed dayanxian looked at him warily and said in a low voice.

"Not a threat, but a warning." Jian Wushuang said, and an invisible sword condensed between his palms.

The black robed Dayan immortal retreated rapidly, and his ferocious voice rang out from his mouth, "if you enter my heaven, no one will want to leave, and all of them will become the nourishment of this seat!"

"Stubborn!" Jian Wushuang shook his head, and then he stretched out his hand a little. A Tianhe derived from the dead immortal array without any signs, and directly swept towards the black robed Dayan immortal.

Fairy style, a little mountain and river.

Seeing this mysterious scene, the black robed Dayan immortal was shocked and hurried away.

The Tianhe River swept across, tearing a crack in the dead celestial array almost in an instant, and swept forward unabated castration.

"Why are you still waiting? Let's help together. Do you want to die here?!" Feng Shan drank lowly, and then he jumped up.

Shu Yang, who recovered from the shock, was also fierce again, and faced the fleeing black robed Dayan immortal, a thunderbolt burst out.

The death immortal array, which was not very strong, was directly broken, and the inexplicable bondage was completely disappeared.

The body shape of the black robed dayanxian had already been scattered in the void, but his voice came immediately.

"Damn guys, prepare to accept the devouring of the dead fairy under my seat!"

As his voice fell, the dry and silent earth began to rumble and tremble.

Thick as ink, the dead gas also spewed from the cracks of the earth.

The huge grave burst, the coffin bottles were broken, and the bodies, which were almost condensed by death, came out of the ground, and then all flew up to the sky.

That every body shape wrapped by death Qi is all Yan Xian!

However, they are very different from ordinary immortals. Their bodies are full of death, their eyes are blood red, and their exposed immortals are covered by dark red meridians with thick and thin fingers, which is extremely impressive.

Seeing this scene, Shu Yang, holding a silver gun, gritted his teeth and said, "this dark cloud is really evil!"

"Why, do you know him?" Feng Shan looked at him and asked.

Being on the same front for the time being, Jian Wushuang was not afraid of his sudden explosion and injury.

Shu Yang took a deep breath and said, "I also heard a little earlier that Youyun is the notorious evil immortal in the heaven. He uses the origin and immortal source of dingxiu and even Yanxian to expand his own strength and transform them into slaves for his own drive."

"Now it seems that he is really as evil as the rumors."

Shu Yang's words are true, not like fraud. Jian Wushuang himself guessed some of the activities of the black robed Dayan immortal.

Death is so strong that it is absolutely inseparable from the origin of his top cultivation and the immortal source of Yan Xian.

For example, at present, nearly 30 Yan immortals from all directions have all disappeared from the immortal source, only driven by death.

"Next, I need to pay attention. I heard that the slaves under Youyun seat can absorb all attacks, even the immortal source of Yan Xian. Once they get entangled, it's not so interesting. If you don't want to become slaves like them, try your best to break through here."

Shu Yang reminded him that he looked like a great enemy.

However, Jian Wushuang didn't worry at all, because he knew how to deal with this kind of guy who can swallow foreign things to strengthen himself.