Chapter 4765

He had no intention to stop jianwushuang, but to see what he wanted.

As for the safety of Childe Mo, in Diqing's eyes, it can almost be ignored.

At the same time, the two Dayan immortals worked together and finally defeated Diqing's Heiwu Baoxiang.

The dark Yan force dispersed, and two big Yan immortals, one high and one strong, still stood calmly in place, but their slightly undulating chests showed that they did not win easily.

Diqing even smiled at this, "if you only have these strengths, you'd better get out, guys who overestimate."

And the two Dayan immortals, who had been silent all the time, finally opened their mouths.

"Now it's not us that should roll, but you. If zhenwuyang knows that there is an existence close to the emperor in his heaven, you must not survive!"

Di Qing smelled the words, and the smile on his original face gradually became stiff, and a pair of black and white eyes also had a strong killing intention.

"How dare you threaten me?"

"So what? As long as you continue to fight, Tianting will definitely notice your existence. At that time, zhenwuyang will surely kill you!" The tall and thin Dayan fairy stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "it's not worth taking himself in for a childe mo."

"You alone can never compete with the whole heaven."

The more di Qing listened, the colder her face became. "What I hate most is threat. Since you threaten me, you must be prepared to die in front of me first."

"Don't worry, I promise I will kill you first when zhenwuyang notices."

After saying that, di Qing stretched out his hand and provoked a long feather between the ends of his hair.

Then, a white black treasure that blocks the sky and the sun gradually condenses.

Compared with the previous black Wu Baoxiang, this white Wu appears more tyrannical, and the incomparable bright sun beam is projected in the wide open eyes.

"Chengqi!"

Di Qingchen shouted. He didn't want to keep his hand anymore, released the most brutal form, and tried to destroy it directly.

The big fight is on again.

On the other side, Jian Wushuang got rid of the shackles of Di Qing and rushed to the childe mo.

The childe Mo, who had already killed him and put it into action, was shocked out of his wits when he saw that jianwushuang split half of the Xianzhou with his own strength, and directly stopped in the air, then reversed his body shape and returned to Fusang tree.

"Want to go? Stay!" The sword was unparalleled, and he shouted, and stretched out his hand to grasp it.

Immediately, the space collapsed, and the young master Mo, who was flying, suddenly stumbled and rolled out directly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword was unparalleled, and a palm pressed him.

The rocks rising from the ground firmly nailed him under the Fuso tree.

"Let me go!" Childe Mo shouted in panic, "I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go."

Jian Wushuang frowned and slapped him directly to shut up.

Then he directly reached out and felt into the arms of Childe mo.

But he didn't find what he wanted. There was nothing in childe Mo's arms. Where was half of the Tianzi pattern bone armor.

"What do I want?!" Jian Wushuang tried to bear his heart and said coldly.

Childe Mo's eyes were frightened, "what kind of thing you are looking for is really in my arms and has never been discarded."

Jian Wushuang looked at his eyes and didn't look like talking, so he searched again.

But the result was the same as before, and the zigzag bone armor was still not found.

"You lied to me?" The sword was cold without two sides, and the murderous spirit had burst out in the raised palm.

The childe's ink face was as gray as death. He clearly remembered that the jade bone armor had never been lost since it was picked up by himself, but how could it disappear now?

Jian Wushuang didn't plan to kill him. In this case, if you don't find what you need, you should get away as soon as possible to avoid being affected.

Just as he was about to give childe Mo an impressive lesson and left, a cold voice rang out from behind him.

"Boy, go to hell."

Di Qing's figure quietly appeared behind the unparalleled sword.

Then he stretched out a finger and touched the unparalleled back of the sword.

"Hum!"

A general trend with black and white, without any obstruction, blasted his whole chest from his back.

Divine blood, Yanli and Xianyuan are all broken at this moment.

The unparalleled pupil of the sword was placed to the largest, unspeakable pain, with a blank of divine consciousness, making his body shaky, and then fell into the void.

Di Qing took back his palm, his face flashed with regret, and then his body turned back.

The whole process was almost completed in one breath. When childe Mo reacted, the unparalleled broken body of the sword was already dead.

"I'm fine, I'm fine..." he sat down under the Fuso tree and muttered to himself.

So far, the whole North Tianxian state has been completely in chaos. All the top repair and Yanxian who were not affected left at the first time.

And the guards who should have arrived at the first time, after seeing the terrible scene of Dayan Xian's fight, all played with tacit understanding and disappeared.

The whole northern celestial state is located in the farthest northern celestial region of Dasi region, which is not a short distance from Tianting.

So at this moment, what happened in North Tianxian state is far from affecting the rest of the sky.

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On the broken ground still surrounded by spots and black inflammation, a broken body lay on his back.

The belly in front of him was empty, replaced by a big hole, and the immortal body was almost half broken.

This injury, if it were for the rest of Yanxian, had already died to the point where he could not die anymore.

However, if you carefully explore it, you can find that this body, which should have disappeared, is full of vitality that only creatures have.

The broken fairy body is also being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immortality does not destroy the immortal body. Even if the immortal source is broken and the derivative force is scattered, as long as there is a will to remain, it is enough to reshape.

Similarly, in exchange for the rest of Yanxian, the damned injury was not even a heavy injury on jianwushuang.

With the inching of his fingers, his blank consciousness slowly recovered.

Although the immortal body is constantly recovering, the post-traumatic pain is still affecting him.

Above the clouds, a great battle still broke out, and the magnificent explosion of martyrdom broke out.

Jian Wushuang lay on his back, hoping to recover quickly.

At this time, a pair of red and white feet tied with silver bells quietly stepped on the ground burned by the flames, as if the owner of these feet did not feel the heat at all.

The Luo skirt hanging on the ground is melting, exposing the extremely white calf skin.

Finally, the owner of these feet came to the sword unparalleled in front, slowly squatted down.

At the same time, an ancient and simple thing full of cracks and gullies was placed in front of him.