With his first experience, he was no longer lost in the void.
The void was vast, but Yan Xian on his way was extremely sparse. Occasionally, Yan Xian appeared, but he just threw a puzzled glance at Jian Wushuang, and then disappeared into the void.
Depending on his own speed, it will take him a long time to reach Damian. If he relies on the immortal array left in the ancient times, it will greatly shorten the time.
But I don't know if I have a bad impression of the immortal array. Jian Wushuang stubbornly didn't choose the immortal array, but walked alone.
The horizon is vertical and horizontal, all prostrate under him.
There are countless creatures and unwilling monks in every celestial realm, and these celestial realms are just a chestnut in the vast ocean in the vast division.
A chestnut in the sea, I don't know how many.
These feelings stayed for a moment in the mind of Jian Wushuang, and then were erased. He continued to move forward in silence.
All those who can traverse countless celestial regions are immortals.
Not all Yan immortals are good people. They often have vigorous cultivation, but they are hopeless to be promoted to Yan immortals, robbing and killing Yan immortals passing by in the void.
Just like those Yanxian and dingxiu who took robbery and killing as fun when jianwushuang met in the great voyage at the beginning.
Today's sword is unparalleled. Although it is still Yan Xian, the level of strength has already been terrible to the extreme. Even Qin Tuo, the son of Shangjun sect, who was promoted to the position of Da Yan Xian, was killed by him.
So he didn't care much about the hidden dangers in the void. Now, even in the face of jiuzhuan dayanxian, he was confident that he could retreat completely.
But the more you don't care, the more crisis you find.
"Hey, travelers here, hand over all your things and I'll let you live."
A slightly rough voice rang through, and then a dozen steep bodies appeared in the void, blocking all the paths of jianwushuang.
Jian Wushuang frowned slightly and stopped.
In the vast void, Yan Xian, who is alone, is most vulnerable to robbery and murder.
Among these eighteen body shapes, there are actually seven immortals, and the rest of the body shapes are also top practices with deep cultivation.
These super strong men, who had already stood at the top, now did this kind of activity, which could not help but disgust jianwushuang.
The leader of the eighteen figure, a rough man took the first step, pointed to the sword with his halberd finger, and his eyes were very proud, as if looking at the thing in the bag.
In his view, the young Yan Xian in front of him has no other special place except his temperament.
The sword with a calm and silent face was unparalleled, and suddenly smiled, "of course, you come from take it, and give it all to you."
The rough man was stunned at first, then overjoyed, and rushed forward with his steps.
But then a thin Yan Xian suddenly grabbed him and shook his head slightly, "don't be rash."
"Third, are you stupid, just a single Yan Xian, as for this?" The rough man shook off the thin Yan Xian's palm and walked towards the sword with great excitement.
The rest of Yanxian also moved closer at the same time.
"Don't play tricks. Hand over all the treasures honestly, and I will let you leave, otherwise." The rough man suddenly released his powerful force, and the general trend was unstoppable.
Facing such a group of Yanxian and dingxiu, Jian Wushuang's disgust was even worse, but he didn't show it.
Then, a dark blue pill appeared in the palm of Jian Wushuang's hand.
Suddenly, thousands of miles away, were filled with a strange and extreme fragrance of medicine.
Seven rainbow shadows, centered on the unparalleled sword, are extremely rich.
This pill appeared in the world, and all Yanxian and dingxiu's eyes were instantly round, unbelievable.
This pill has exceeded their imagination. Even if they have not seen it, the Qi emitted by the pill tells them that this is a great fortune.
All the immortals became fanatical, and almost all jumped on the pill involuntarily.
But the next moment, change suddenly!
A wisp of sword, which was so soft that it could hardly be seen, fluttered and danced like a feather.
Time seemed to stagnate for a moment. Before all the crazy Yanxian and the fanaticism in Ding Xiu's eyes dissipated, he just felt a chill in his neck and heart, and then there was no life.
That wisp of gentle sword will kill six immortals and eleven top cultivators in one breath.
If you look carefully, you can see that their fairy origin and origin have been broken and cannot be reshaped.
Heads with fanaticism in their eyes fell into the void, and then were twisted into pieces by the nihility vigorous wind.
Convergence huamang, sword unparalleled eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
He didn't care about the dead bodies of Yan Xian, but looked away.
There, a thin body has escaped hundreds of millions of miles away.
As early as jianwushuang took out the pill, the thin Yan Xian ran away without hesitation, and had already escaped for a long distance.
"It's really a good material to be a scout." Jian Wushuang murmured.
Although he said so, he did not intend to let go of this small variable.
And the direction where the thin Yan Xian ran away was also the direction of Damian, and the sword naturally caught up.
At this moment, wisps of cold sweat flowed from the withered temples of Yan Xian, and he almost tried his best to escape.
He didn't even dare to look back, almost out of his wits.
If it weren't for caution, I'm afraid he would be dead by now.
Now he is the only one with eighteen body shapes who escaped from his birth, and he can't help but secretly rejoice.
But it didn't last long. The thin Yan Xian subconsciously looked back. At this look, he was almost out of his wits.
That calm face, waved and killed six Yan immortals in a row, and eleven top repair young Yan immortals rushed at him at the moment!
Despair sprang up, thin Yan Xian felt his hands and feet cold, and his whole body trembled.
An indescribable senleng killing intention swept quietly.
But this kind of Sen Leng's killing intention was not released by the sword peerless.
Sen Han, Lenglie, bajue.
Such murderous intent instantly filled millions of miles.
And Jian Wushuang also stopped at the right time, eyebrows and eyes slightly raised.
This is killing intention and sword intention.
It is extraordinary to be able to cover such a wide distance in an instant.
"If you have to kill everything, you can't be softer?"
Like the sound of nine days falling, it floated up, with a bit of questioning coldness, and came to the sword unparalleled.
With sound, countless ice crystal swords fall, and the potential can be extinguished.
Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. With a flick of his hand, the endless breeze swept up and went straight into the sky.
When the two collided, countless ice crystal swords were like a clay ox into the sea, and they disappeared in an instant.
But the sweeping breeze cleared the chaos of the void, leaving the voice in the dark nowhere to hide.