The power provided by the Xinghe immortal array, which condensed more than 100000 Yan immortals and turned nine into great Yan immortals, pushed her to the quasi emperor.

Endless Hongmeng purple meaning is the emperor's luck of Yuyao.

Feel the terrible and overwhelming purple flame, and the sword's unparalleled heart is like a drum.

With intuition, he felt that Yu Yao's aura of Qi even faintly surpassed the previous quasi emperor black cloud.

This also means that as long as she wants to fight, wuyanxian can survive under her hands.

This moment is a terrible moment between life and death.

When the river leaves and the Yan returns, di Qing has been exhausted in the Xinghe immortal array, and there is almost no strength to fight anymore.

You should know that Qi Yun is not equal to the ability of deriving power to regenerate. Qi Yun, like the source of immortality, is the foundation of deriving immortality.

Once worn out, it is almost a long time to repair it.

Even if jianwushuang has the imperial pill in his hand, it is almost impossible to recover the river from Yan's return and di Qingdu in a short time.

At this moment, there are only five bodies left on the ruins of the huge three and five double heaven.

In addition, all the Yan immortals, even the nine turn great Yan immortals, have become the victims of Yu Yao's claim to the throne.

Yu Yao only glanced at them and then withdrew his eyes, as if he was not worried about their escape.

She looked at her purple palm, and there was only joy and infatuation in her eyes.

"So, is this the emperor's luck..."

As Yu Yao's voice fell, hundreds of millions of wisps of purple appeared from the immortal body, and began to outline a certain force that can't be seen directly.

Feiyun's regular clothes were replaced by the emperor's clothes condensed from Hongmeng purple.

Jian Wushuang's eyebrows jumped fiercely. If he had a chance before, Yu Yao didn't succeed in landing the emperor.

Now, when the emperor's clothes condensed, everything was settled.

Yuyao, there is no doubt that he will be the emperor!

"Do you think you can escape?"

Dressed in dark purple Chiba emperor clothes, her eyes were cold, as if looking at mole ants.

"We have given you all our luck, and you have got the result you want. Why do you kill it all?"

The sword unparalleled stopped them behind, and said in a condensed voice.

"Is this the result I want?" Yu Yao slowly raised his arms and curved his mouth. "No, the final result I want is to ascend the emperor."

Jian Wushuang heard the words, suppressed his anger at the bottom of his heart, and looked at her coldly.

Yu Yao is different from the previous one, and his behavior is worse than that of the quasi emperor heiyun in the exiled city.

She will follow all her Dayan immortals, even jiuzhuan Dayan immortals, and design pit killing, just to devour Qi, so that she can become a quasi emperor.

Now, jianwushuang has no hope. This quasi emperor Yuyao who completely devoid of human nature, let them go.

"Our luck has gone to you. Even if you kill us all, it is simply difficult to provide a little luck."

Jian Wushuang tried to tell the last.

Then, Yu Yao's real eyes, which had no emotional fluctuations, slowly swept them.

Finally, his eyes fell on him.

"Your luck is not mine yet."

Jian Wushuang was stunned, and then looked at her calmly, "OK, I'll give you my luck, and you let them leave."

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate?" The quasi Emperor Yu Yao despised and smiled, "but they have no value for me, so I can leave."

Sword unparalleled smell words, is a sigh of relief.

"No, unparalleled, you can't stay!" When the river leaves and the swallow returns, the truth is clear and the voice is urgent at the same time.

They knew very clearly that in order to have the luck of the emperor, she even killed all the Dayan immortals under the throne, and once the sword was left, it would only be completely destroyed.

Jian Wushuang turned around, winked at them, and said in a voice that only a few of them could hear, "don't worry about leaving. I have my own way to keep up with you. Don't forget that I still have cards left."

As soon as this statement came out, Jiang Liyan returned and di Qingdu calmed down.

In the previous battle with heiyun, Jian Wushuang carried the emperor's luck with his own strength and forcibly erased it.

Although this is too unthinkable, it actually happened.

So seeing Jian Wushuang's confident expression, they were a little worried, but there was really no better way.

Their luck has been exhausted by the Xinghe immortal array, and their strength has declined to the extreme. Even if they stay, they will only drag down the unparalleled sword.

"Then you must be careful, focusing on self-protection." Diqing has a nervous way.

Jian Wushuang nodded and looked at the four of them leaving before turning around.

Yu Yao really didn't break his promise. After they left, his eyes fell on him.

"I'm a little curious. Why should I absorb the Qi of a little Yanxian?" Jian Wushuang looked at her and asked.

Yu Yao looked at him and said expressionless, "because I won't let all Yan Xian present leave alive."

Jian Wushuang's eyes opened, and a big crisis suddenly surged in his heart!

It seemed that in order to confirm what he thought, Yu Yao suddenly raised her arms at the next moment.

With her arms raised, endless Hongmeng purple, quietly covering the whole sky.

Every wisp of purple becomes extremely sharp, like endless arrow rain, which is frantically vented.

Looking at the rain curtain with unimaginable trend, Jian Wushuang swallowed his throat.

His eyebrows and eyes were low, and millions of sword intentions were directly vented!

Facing the endless Hongmeng purple intention, he resolutely stepped forward alone.

At this moment, it was unparalleled Kendo that collided with the quasi emperor's Qi again.

Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe lake and sea, the second style.

River.

The towering Tianhe river falls from the sky, like a mountain and sea that will tilt, roaring and sweeping forward.

Jian Wushuang sat at the tide of Jianhe river, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This sword, he knew that there was no doubt that he would lose.

In order to make Jiang leave Yan and clarify the time when they left, jianwushuang left all the Qi and derivatives in the immortal body just to live.

The roaring Tianhe collided with endless Hongmeng purple.

There is no earth shaking martyrdom explosion, and some are only swallowed and absorbed.

The purple meaning of breaking everything easily tore the Tianhe River and completely swallowed all sword meanings.

Facing the prospective emperor, everything is so weak.

Even if the nine turn great Yan Xian can't meet the prospective emperor, let alone just a Yan Xian?

Jiandao Tianhe only existed for a few seconds, and was swallowed up.

Everything was covered by purple again.

Yu Yao was still standing in the same place, his face was wavless, and he wore a dark purple Chiba emperor's clothes, and the purple flame was burning more vigorously.

Behind her, a fairy body was almost twisted into pieces, barely supporting the ground.

Colorful divine blood poured out of his immortal body and dyed the sky covered with purple with a touch of weird scarlet.