Chapter 5072

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly. This breath is strange and familiar.

He realized that he could not avoid it.

With the vibration of the void, the originally dead nothingness changed its color.

Clouds and smoke rising dimly from nowhere covered everything.

"Still coming?" South Xuanning road.

Misty clouds, the atmosphere is here!

"Do you really think I'll be slaughtered!"

A voice containing the supreme dignity resounded through the void like a Hong Zhong Da Lu.

However, the most familiar figure of a sword appeared quietly.

"Childe correction?"

"Unparalleled sword!"

Not seen in nearly 20000 years, the childe's temperament has undergone earth shaking changes.

Today, his sharp edge is exposed, and his invisible but qualitative supreme power oppresses the sky. He is like the great emperor who came out of the sea of blood from the dead with an ink and gold armor.

A golden awn burst out from his true eyes, attracting people to the extreme.

Moreover, behind the childe's correction, there were twenty black robed figures, such as Yuanzhe Yuezhi, which was extremely terrible.

Dead silence, diffuse.

The four eyes were opposite, and the sword was calm without double-sided color, while the childe's correction was sulky, and the palms of the hands that clenched the handle of the sword around the waist had already burst out blue tendons.

He angrily said, "the sword is unparalleled. You have humiliated me twice and again. Do you really think there is nothing you can do?!"

Huge sound bursts, shaking the void.

Then, Jian Wushuang said, "I have no intention of being an enemy with you. This time, I just went to damitian to find a friend, but the way was not smooth, and some Yan Xian who imposed obstacles were cleared."

"Do you know all the immortals under my seat are cleared?"

The childe took a step forward, and the supreme dignity directly covered it.

Nan Xuan's face slightly changed, and the derivative force in the immortal body began to boil.

Only Jian Wushuang was still indifferent and completely regarded his dignity and Qi as nothing. "As I said just now, I just removed some Yan immortals who imposed obstacles, not because they were great Yan immortals."

The childe frowned slightly. "Even if you don't mean to, I can't stop killing so many Yan immortals under my seat!"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were awe inspiring, and his body quietly surged up with noble divine patterns. A kind of insipid but non negligible pressure, from bottom to top, directly offset the reverence of Childe Zheng, and showed a strong resistance.

In the face of this sudden, more majestic pressure, the childe took a half step back, his face uncertain.

There was an indelible shock in his eyes, which lasted for tens of thousands of years, and the feeling of jianwushuang was beyond the previous.

But soon, he regained his composure and his eyes sank like a watercourse. "The sword is unparalleled. Let's settle our old and new accounts together today!"

After correcting his words, the childe suddenly pulled out a long sword hanging on his waist, and the tip of the sword burst out and pointed straight forward.

At the next moment, all the 20 black robes behind him moved, and the surge of Yan force rose to the sky.

At this time, Jian Wushuang looked at nanxuan Road, "if you leave now, it's still too late."

"Don't be kidding, little friend. I will never leave you here," Nan Xuan frowned. "It's too dangerous here. We should go together."

He said calmly, "I won't go. He won't let me go."

Nan Xuan wondered, "just by him, a guy who is not da Yan Xian?"

Jian Wushuang wanted to tell Nan Xuan that this guy was not da Yan Xian, but the son of the second emperor under the throne of emperor Da Siyu. His background was much deeper than what he showed.

But he didn't speak at last, but took a step forward and stopped Nan Xuan behind him.

"The sword is unparalleled. Do you think you can resist the whole Damian by yourself?" The childe said in a voice of correction, and the twenty black robed figures behind him also set off.

The derivative force surging to the extreme is almost as solid as the essence, and the unique breath covers it.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang and Nan Xuan's eyes were frozen.

Twenty black robes are twenty Yan immortals, but these Yan immortals are by no means ordinary Yan immortals, but Yan immortals who control the immortal style.

Once you master the immortal form, it means you have found your own way, the upward way.

Quasi Da Yan Xian!

Twenty quasi Dayan immortals!

"It's not that I want to resist the whole Damian, but that the whole Damian comes to stop me!!"

The sword is unparalleled, and her eyebrows are as proud as a sword.

With a finger of the long sword, the childe corrected, "cut!"

"Boom -"

Clouds and smoke filled the air, and the derivative force erupted, and the void began to break under the influence of twenty quasi great Yan immortals.

They have all mastered their own immortal style, which is quite different from ordinary immortals.

Therefore, even the sword is dignified.

The invisible sword wrapped in bright red gold divine pattern quietly appears.

Facing twenty quasi Dayan immortals, he directly released unparalleled kendo.

Unparalleled Kendo, Xinghe lake sea sword, the first style.

Stars.

Under this sword, the void was directly broken, and thousands of stars rose up, like a dragon, devouring all visible objects madly.

And Nan Xuan, who wears a long sword on his waist, also led the sword without any hesitation at this moment.

The bright sun appeared behind him, and nine red and golden suns rose straight with the sword.

At this moment, the void was covered by the meaning of red gold.

Twenty quasi Dayan immortals, like moths to the fire, were devoured and wrapped.

The giant sound burst, which was enough to tear apart the shock waves of various celestial planes, and finally broke out in the southwest of Damian.

The scope of this spread is so broad that you can't sit back and watch.

He quickly waved down endless dignity to suppress the unrest.

As the Lord of the whole Damian, Damian is connected with the childe's good fortune, so he can suppress the unrest at a very fast speed.

At the same time, the horror in his eyes increased instead of decreased.

When did Jian Wushuang grow to such a point that he can defeat twenty quasi Dayan immortals with his own strength?

You know, that's a full twenty quasi Dayan immortals, enough to step on any super heaven!

But now, I don't even know whether I'm alive or dead?!

The resentment against jianwushuang made childe Jiu unbearable. He directly lifted the sword to break the void and cut it to jianwushuang.

The void was torn, and the childe wearing the ink and gold armor corrected the brilliant golden awn, and the long sword in his hand broke everything.

However, his long sword did not fall on the unparalleled body of the sword, but was blocked by a slender and green real sword.

"Hey, I said, let us leave, lest your heaven be destroyed." Nan Xuan held his sword in both hands and blocked the childe out, Lang Sheng said.

"Get out of here!" The childe was almost crazy and cut fiercely with his sword.

Sparks overflowed, but they were blocked by nanxuan.

"Ignorance!" He snorted coldly, and with a shock of Zhan Qing's long sword in his hand, he made the childe straighten back a hundred feet.

Qi and blood surged, and the childe corrected his anger and nearly spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

He couldn't understand why there was always Dayan immortal around jianwushuang?