Chapter 4770

But the converged derivative force only existed for a moment, and then it all dispersed again.

Pain, the pain of extinction from the divine consciousness.

Whether it is divine consciousness, immortal source or immortal body, it has been destroyed in the collapse of North Tianxian state.

In the final whole process of destruction, he absorbed more than half of the breath of destruction with his immortal body, protecting Chen Qing, Chunqiu and Yinling.

So the sword was almost crushed by the general trend.

If there was no ancestral Phoenix blood left by Feng Qi in his body, Rao was a super perfect chaotic creature. Although it was not enough to make Jian wuwushuang fall, it was enough to make him fall into a long sleep.

Feeling the blood of Zu Feng in his body fading, he knew that at most once, the divine blood left by Feng Qi in his body would disappear completely.

Now the sword is unparalleled. Except that the eyes can rotate, other parts are in an uncontrolled chaotic state.

He tried to endure the pain of God's consciousness being crushed, split and fused, and looked around and in front of him.

Amid the sandstorm, this team with hundreds of people is moving forward slowly and nowhere to go.

He wanted to start, but found himself bound into zongzi by a unique chain, lying on a hill of black rock crystal, unable to move at all.

Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others around Jian Wushuang, without exception, were all wrapped in zongzi, still in a coma, unaware of where they were.

Jian Wushuang wanted to struggle to get up, but the sharp pain from each cell made him persist for a moment, and finally passed out again.

When he closed his eyes, he saw that in the mist and yellow sand, a dark giant door appeared.

……

"Er..."

A slight groan sounded, and then jianwushuang woke up from the initial coma.

Sweat gushed from his temples. Although it had recovered, it had recovered at least 10%, and even the weak derivative force could only be reluctantly mobilized.

This is the heaviest injury he has suffered since he came to dayanhuan. Almost his immortal body was almost broken.

Therefore, let Jian Wushuang realize Yu Bo's terrible strength.

Wave to destroy the two Dayan immortals. With one finger, he broke the fairy source of Diqing. How terrible would he be?

Is he the supreme power at the same level as the real emperor Wuyang?

There is no answer. What jianwushuang can think of is that they narrowly escaped from Yu Bo's hands.

The cause of death of Childe Mo will be completely buried, at least they will not be thoroughly investigated.

Slowly spit out a muddy breath, and Jian Wushuang was shocked. At present, his situation is not optimistic, and it can even be described as bad.

Because at this time, the sword was unparalleled, trapped and bound by ropes, and hung high on a city wall.

Not only him, but also Chen Qing and Chunqiu, who were sleeping, lined up around him, and hung on the wall without exception.

I don't know what this wall is made of. On the dark wall, thick bone spurs are suddenly exposed, which looks ferocious and ugly.

And looking at this side of the sky, the red cloud condensed by the resentment and blood gas is almost as solid as the essence.

How much karma has it created to make such a scene?

Jian Wushuang has a headache. Since he entered this dayanhuan, he is almost in a passive situation.

Just left a life in North Tianxian state, and now it has come to this end.

Because he had not recovered from the injury, he could not even move freely, so he had nothing to do with the ropes on his body, so he had to be hung on the wall like this.

Later, Jian Wushuang looked to his side. Although Chen Qing, Chunqiu and others had suffered varying degrees of trauma, they were far from fatal, and their breath tended to be stable.

When his eyes looked to the right, he was shocked.

Di Qing, who was killed by Yu Bo on the spot and smashed Xianyuan, was actually hanging around the unparalleled sword in the same posture at the moment. Although the breath was slightly inaudible, he was actually alive.

Diqing is not dead, which is not good news, but a big threat for him.

Jianwushuang has begun to think about how to kill it.

Not only Di Qing, but also a figure wearing a broken armor was hung on the wall.

Jian Wushuang saw it clearly, and immediately realized that the figure wearing a broken armor was the young guard who had kidnapped him previously, one of the seven swordsmen.

Among these figures, only the most important one is missing, the silver bell with a Tianzi bone armor.

Even at the last moment of the collapse of Xianzhou, jianwushuang also took into account the existence of Yinling and protected her. She would never die.

Now that she's gone alone, there's only one possibility, that is, to be carried away by people in this evil city.

At this moment, Chen Qing and Chunqiu youyou woke up, looked around dizzily, and was speechless.

"Where is this? Have we escaped from North tianxianzhou..." Chen Qing fainted, and then saw the sword on the side, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Jian, are we not dead?!"

"Of course not," Chunqiu was extremely weak, "but it was not far from death."

"It's good to escape. We are born together this time... Wait, is our current geographical location a little strange?"

"Who the fuck hung us on the wall?!" Chen Qing was surprised. She twisted her body to get rid of the shackles, but found that she couldn't even exert any strength.

Jian Wushuang said in a timely manner, "don't waste your strength and recover well. Those who want to catch us will come out soon."

As his voice fell, the dusty city gate slowly opened, and a faint smell of blood drifted out.

Jian Wushuang couldn't help frowning slightly. It seems that this area of heaven is indeed the same as he guessed, with a murderous intention.

As the city gate slowly opened, a team of eight came out.

At the center of the team, four people carried a soft bed on their shoulders.

On the soft bed, there was a young boy with disheveled clothes and a dissolute body.

"Needless to say, it must be these bastards who tied us!" Chen Qing's face was livid, and she wanted to go down and bleed them on the spot.

And Chunqiu also changed his complexion and whispered, "no, Najie is gone..."

Najie was given by the little emperor when jianwushuang and others left the six day territory. The storage of Heishan Ding crystal in it almost reached a terrible level.

The top crystal inside is enough to let the top repair strongmen in one side of the sky fall into battle.

The loss at present is immeasurable,

"It must have been taken by the scum who trapped us. If I recover, I will directly crush them." Chen Qing's teeth were creaking, but he was badly hurt. I'm afraid he didn't have the power to backhand when facing a ancestor level top repair.