Chapter 4708

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There are only ten of the twelve Yan immortals left at this moment, and at the same time, there are more than 800 left in the ancestor level top cultivation.

Watching him kill a Yan Xian so easily, Rao Shijian peerless was secretly shocked. You know, even he himself could never do such a relaxed freehand brushwork.

Standing in his own field, the little emperor was like an unquestionable master, taking away dozens of black robed ancestors every time he waved his hand.

Thin purple robe, Chen Qing and others also reacted and began to fight back.

After glancing back, Jian Wushuang continued to break the siege.

Being killed, there are only eight of the more than a dozen Yan immortals left at the moment!

Finally, a black robed Yanxian reacted, took something out of his arms and nailed it to the ground.

It was a palm sized flag. With the fall of the first flag, all black robes took out the same flag from their arms and threw it out.

There were nearly a hundred flags full of strange energy. As soon as they fell into the air, they were directly linked to each other, forming a large array and directly suppressed.

The thin purple robe's face changed dramatically. He wanted to reach out and grasp the flag, but he was a step late.

The flag was like an eye in the array. Once it landed, the vast ban broke the territory of the little emperor in an instant, like a big clock, which firmly hooped it in it.

It seemed to be backfired, and the little emperor suddenly oozed out a wisp of bright red divine blood, and his terrifying force withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Chen Qing's face was terrified, holding up the immortal sword in his hand, he stabbed at the array.

However, the invincible blade has lost its former role this time, and even the Dharma array has not been shaken at all.

"Childe!" The thin purple robe rushed forward, and even if he vomited another mouthful of divine blood because of his impatience.

The black robed immortals who gradually wrapped several people in them stopped and looked at them with a joking face after seeing the current behind the scenes.

This array is specially made for the little emperor. Once it is trapped, even without others' hands, the divine body and immortal source will be automatically dissolved by nirvana, and there is no possibility of survival at all.

He and Chen Qing alone could not break the big formation like a prison. The thin purple robe had red eyes, and had been completely crazy and desperate to urge Yan Li to destroy the formation.

And xiaodijun, who seemed to have expected his end, calmly sat in place and waved away the divine blood at the corners of his mouth. He looked at the thin purple robe and said with a low smile, "companion, leave now, the farther the better. If jianwushuang is willing to take you, follow him."

The thin purple robe shook his head. He seemed to be aware of something. He suddenly looked back at the sword unparalleled not far away, and then knelt down on one knee, "please save the little emperor."

All Yan Xian's faces slightly changed when they heard the words, and after glancing at the sword, in order to prevent late changes, they started again!

The body shape flies into the array, and nearly ten terrorist derivations are intertwined, striving to kill the little emperor with one blow.

With a faint sigh in his heart, jianwushuang finally took a step forward, and the powerful and unparalleled derivative force surged out, instantly sweeping the earth around him.

A kind of black robed ancestor who wanted to stop, was surprised to find that they were even difficult to step in!

Spring and autumn followed him, controlling eight arms and angry eyes to block some attacks.

A magnificent river completely constructed by the sword idea, just like the Tianhe overturned, swept forward with the unparalleled finger of the sword!

Seeing clearly, Chen Qing's eyes widened to the greatest extent. He also entered the Tao with a sword. How can he not understand the horror of Kendo like a vast ocean!

Even if he practiced Kendo beyond the reach of Yan Xian, he knew directly and clearly that he couldn't stop it after seeing this magnificent sword idea.

Who is this mysterious young man like a Ranger?!

Everything seemed to condense, and the eight immortals were even in mid air, only the Kendo rushed forward.

The forbidden Dharma array composed of hundreds of flags, under the impact of this magnificent sword, only existed for a moment, and then broke instantly.

And the terrifying force of the unity of the eight ways, which should have been smashed at the little emperor, also disappeared in the long river.

Some people who were closer were cut off by endless Kendo on the spot!

"Whoever takes another step forward will die." Jian Wushuang said calmly, but his eyes did not look at those immortals from beginning to end, as if they were like air.

The Dharma array was broken, and the little emperor sitting on the ground looked at the sword unparalleled, and slightly cocked up the corners of his mouth.

Thin purple robe and Chen Qing and others immediately protected his side.

Jian matchless looked at him indifferently, and then slightly tilted his head, "go."

The eight Yan immortals timely surrounded and stepped forward. One of the oldest Yan immortals in black stepped forward and clenched his teeth. "You are not under his seat. Do you know that letting him go is to be an enemy?"

Jian Wushuang glanced at him and whispered, "one counts one. If you leave here, I can let you live. If you insist on blocking, you can all stay here."

As soon as this word came out, all the black robes were stunned, and then all looked at the sword strangely.

This young man dressed as a Ranger, who can't see any identity and realm, although he is extremely terrifying about Yan Li's control, he is not unmanageable. Facing this, he still has nearly a thousand black robed top practitioners. Instead of being timid, he speaks wildly?

Is this his real ability or his cards, or is he bold and exogenous?

A group of Yan Xian first reacted, and the first elder grimly smiled, "it's not us that want to stay, but you!"

At the end of the sentence, a majestic derivative light column poured out and went straight to the double-sided door of the sword.

Without even looking at him in the eye, jianwushuang's palm blasted to his side, and a terrifying force bombarded him.

The grim smile of victory was even on his face. The next moment, Chang Yanxian flew out directly.

It was enough to make the whirling ancestors who had surpassed Yan Xian alert and bombard the elderly who were just in the realm of Yan Xian, which was enough for him to drink a pot.

The sword that has been completely released is unparalleled. Without the burden in his heart, he wanders calmly in the encirclement as if he had entered the realm of no one.

If he really can't deal with it, it's a big deal to directly call out the true Shadow of the three emperors and completely eliminate this place.

If xiaodijun is investigated later, he may not go deep into it.

"Don't dawdle. You leave first, and I'll be responsible for breaking up." The sword said in a faint voice.

The thin purple robe solemnly thanked, and then opened the way with Chen Qing and others!

The little emperor looked back at Jian Wushuang and said casually, "thank you very much. I owe you once."

"Save your life first." He still had no superfluous expression.