Chapter 4895

In order to leave a little room for himself, the childe Qian, who had changed his face, suddenly held up the Zhibao real sword in his hand, "all the immortals follow me closely with the sword Tianguan. If there is anyone who violates his life, he will die on the battlefield!"

At this moment, more than a hundred Yan immortals also completely released the realm of Yan force, and all followed the unparalleled sword.

After he Diqing looked at each other, jianwushuang took the lead.

Facing the overwhelming Yanxian army, he held an invisible sword and walked in the air, as if everything in front could not be stopped.

Behind him, there are more than a hundred Yan immortals.

Di Qing also moved at this time. His arms shook, and his magnificent wings directly burst out behind him.

He was like the way of heaven, the master of the world, and the magnificent brilliance shot out from behind him.

Tens of thousands of golden plumes condensed with infinite potential cut through the void and poured into the Yanxian army.

The whole void seemed to burn completely, and the golden feather swept into it, and instantly contained the impact.

The sword intention of Xinghe Lake burst out, and the unparalleled sword intention exploded directly in front. Several Yan immortals were tired of coping, and were crushed into powder on the spot.

Just under this face-to-face, the unparalleled power of Hejian and Diqing directly turned the situation around, and nearly 30 Yan immortals died on the spot!

The young master Qian in the rear saw this shocking scene, and his eyebrows jumped fiercely. He never thought that this terrible killing move was still hidden in the camp of six days.

He looked at Diqing with ten wings on his back in the void, and couldn't help swallowing his throat, which was already a little drooling.

But childe Qian soon recovered his composure. At present, this situation is just at the beginning, and everything is uncertain, so we can't take it lightly.

Just as he was about to choose a safe place to hide as much as possible, the little emperor beside him suddenly raised his sword and walked forward, directly joining the battle!

"Childe Yan, are you going to die?! they all came for you!" The childe cried out modestly, but the little emperor had already gone away and ignored him.

"Damn it, it's all a bunch of rammed goods!" He was impatient, and at the same time, he was nervous about this. It was almost supposed to be crushing, but he fell into a sticky war.

With di Qing as the guarantor behind him, the pressure on Jian Wushuang is one loose. His whole body is like a sharp real sword, and nothing can hinder him.

Four armada cattle are distributed in a pin shaped formation. At this moment, what the sword has to do is to destroy the transmission fairy array one by one before it is completely opened!

Nearly a hundred Yan immortals behind him immediately fought with the Yan Xian army.

The battle of nearly 500 Yan immortals is more feared than the last war, and it will shake the sky and the earth.

In order to prevent this war from expanding again, we can only contain it by destroying all the transmission fairy arrays.

The first armada cow is unparalleled from the sword. Recently, the fairy array is about to open.

Jianwushuang locked it at the first time.

Under the struggling struggle of nearly a hundred Yan immortals, the encirclement was forcibly torn open.

Without hesitation, jianwushuang directly released the second move of Xinghe lake sea sword.

River.

As if coming from the sky, the long river of Kendo with endless momentum poured down.

Seeing this scene, all Yan Xian were extremely shocked and hurried to withdraw one way.

Under the meaning of this sword, sword peerless has confidence and can destroy the transmission immortal array!

But at the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

In the void in front of the armadillo cow, a dark red border with a height of more than one million feet suddenly condensed!

The shocking River word sword idea collided with the crimson border, and the endless Yan force was frantically vented.

By this terrible collision, the crimson border began to be densely covered with cracks and gullies, as if it would be broken at the next moment.

But at this time, a figure wearing a wide black robe quietly appeared behind the barrier, and at the same time, he stretched out a palm and stuck it on the barrier.

In an instant, a strand of dark red silk thread as fine as a spider's Web clings to the border and quickly repairs the cracks.

The two offset each other, and finally the river word sword idea dissipated, but the boundary was intact.

Jian Wushuang looked at the black robe with dignified eyes.

Waving to remove the barrier, the black robed figure held a scepter and said coldly, "go back from where you come from. We want to kill childe Yan, which has nothing to do with you."

"Fuck you, old beast, are you old and weak, so you can only talk?" Standing on the side of jianwushuang, Chen Qingyao shouted and wished to directly lift the sword and cut it.

"Mouth smelly boy!" The black robe's body gave a cold pause, and the scepter in his hand suddenly chopped at Chen Qing with a violent vigorous wind.

"Zheng!"

As soon as the sword came out, it directly cut off the violent vigorous wind. The sword peered at him coldly, "if you want to live, get out of the way!"

"Ignorance!" Once again, the scepter in his hand was heavily beaten, and the black robed body was angry.

In an instant, thousands of dark red derivatives poured out from under his black robe, like the petals of a lotus flower, stretching out in this void.

Between the surging black robes, a haggard old face was exposed, and two dark red lights burst out of his pupils, which was extremely strange.

Even Jian Wushuang felt uncomfortable when he saw that face and that look.

Chen Qing gave a low scold and was about to come forward to teach the black robed old man a heavy lesson, but he stopped him.

"You are not his opponent, he is dayanxian." Sword unparalleled reminds.

Chen Qing was stunned, but he dared not show his courage behind him. "Damn it, when did so many Dayan immortals jump out of the big division?"

Jian Wushuang also frowned. He remembered that Chen Qing had told him earlier that except for the elders under Zhenwu Yang, there were no more than two hands of Dayan immortals in the big division.

In terms of the harsh conditions for promotion and the environment of the large division, what Chen Qing said is correct. Yan Xian who can be promoted to Da Yan Xian is indeed extremely rare.

But at present, there are two more Dayan immortals who participated in this war, which is really a little scary.

Coupled with the previous Chang duoling, who was able to mobilize three Dayan immortals in a row, the hidden strength of Childe Jiu was far more terrifying than the strength he showed.

At present, this Dayan immortal is the initial state, and has not been promoted to three turns, but the breath emanating from him is extremely strange, which is different from blood and malice, but the purest dead gas.

It's like a lifeless immortal.

Late changes, this is an eternal truth, so the sword unparalleled sword forward, boldly welcome.

This battle must be decided as quickly as possible. He couldn't imagine how many troops would be sent to crush the six day territory if the fairy array on the back of the four armadilians were all open.

At that time, once the fairy array is completely opened, it is conceivable that the six day realm will inevitably be destroyed!