Chapter 4841

In this way, the decline of jianwushuang was revealed.

The resultant force of dozens of Yan Xian was terrifying after all. The murderous intent that sank like water swept over him, making him tired of coping, and his physical strength reached a slight critical point.

While dealing with the two great Yan immortals, Diqing also suffered nearly half of the Yan Immortals' attacks, which was also a little difficult.

The childe took a deep look at him and the two of them, and then said in a deep voice, "everyone, go to Changfu mountain!"

After that, his figure took the lead and soon disappeared into the void.

Jian Wushuang felt something wrong after hearing this sentence, but he couldn't get away.

A total of dozens of Yan Xian tried their best to hold him back, but he could still do it.

And di Qing was also blocked by the two Dayan immortals, and his body was trapped.

In this way, the two of them were deliberately carried forward.

In the broken void, they fight and break inch by inch as they move forward.

Changfu mountain.

Connecting heaven and earth is the oldest existence of the whole Damian, which existed before the concept of Damian.

Endless black clouds and smoke slowly surge around Changfu mountain, which is extremely impressive.

The childe who arrived here first was obviously relieved, and then the corners of his mouth slowly cocked up.

No Yan Xian knew the secret hidden at the foot of Changfu mountain except himself.

Here is his final card.

Being carried forward, Jian Wushuang also realized that it was wrong, but he couldn't get rid of it at all and could only move forward with Diqing.

Two Dayan immortals also fell directly under the terrible attack of Diqing.

The remaining three turn Dayan immortal, at the last moment, also hit his arm at the cost of completely destroying the foundation of Xianyuan.

Dayan immortals fell, and the threat disappeared. Facing the situation of less than 70 remaining Yanxian immortals, Diqing carried out a devastating massacre.

With the fall of Yan Xian, the roads on this side were in disorder.

Jian Wushuang was also shocked when he looked at this scene. The strength shown by Di Qing was too huge. I'm afraid that the only thing that could subdue him was the palm that destroyed Yu Bo in the whole North Tianxian state.

Although they were inevitably brought to Changfu mountain, none of the nearly hundred Yan immortals who held them hostage survived!

When the last Yan Xian fell under the unparalleled sword, the broken void was only dead except for the remains of the immortal corpse.

Waving his hand to get rid of the divine blood on his hand, sword peerless slowly spit out a muddy breath.

Killing more than 30 Yan immortals is also a great consumption for him.

But he didn't relax, because there was a unique breath in the sky at present.

In this vast sky, there is a unique water white, like a splash ink landscape painting, full of unpredictable unique beauty.

Especially in the dark white flowing clouds, there is a Cangshan Mountain, a vast Cangshan Mountain.

Di Qing frowned slightly, "where is this place and why do I have a familiar feeling... Should it be those old guys who haven't died?"

Jian Wushuang smelled the words, looked at him and said, "those old guys who didn't die, shouldn't they be the same as you, in the same era as zhenwuyang?"

"Of course, but I'm afraid there are few people who can fight and survive except those who can't escape from the world." Di Qing said.

With the conversation between the two of them, the young master corrected his previously disappeared figure and quietly emerged again.

At this time, his eyes were full of Sen Leng's murderous intent and anger.

As his last details, the fall of nearly a hundred Yan immortals and two great Yan immortals was an irreparable heavy loss, which burned his savings for many years.

Looking at Jian Wushuang and di Qing, he had moved to kill.

"You have committed a crime, and 10000 deaths are not enough to pay back!"

The childe corrected angrily, "I'll make you suffer ten thousand times!"

As the words fell, the Changfu mountain, which was located between the dark flowing clouds, suddenly trembled.

Wisps of water white awns scattered from the center of the mountain.

Like ten thousand rounds of the sun shining in the sky, all the floating clouds were dispersed, revealing dark ancient mountains.

With the reflection of Hua Mang, an atmosphere that transcends the times and the ancient times fills every inch of space.

This kind of breath is extremely unique, which makes the viewer have the illusion of trance.

Di Qing's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and he smelled the familiar smell.

When the hundreds of millions of Chinese awns converged in one place, a figure dressed in a long suit with flowing clouds and mountains slowly condensed.

It was an old man with a clean face and no need. His face was clear and rugged, like the Cangshan Mountain in Yuezhi.

Jian Wushuang stared, and he felt that the old man's breath was far beyond the ordinary Dayan immortal, giving people a feeling of unknown.

After seeing the old man's appearance, di Qing slowly raised the corner of his mouth, and then said in a high voice, "who should I pretend to be? It turned out to be the first running dog under the real Wuyang seat. Help the old man long!"

Such shocking scolding resounded through the whole heaven and the whole Changfu mountain.

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, obviously hearing a lot of connotation from the words.

It seems that di Qing and Chang Fu have known each other for a long time, and they seem to have had a grudge.

The childe was stunned when he heard the scolding, and then turned to look at the old man.

The old man called Chang Fu seemed to regard Di Qing's scolding as farting and didn't care at all.

He looked at the childe and said slowly, "didn't I say that we shouldn't wake up before the time of survival?"

"Childe Jiu knows, but elder Changfu, now the whole Damian has reached the time of life and death," childe Jiu said painfully, "my last details have been slaughtered by them. If you don't come out again, I'm afraid even I'm about to lose my life."

The old man heard the speech and didn't speak again. His slightly muddy eyes looked at di Qing not far away.

"Clear your mind and go back. This era no longer belongs to us. I have no intention of fighting with you meaninglessly."

The childe corrected and frowned, "elder Fu, you can't just let them go! Otherwise my dead subordinates can't die in vain!"

Di Qing smiled coldly, "Long Fu, where did your momentum go at the beginning? How did you become this drooping old look now? It seems that the old dog with a broken back is not loved by its master."

Jian Wushuang said in secret that it was terrible. Once this extremely sarcastic remark came out, I'm afraid everything would be difficult to stop.

Sure enough, the old man with an ancient face changed his complexion, and his long clothes began to flutter, and a kind of old look also burst out.

"Since your second Highness has ordered, Chang Fu will finally go to this."

He calmly said these words, and slowly moved forward with the determination of their time.