Chapter 4719

No one spoke, but all stood with their hands bowed.

Each of them has followed the little emperor since the infinite years, and they can know his meaning without saying a word or a word at all.

The idea of killing rose up.

The thin purple robe paced out of the array, holding the palm of the little emperor, and sent him into one of the ten imperial chariots.

The other nine chariots are suspicious chariots that act as deceptions.

After sending the little emperor into the imperial chariot, the thin purple robe turned back and looked at the sword unparalleled, "come with me."

Jian Wushuang doubted him. After glancing at Chen Qing and others in the spring and Autumn period, he went straight to the imperial chariot.

When being pushed into the chariot by the thin purple robe, Jian Wushuang saw that the little emperor was also among them.

"Er..." he was embarrassed and wanted to quit.

"Brother Jian, just stay. I asked my partner to let you in here." The little emperor waved, "I'm not sure whether it's dangerous on the way, so I'm going to let you go."

Jian Wushuang nodded, and then sat in this luxurious chariot.

Chunqiu, Chen Qing and other Yan immortals all entered the other nine imperial chariots.

The remaining thousand ancestors did not follow together, but followed more than a hundred as a guard of honor, and the rest were scattered in the whole department.

As the personnel were ready, a total of ten imperial chariots rose in the wind. The strange beasts like dragons and sheep stepped on the clouds, and each step was hundreds of millions of miles away!

Although the speed is so terrible, sitting in the imperial chariot, there is no bump at all.

At the moment, in the imperial chariot, which is enough to accommodate dozens of people, only jianwushuang and xiaodijun sit.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Jian Wushuang simply closed his eyes and meditated.

With the smoke rising from the golden stove, the whole imperial chariot has also become an excellent place for practice.

"Brother Jian, it will take several months to go here. If nothing happens, just have a good rest." Xiaodijun reminded.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "yes."

At this point, this can be called a long journey into the silent stage.

The imperial chariot that travels through the void, passes through one void world after another, and marches towards the most mysterious place.

The six heaven realm of the little emperor is just six universal realms in the big division realm, and out of the scope of the big division realm, it is a more vast and infinite universe.

I don't know when the Tianting, which is called the emperor by the true Wuyang, will arrive.

For this legendary figure who basically lives in the scolding of the real shadow of the three emperors, Jian Wushuang is really curious.

What kind of terrifying existence should zhenwuyang, which can destroy the bodies of the three emperors and the heaven with its own power?

Moreover, Emperor Fenghua, the emperor's father in the spring and Autumn period, also fell into the hands of zhenwuyang. There are four people who know about sword peerless alone, which can be seen from this terrible strength.

Perhaps, the emperor of this kind of existence should know something.

Jian Wushuang secretly thought about his next step in his heart. Unconsciously, nearly 20 days have passed.

I don't know whether it was in a dream, or when he was awake, he felt a surge of quietly rising crisis.

Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and the little emperor also opened his eyes at the same time, and a cold chill broke out in the bottom of his eyes.

"Are these bastards crazy? Dare to kill them here? Do you really think this seat is made of mud!" The little emperor said coldly, even if he wanted to step out.

Sword matchless timely stretched out his hand to hold him, and said in a deep voice, "don't go out first, just watch the change."

He nodded slowly, and the force in his hand quietly emerged.

At the next moment, a surging derivative force broke through the void and burst directly in these ten imperial chariots!

Jian Wushuang felt the space around him stagnate violently, and then the chariot in front of him was broken.

The three Yan immortals sitting in the imperial chariot were severely injured on the spot!

No longer able to wait and see its change, the sword peerless directly rushed out of the imperial chariot and stood in the void.

Spring and autumn, Chen Qing and others also quickly approached.

"Brother Jian, how's the little emperor?" Chen Qing held a real sword and said in a deep voice.

"I'm fine." A gloomy voice sounded, and the little emperor stepped out slowly.

Jian Wushuang's eyes were slightly frozen, and he felt the strong breath coming from all directions, no less than 40!

In the void dotted with stars, nearly 40 Yan immortals were indeed surrounded!

Twenty to forty is at a great disadvantage.

But Chen Qing and other Yan Xian surrounded the little emperor at the first time.

Then, a gloomy Yan Xian stepped forward and pointed to the little emperor, "leave him, and I can let you live, otherwise the violator will die!"

"Who sent you? Childe Chu, or childe Yu?" The little emperor asked in a deep voice.

Yan Xian smiled again, "what's the use of dead people knowing more? But you still have a way to live. As long as you turn back, I promise not to hurt any of you."

Xiaodijun sneered, "are you really so sure that you can eat me like this?"

"Of course, as long as I want, all of you can't leave alive!"

With a word, the whole void seemed to become a marsh, and the originally vast Yan force came directly towards the small emperor and others.

The sword was unparalleled with a cold hum. The invisible long sword in his hand directly cut open the siege, and everything returned to its original state.

Yan Xian, who was still grinning grimly, saw this scene, his eyes were stunned, and then said, "I thought you were just a mob, so you still have some ability."

Hearing this, Chen Qing immediately took a step forward and directly released the vast derivative force.

His realm is climbing, and even the unparalleled sword faintly feels that Chen Qing's realm seems to be far more than Yan Xian's.

All the Yan Xian who came forward with the siege turned pale and said, "do it!"

"Boom! Boom!"

There are more than 40 Yan immortals in total, and they spare no effort to release the extremely terrifying Yan force!

The void is collapsing rapidly, and the violent derivative force is like a fierce shot.

Chen Qing stretched out his hand and brushed it, and immediately a Yanli barrier surrounded the crowd, blocking the terrible momentum.

The sword unparalleled also no longer hesitated, directly summoned the invisible sword, and moved forward gracefully.

This barrier can't last long at all. Even if there is a faint sign of breakthrough in Chen Qing's realm, he is still Yan Xian, and he can't protect himself under the siege of so many Yan Xian.

Therefore, jianwushuang took the lead and killed the most Yan Xian in the best possible time.

Forty Yan immortals were several times more than in the interception in Jingchuan Tiancheng.

The little emperor wanted to drop blood in his eyes. This time and again, the interception was far beyond imagination, and there was no love left at all.

"Childe, if I live, I will kill you first!"

The void trembled, led by sword unparalleled, a total of 60 Yan immortals, and began to fight!

With one sword, Yan Xian retreated thousands of feet in front of him, and the sword unparalleled directly threw out a record of the power world Tianmen, so as to severely hit all enemies who dared to come forward.