Chapter 4761

Jian Wushuang stared, "master Mo, he can't die now. As soon as he dies, the news of the Tianzi bone armor will be broken."

"Is Lao Shizi's zigzag bone armor more important than life?" Chen Qing was also a little anxious. He knew more about the breath in the temple of heaven than Jian Wushuang.

It was because he knew clearly that he wanted to stop jianwushuang from dying.

"Of course, life is not important," Jian Wushuang smiled, "but at present, this situation is the best situation."

After saying that, he directly jumped forward without fear of the temple that was in chaos and collapse.

"Brother Chen Qing, aren't you afraid?" Chunqiu picked his eyebrows and smiled, and then caught up with jianwushuang without hesitation.

"Who, who is afraid, this small scene can frighten me, Chen Qing?" Chen Qing was in a hurry and then gritted his teeth to keep up.

In the chaotic tiandian, dingxiu and Yanxian are constantly dying, and the ground has completely collapsed. The whole tiandian is in a precarious state.

The seven body shapes are like seven rocks, and no Yan Xian can shake them.

A sword pierced the cheekbones of his face, and the childe Mo, who was nailed to the temple chair, stopped howling miserably, clenched the blade with his palm, and pulled the whole real sword out of his head.

At the moment, the whole left face of the childe Mo was replaced by a huge blood hole, with an eyeball broken.

As the son of the emperor of the whole department, he has never suffered such terrible humiliation.

"Kill them all and leave no one!" Like the voice of weeping blood, the black robe that saved his life earlier nodded respectfully, "yes, five CHILDES."

With one step, the mighty force swings away, making the originally white hot killing stop.

The black robe stretched out the withered palm and slowly pulled down the hood, revealing an old face full of wrinkles.

"Give me your head, and I'll let you die, otherwise you must be frustrated." The old voice resounded from the mouth of the black robe.

Behind him, there is a dark halo.

If the sword is unparalleled at this time, you will find that this black halo is exactly the same as the halo behind the elders you saw in the heaven.

This is a sign of the complete transition from Yanxian to dayanxian.

The seven body shapes didn't seem to be intimidated by a Dayan immortal.

There were two figures on the spot. With a shock of his arms, a light wheel floated out of his back.

Two more Dayan immortals!

Originally, they planned to go forward and desperately repair and Yan Xian. After seeing this scene, they all consciously took a step back and left the battlefield.

"If it's really a big deal, I say why you're not afraid, it turns out that you've already made full preparations," black robe's old eyes, not afraid at all, "with me, you can't hurt five CHILDES at all."

With a cold hum, the young guard who showed the realm of Dayan immortals took a step forward and came with his palms covered.

With a blow completely beyond Yan Xian's strength, Gai smashed into black robe.

Black robe resisted and sent a shock wave.

Under such shock waves, even the huge columns in the hall were shattered by the impact, and even Yan Xian could not stop.

Childe Mo was directly lifted out, lying on the ground in confusion. He looked with his only eyes, as if looking for something.

At the first time of the outbreak of this war, the silver bell nestled beside him disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Five childe, run away, run away!" White robed Yanxian, who had been closely following the childe Mo, appeared in time, dragged him and prepared to flee.

Childe Mo turned a deaf ear, and his ferocious face was expressionless. "You say, is it childe Jiu, or are the other brothers going to kill me?"

"Don't think about this first. Run to heaven quickly." White robed Yan Xian was also scared out of his wits by this scene.

The assassination of the two Dayan immortals, such a terrible gesture, I'm afraid there is no force in the whole department, but now it has actually appeared.

"Childe corrects, it must be childe corrects, I want him to pay for his life!" Childe Mo burst out, and his breath was climbing at an incredible speed.

Two Dayan immortals, who were in the second town and the first, waved their palms when they saw that the childe Mo was not dead. The remaining five figures understood it, tore open the surrounding directly, and rushed over.

Even if childe Mo mastered and understood a fairy style, it had no effect on the current situation.

When the poisonous snake behind showed its fangs, it was too late to return to heaven.

The white robed Yanxian who stood in front of him even had time to stretch out his hand to resist, and the next moment he directly turned into powder.

Childe Mo was stunned in situ, facing the body that was about to be surrounded, motionless.

At this moment, a body with a general trend, moving clouds and riding the wind, rushed into the hall at an unimaginable speed.

The five figures that surrounded the childe Mo in the middle did not notice this scene.

At first, a tall and thin man held a real sword in his hand, without any unnecessary stabbing at his Xianyuan position.

Sudden change!

The tall and thin figure only felt a heavy kick on his back, and then he flew out.

With one foot, the encirclement kicked out a gap, and the sword unparalleled picked up the childe Mo and retreated without any pause.

The other four bodies looked like this, and all reached out and shook them in the air.

Jian Wushuang only felt a burst of chest tightness, and the speed of retreat slowed down for a moment. He didn't want to think about it, and directly condensed the invisible sword with his right hand, cutting off the invisible breath that trapped him.

"Chase!" Five people broke off drinking in unison, and caught the sword unparalleled.

But then a magnificent sword idea surged from behind the unparalleled sword, like the river and the sea, and directly pushed into the five body shapes.

"I said, can you change your goals, such as me?"

With a sword in his left hand and a two ear wine pot in his right hand, Chen Qing's free and easy body blocked in front of several people.

"Get out!" Five bodies rushed at him.

Chen Qing broke his drink and led the sword to fight.

Get a moment of breathing, childe Mo looked at this ordinary looking guard with heroic force, and inexplicably felt a familiar breath.

Looking at the son Mo who was in a terrible situation at present, Jian Wushuang directly put him on a huge column with one hand, and then took out a Tianzi bone armor full of dense patterns from his arms.

"Give me this thing."

"What, what?" Childe Mo looked at the action is not a good man's sword unparalleled, and looked at the Tianzi bone armor in his hand, inexplicably felt a little familiar.

"Don't play tricks on me. Give this thing to me and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll crush your Xianyuan before they want to kill you." Sword unparalleled sound Sen Leng way.

Childe Mo shivered inexplicably, and his strong desire to live made his past memories gradually float to his mind.

"I seem to have a piece of this thing in my arms."