Legend of Swordsman - #4725 - Chapter 4725

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There is one Yan Xian who can’t retreat. On the spot, he was squeezed by Heavenly Sect of that right into powder, and the Xian Yuan was broken.

Jiao Zhuo’s battlefield was immediately vacated, and more than a dozen Yan Xian were alert towards Jian Wushuang.

That kind of Xuanqi divine ability contains so vast.

On the other side, Chen Qing opened a killing ring, and each blow was enough to hit several Yan Xian who dare to run forward.

But Rao is so, these Yanxian under the seat of the little emperor are still showing their fatigue.

20 to 40, how could it be an opponent?

Without the help of the three emperors, Jian Wushuang is at least undefeated in the face of several Yanxian, but at the moment he is surrounded by him, no less than ten.

He alone attracted 1/4 of the firepower, very depressed.

“Give me your head, obediently, I can make you suffer less!” A momentum is big, power is deep, the unrolled bolt of white silk hits Jian Wushuang heavily.

The long sword reversed in his hand, and the sword tore the offensive, Jian Wushuang dismissed a smile, “On the basis of the insignificant wastes of you, can you take my head?”

Because the first Yanxian looked awkward, and then both hands made a move, a total of eleven Yanxian worked together, and the sky covered the Void Power as if carrying the entire Void Power.

Jian Wushuang’s eyes were fixed, when he first raised up a force to block, and then lifted his sword straight up.

Absolute sword!

One sword is ten myriad swords, with a few broken faces!

“bang!”

Ten thousand streamers burst into flame, Jian Wushuang holding a long sword, press forward.

The cover of the sky was divided into two from the middle, dissipating quickly.

And Jian Wushuang is also extremely uncomfortable at this moment. This eleven Yanxian’s combined effort was not what he could bear. Being in this, the skin surface started to burn.

“Brother Jian, I’m here to help you!” shouted in a low voice, Spring and Autumn manipulated his eight-armed wrath, and rushed directly, eight giant arms, along with Jian Wushuang roaring in the sky.

Jian Wushuang only feels loose, and the vigour in front of him disappears.

Spring and Autumn came to him, Shen Sheng said quickly, “Brother Jian, let ’s go back, 40 Yanxian, let ’s stand still like this again, surely ten deaths without life!”

“Can’t go.” Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, he had his own set of life rules, if he left in this way, it would be a disaster for Chen Qing, Xiaodijun and the others .

Retreating without fighting, the first thing to fight is morale.

In any case, he ca n’t retreat today.

Extending his hand to separate the huge power from the impact again, Jian Wushuang turned back and pushed Chunqiu into the protective circle.

He is just an ancestor, even if he has eight arms of anger, he will directly die in Yanxian’s offensive if he is a little careless.

The only thing Jian Wushuang can do now is to try to protect him behind him.

Yanxian is constantly dying, and such a supreme expert can destroy Heaven and Earth between hands, not to mention that there are nearly 60 Yanxian fights.

The void is torn, and the planes slightly closer to Heaven and Earth have also been affected and continue to collapse.

Nearly one hundred ancestors were killed by the town as early as the beginning, and the immortals brought by the little emperor were also rapidly decreasing.

Several people are already an arrow at the end of its flight. Even if Chen Qing has reached the peak of his strength, he is weak in the face of so many Yanxian.

A Galaxy lake and sea word intent emerged, barely blocking the crowd of Yan Xian who threw again, Jian Wushuang and the others have been encircled.

At this point, there are only eight Yanxian left on the side of Xiaodijun.

Chen Qing ’s right arm is riddled with scars, especially on his right rib, one after another scar horrible to see.

The wounds caused by the same Yanxian are difficult to heal in a short time, which also means that the battle strength will be reduced to a certain extent.

Jiang Wushuang and the others looked at Yan Yanxian, who still has nearly two fifteen-sixteen positions.

“Little Emperor, after I leave, I will return to the six-day realm and stop reaching Celestial Court.” Chen Qing whispered, “Only alive can I continue to fulfill my long-cherished wish.”

“Brother Brother Jian, the safety of the little emperor will come to you.” He looked towards Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang has not spoken yet, the little emperor said coldly, “Chen Qing, this Eminence, when will you need to decide?”

Chen Qing is anxious, “But Xiaodijun, if you don’t leave, you can’t leave!”

“As a successor emperor, Celestial Court I have to go, even if I die on the road, I can’t change it.” Xiao emperor’s voice was indifferent, and his eyes were dead.

“Oh, successor emperor, a waste that can only be continuously cultivated, but can not be enlightened, dare to call him successor emperor?” When the first was a soft-feeling Yan Xian disdain said with a sneer, more than 20 Yan Xian also At this moment, he laughed loudly.

“Young Master, just give it to me.” The thin Little Zi robe lowered his head slightly, and was pulled by the little emperor while stepping out of the First Step.

“Just let the waste in his mouth send him on the road.” His voice was indifferent, but he swept up with a deep dignity.

next moment, fight again!

The realms full of dark colors have sprung up, and the little emperor surrounded by this seems to be the emperor who truly controls one side.

“Destroy the Young Master Yan Yan, reward!” The gentle Yan Yan, who was not so afraid, smiled, but looked like a ghost, and rushed directly to the little emperor.

One sword pierced one of the pipa bones of Yanxian, Jian Wushuang sipped, and Qitianyan blasted forward.

Heaven Sect is terrified that the terrifying power is once again being suppressed.

However, the Yanxian who had already learned the terrifying of them all stopped together. Under the full strength attack of Jian Wushuang, there were no casualties!

Jian Wushuang’s heart fiercely sank, but he immediately started to shoot forward with an invisible sword.

The Divine ability strikes of all kinds of Supreme are on his body, even if it is the indelible Divine Body, they are starting to get hurt.

Little Emperor releases the realm, and with one blow, he destroys one Yan Xian, but then is blocked by the rest of Yan Xian.

Chen Qing and the others are also reluctant to protect themselves.

horrible to see wounds began to appear on everyone.

Just when this fierce battle is about to be completely rounded up with Jian Wushuang and the others, since that boundless in the sky, there has been a sudden burst of vigour.

Jian Wushuang is almost a subconsciously small emperor who pulls in front of him, and then retreats.

“zheng!”