Legend of Swordsman - #4845 - Chapter 4845
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As a result, Jian Wushuang’s decline was revealed.
The joint force of dozens of Yanxian was terrifying after all, and the killing intent hiding the sky and covering the earth swept through, making him tired of coping, and his physical strength reached a slight critical point.
While dealing with the two great Yanxian, Diqing also suffered nearly half of the Yanxian attacks, and it was a bit difficult.
Young Master gave him a deep glance, then said solemnly, “You all go to Changfu Mountain!”
After he finished, his body shape disappeared into the vast void soon.
Jian Wushuang inexplicably felt something wrong after hearing this sentence, but he could not escape.
A total of dozens of Yanxian tried to drag him down to do his best.
Yi Qing was also blocked by the two Dayan Immortals, and his body was trapped.
In this way, the two of them were deliberately carried forward.
Broken in the sky, shattered inch by inch as they moved forward.
Changfu Mountain.
The successive Heaven and Earth is the oldest existence of the entire Dmitry. Before the concept of Dmitry, it already existed.
Infinite ink-colored clouds and smoke slowly surging around Changfu Mountain, which is very impressive.
The Young Master who arrived here first corrected the obvious sighed in relief, and then the corner of his mouth slowly raised.
The secret hidden under Changfu Mountain, apart from his own knowledge, no one Yan Xian knows.
Here is his ultimate hole card.
Being carried forward, Jian Wushuang also realized that it was wrong, but he could not break away at all, and could only move forward with Diqing.
The two Dayan Immortals also fell one directly under the terrifying offensive of Diqing.
The remaining one Three Revolutions Dayan Immortal, at the final juncture, also destroyed his arm at the cost of completely destroying the foundation of Immortal Origin.
Dai Yanxian all fell, threats disappeared, facing the situation of less than 70 Yanxian, Diqing carried out a devastating slaughter.
With Yan Xian’s death, the avenues on this side have been disordered.
Jian Wushuang was also shocked to see this scene. The strength displayed by Di Qing was too large. I am afraid that he could subdue him, and only the palm that destroyed the entire northern Celestial Immortal state, Yu Bo.
Although both of them were inevitably brought to Changfu Mountain, none of the nearly 100 Yanxian holding them survived!
When the last Yanxian fell under the sword of Jian Wushuang, the broken void left nothing but the remains of the fairy corpse.
Waning away the divine blood on his hand, Jian Wushuang slowly spit out a stalemate.
Beheaded and killed nearly thirty Yanxian, it is also a big expense for him.
But he does not at all relax his mind, because there is a unique breath in the heaven.
This vast expanse of sky presents a unique water white, like a splashing Mo Shan water painting, full of unpredictable unique beauty.
Especially in the flowing clouds of ink white, there is a Cangshan, a vast Cangshan.
Di Qing’s brows frowned slightly, “Where is this place, why do I have a familiar feeling… Could it be the old guys who haven’t died yet?”
Jian Wushuang hearing this, looked towards him, “Those old guys who are not dead, like you, are they all like True Martial and an Era?”
“Of course, but I want to think that, except for those who can’t escape the world, I’m afraid there are very few who can survive the war and survive.” Di Qing said.
With the conversation between the two of them, the Young Master corrected his previously disappeared figure and emerged quietly again.
At this time, his eyes are full of killing intent and anger.
As his final heritage, the demise of nearly a hundred Yanxian and two Great Yanxian is an irreparable major loss, which has caused him to burn out all his years of accumulation.
Looking at both Jian Wushuang and Di Qing, he has moved killing intent.
“The crimes you have committed are not enough to pay off 10,000 deaths!”
Young Master shook his anger and said, “I want to make you suffer so much!”
As the voice fell, the Changfu Mountain, which fell between the dark clouds, suddenly shook.
Straight strands of water and white Huamang scatter from the center of the mountain.
Like Wan Wan Da Ri shines in the sky, all the drifting clouds are dispersed, revealing the dark and ancient mountains.
Along with Huamang’s reflection, an atmosphere that surpassed Era and surpassed the wildness filled every inch of space.
This kind of breath is extremely unique, which makes viewers have a trance illusion.
Diqing’s brows grew tighter and tighter, and he smelled familiar.
When the billions of Huamang converged in one place, a figure dressed in Yun Shan’s watermark long suit slowly emerged.
It’s an old man without a clean face, and his face is clean and rugged, like a mountain of calm as water and high as a moutain.
Jian Wushuang staring at the eyes, he felt that the old man’s breath far exceeded the ordinary day Yanxian, giving people an unknown feeling.
After seeing what the old man looks like, Qingqing slowly raised his mouth, and then loudly said, “Who should I dress up as God, playing the devil, it turns out to be True Martial first under the sun Run the dog, help the old man!”
Such shocking screams echoed throughout the heaven and Changfu Mountain.
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, and apparently heard many connotations from his words.
It seems that Diqing and Changfu have known each other for a long time, and they seem to have complained.
The Young Master heard that the scream was also started, and then turned towards the old man.
The old man, who was called Changfu, seemed to regard the screaming of Qing as a fart, but he didn’t care.
He looked towards the Young Master, and then said quietly, “I didn’t say that, don’t you wake up this Eminence until life or death?”
“Young Master knows, but Chang Fu Elder, now the whole big day has reached the point of life and death,” Young Master said painfully, “my last details are all slaughtered by them, if you don’t invite anymore If you come out, I’m afraid I won’t be guaranteed anymore.”
old man hearing this, not at all speak again, slightly muddy eyes looked towards the meaning of not far away.
“Take clear you and return, this Era no longer belongs to us, I have no intention of fighting a meaningless battle with you again.”
Young Master correcting hearing this, frowns saying, “Chang Fu Elder, can’t just let them go! Otherwise, my dead servants can’t die in vain!”
He said this calmly, with the determination of their Era, walking slowly.