Legend of Swordsman - #5091 - Chapter 5091
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This situation only happened for an instant, and almost all the quasi-dayan immortals did not react, and they were entangled by the weird dark purple light beam.
“Ugh!!”
Thirty quasi-dayan immortals wailed at the same time. The unimaginable strength of imprisonment not only confines their Divine Soul, but also crazily eats away their power.
Without ten breaths time, thirty quasi-dayan immortals turned into dead bones!
Because all this happened so quickly, when they all turned into dead bones, Young Master responded and lost his voice, “How is it possible?”
Thirty quasi-dayan immortals turned into dead bones only during ten breaths, which made Young Master unacceptable.
Changfu is also a facial expression grave, who can instantly absorb the power and aura of the Dayan Immortal, all of them are evil ones and powerhouses.
The black robe at the moment must be the powerhouse.
In an instant, after inhaling thirty quasi-dayan immortals, the black robe rushed towards the void!
His goal is to help!
Facing the purple glow that covers the sky, hold the First Step forward for a long time, then raise the palm a little.
Suddenly, the endless air transport condenses into a bunch, blasting towards the black robe.
“puff!”
The condensed light beam penetrated black robe’s chest without any hindrance.
However, this only caused him to pause for a moment, and then rushed towards Changfu unabated.
Chang Fu resolutely confronted him, and as he flicked his palms together, the fairy mountain formed by Supreme’s luck hit the black robe.
Eternal silence and nothingness began to tremble.
Facing the sky-covering fairy mountain, black robe clenched his right palm into a fist and banged heavily.
The fairy mountain shattered in an instant, and the huge dark purple fist blasted towards Changfu unabated.
He condensed and chose to fight against this fist.
“bang bang bang! !”
The fist gang broke out, one after another, the ink-colored landscape pattern swelled around the body like a water wave, offsetting this terrifying punch.
The Young Master, who was long-supported behind him, felt the terrifying power of this fist, and his expression changed.
Long hold back and withdraw Half Step to completely offset this fist.
And black robe has already come to the front, a deep cold erupting.
He raised his right palm high, quietly condense a group of dark purple flowers, and then rushed towards Changfu.
This dark purple is extremely pure, and extremely terrifying, capable of extinction and power, once a simple ordinary punch bombarded Xu Tuo.
Faced with Nine Revolutions Dayan, black robe released this style again.
This is a battle of peak battle strength, a battle of Supreme.
As the Nine Revolutions Dayan Immortal who walked out of that Wanggu Era, it is enough to stand proudly on the top of the group.
Everything they did was enough to collapse Order and destroy Heavenly Dao.
And once they fight, it will be unimaginable destruction, even the Shocking and stunning Heaven’s Chosen will not be able to participate in this level of battle.
At this moment, the eternal silence and nothingness trembled again.
Such a Supreme battle made all the quasi-dayan immortals shudder, and they only felt that even staying here would be a disaster.
The intensity of this battle is far greater than the previous battle with Diqing.
Faced with the dark purple flower that can eat into the air and energy, Chang Fu shot with all his strength.
The celestial mountains blasted towards the black robe, and descended with the Heavenly Dao Order.
Nine Revolutions Dayanxian’s full strength attack made the eternal silence and nothingness shake.
When the two collide, the waves that are enough to destroy any celestial plane are instantly surging.
So caught off guard, Young Master corrected and over 60 quasi-dayan immortals were directly knocked into the air ten thousand zhang away.
At this moment, it is divided into two and is like the Sancunshan Tianyu continent on the same calm boat. Under this impact, it seems that it may become a fan at any time.
The shock wave that even the Heavenly Dao Order can destroy has swept in layers, making the only remaining disciplines in Sancun Mountain panic to the extreme.
At the moment, there are only two Shouguanxians killed by black robe.
In the face of this shock wave, they can’t resist at all, they can only choose to bear it, and they may be destroyed at will.
At this moment, the figure lying on the large and gentle back of the white crane suddenly moved his fingers.
White Crane noticed it, looked back, and then cleared up.
“Wake up, wake up, this adult wakes up!”
Seeing this scene, the youngest and quite immature discipline shouted excitedly.
All the disciplines hurriedly gathered around Baihe, waiting anxiously.
“No way, with such a serious injury, even Yanxian is unlikely to wake up.”
A lean man said worriedly.
The rest of the disciplines are also silent.
Indeed, the three figures lying on the back of the white crane have all been severely injured. Only Jian Wushuang, who blocked the black robe full strength attack by the strength of oneself, suffered the most terrifying injuries.
His entire chest was penetrated, and his limbs were broken. Divine blood completely dyed the broken Jiu Tian Yi Xuan Du into deep red.
This kind of injury, almost even Xianyuan remains impossible, how can it be resurrected?
At this time, the young man who was initially fighting with Jian Wushuang slowly got up, and then came to Jian Wushuang and extended the hand on his broken chest.
The light blue flow of power, like soothing clouds, floods into the wound.
The rest of the disciplines looked at each other and all contributed their own weak strength.
For Jian Wushuang, they are all grateful to help. Without him, nearly fifty disciplines would never have survived.
Drops of dynamism poured into Jian Wushuang’s immortal physique, repairing slowly but firmly.
The young man said firmly, “I don’t know when he will wake up, but must wake up!”
Time passed by, Jian Wushuang quietly opened his eyes on the back of the white crane.
……
“hong long long!!!”
Eternal death and nothingness are shaking, Heavenly Dao Order is constantly reshaping and collapsing.
The scope of this Supreme battle has become unimaginable.
Above the original level of destruction, the entire vastness of the sky is in a turbulent situation.
The Heavenly Dao Order collapsed, and countless celestial planes were affected, and Nirvana became a powder.
And all this stems from this Supreme battle.
The divine blood, which contains the fetters of numerology, floats in the eternal emptiness and nothingness.
And these divine blood are all sprinkled with long arms!
Heavenly Dao seems to be screaming, Mo azure’s landscape suit has been soaked with divine blood.
His immortal physique is about to dry up.
Facing the black robe, Chang Fu has already shown a sad expression.
Every full strength attack cannot cause any serious damage to black robe. On the contrary, black robe can easily cause irreparable damage to him.
Such a deep sense of powerlessness makes him feel like he is falling into the abyss.
Faced with black robe, Chang Fu made the last decision.
He looked back, millions and millions li, the Young Master who was far away corrected, the complexion was pale and unbelievable.