Chapter 5078

Jian Wushuang's mouth moved slightly. When he just wanted to speak, he was interrupted by a restless wind.

"Strength?"

Both of them were alert at the same time, and their sharp eyes looked at the clouds and smoke on both sides of the avenue.

"Where do you dare to come here?"

A ethereal but extremely calm voice rang out, followed by a crisp crane from the clouds.

Then, the clouds broke, and a Red Crowned white crane with ten li of wings flew out, and on the back of the crane sat a white robed old man with long eyebrows and long beards.

"Good guy, what do you say?" Nan Xuan whispered, ready to fight.

The white robed old man jumped down and fell on Qingshi Avenue, and the Red Crowned white crane with ten miles of wings also changed in the wind, and became a boy when he landed.

One old and one young, one tall and one short, two Yan immortals stood here, blocking the way forward.

However, this is only the beginning.

There are several bodies breaking through the clouds and falling on the road, blocking the way together.

There are five body shapes, five Yan immortals, with the old man in white robe as the center, walking to jianwushuang.

"Where do you dare to come here?"

Nan Xuan just wanted to fight, but was stopped by jianwushuang.

Then he said, "I didn't mean to bother. I came here just to see the craftsman Xu Tuo and ask for clarification."

"Dispel doubts? Please come back. Xu Tuo, the craftsman, never sees guests." The white robed old man said angrily, with suppression in his voice.

Jian Wushuang didn't think much of it, and continued, "please tell me, just to solve my doubts. Once you're finished, you'll leave immediately."

"Are you unable to understand words or do you really want us to expel you?!" A big man with round ears said angrily.

"Death!" Nan Xuan drank coldly and directly slapped him in the air.

The next moment, the big man with round ears snorted without any sign, and his huge body was directly pumped out.

The two nosebleed drew an arc in the air, and then all fell on the white robe of the white robed old man.

All this happened so fast that when the rest of Yan Xian reacted, the man with round ears collapsed on the ground and fainted.

Unable to wipe the nose blood off the white robe, the bearded old man shouted at the top of his voice, "do it!"

"Pay attention to keep your hands, just knock them all out, otherwise there will be trouble in the follow-up." Jian Wushuang quickly asked, for fear that Nan Xuan would die.

"Don't worry, I will treat them well." Nan Xuan frowned and smiled, and his figure instantly disappeared in situ.

Then, the next battle lasted only ten breaths, after which the wind stopped and the clouds disappeared.

Nan Xuan stood back to Jian Wushuang and sighed softly, "it's really uncomfortable."

Jian Wushuang shook his head helplessly. In front of him, all the Yan immortals who had just returned to immortality were tied together at the moment, and all passed out.

The faint Yan immortals didn't expect that it would be Da Yan immortals fighting with them.

This is almost crushing. As long as Nan Xuanxiang, one finger can completely crush them.

With all the guards stunned, such a broad road to the clouds was completely opened.

Jian Wushuang sighed silently before moving on.

Even if there are hundreds of immortals in the future, it is only a matter of time for him to solve them all.

Once on a higher level, how can we return to the starting point?

What's more, this time, there is a real Dayan Fairy on the road, which is bound to fail.

Three levels have gone to two levels, leaving only the last level!

At the end of the broad road, there are rolling mountains, and endless clouds are rolling.

At the top of this rolling mountain, a suspension bridge spanning thousands of miles hangs in the clouds, which is very dangerous!

"It's really enough to pretend that you have to travel mountains and rivers in order to meet!"

Nan Xuan stood in front of the suspension bridge and sighed, "this scene really has a little meaning for men to pursue women in the secular world."

Jian Wushuang smiled, "a lot of emotion."

Nan Xuan also smiled, "naturally, there will be more regrets. After all, I have spent life after life in the mundane world. Watching them rise and collapse, naturally, there will be many regrets."

"Their short life is not as long as we breathe and breathe, but they still live industriously, which is really worth praising."

Jian Wushuang listened to his sentiment quietly, and his eyes also had a kind of soft meaning.

From the beginning of the micro, you can also see the road.

In this way, a discourse on Tao is launched on the top of the clouds.

Clouds and smoke are ethereal, gathering and dispersing.

I don't know how long it took, when the suspension bridge under my feet disappeared and was replaced by the solid earth, jianwushuang realized that the last section of the road was finished without any waves.

"Did you pass the third level?" He still felt a little unbelievable.

At this time, a clear voice sounded, "no, of course not. I'm here. I'm afraid it's hard for you to think about it!"

With the sound falling, the clouds dissipated rapidly, and pavilions towering over the clouds appeared, row upon row, magnificent to the extreme.

On the opposite side of the unparalleled sword, a young man with a red chamber and extremely strong arms, holding a long sword, looked like a wave.

This is an immortal, cold and proud.

He looked at the sword and said directly, "I want to fight you!"

Nan Xuan smiled, "this boy, can't take it easy."

Jian Wushuang didn't care about this, nodded and said, "OK, but before that, I want to ask you, does the craftsman Xu Tuo live here?"

"Fight first!" The young man drank so much that he cut down with his sword.

Nan Xuan retreated, leaving room for the fight.

Facing the long sword that fell, Jian Wushuang did not release the invisible sword, but carried his hands and directly met it.

With a sword in the air, he cut through the clouds for hundreds of feet. He just turned slightly and hid.

This young man is an immortal, and the control of the opponent's long sword is also extremely accurate, step by step, approaching the sword unparalleled!

Thousands of sword rays burst out from the sword body, like a big awn covering the sky.

However, Wushuang just waved his arm and crushed the sword's awn in the air.

Then, with a vertical figure, he came directly in front of the young man, stretched out two fingers in his food, and quietly clamped the sword.

"Ding -"

A crisp sound sounded, and the snow-white sword broke into several segments, leaving only one hilt.

One finger pinched the long sword, and the sword was cold without double-sided color. Bending his fingers, he ejected a derivative force and directly smashed the young man out.

The clouds broke, and he tumbled in the air in confusion, and finally fell in front of a pavilion.

"Wheezing - wheezing."

As soon as he rolled over, he gasped, "I don't believe it, come again!"