Chapter 5029

Sword peerless led the sword to stand, and his face was so strong that a touch of morbid scarlet appeared.

He was still weak and did not improve at all, and even the serious consequences were aggravated by the battle.

But he still insisted that the derivative force in his body work normally.

Castle Peak is a three turn realm. Dayan immortal will never be defeated easily. Even if he was injured by Jue sword for the first time, he can be avoided.

After all, the gap between San Zhuan Da Yan Xian and Yan Xian is too big.

His sword dealt a heavy blow to Castle Peak, but it was not fatal, nor did it hurt its root.

The real war is about to begin.

Castle Peak slowly raised his head, and there was only cold killing intention in his sharp eyebrows and eyes.

At the next moment, he took a sudden step and dashed into the sword like an arrow.

Jian Wushuang's eyebrow was low. He didn't dodge, and unexpectedly, he also faced the green mountain and fiercely collided with it.

"Boom!"

The two collided directly like that, shaking the world.

The resulting martyrdom explosion directly swept up, and the endless derivative force exploded together, completely raging in the whole Taoist field.

Yu Chang stretched out his hand in time and shrouded the resulting martyrdom and explosion in the enchantment with supreme luck.

At this moment, all the ancient elders sat up straight and their eyes were shocked.

Outside the Tianmen gate, Chang Ling was unbelievable. She knew the cultivation of Castle Peak best. However, it was because she was too clear that she was shocked.

She knew the incomparable weakness of the sword, and it was because of her weakness that she helped in the past.

But the current scene completely overturned her imagination.

The seemingly weak sword is unparalleled, but it has erupted such a momentum.

When martyrdom reached its peak, Chang Ling covered Ami's eyes with her hands in time.

She didn't want Amy to see the incomparable defeat of the sword.

In her heart, he could never fail.

The chasm between the three turn great Yan Xian and Yan Xian cannot be changed by working hard.

The dust billows dissipated.

When both figures stand on the opposite side, Chang Ling's eyes are rounded to the maximum.

Jian Wushuang's jacket and robe were all broken, but it didn't suffer any damage.

The whole left shoulder of Castle Peak was completely shattered, and God's blood gushed and fell, and it was difficult to repair.

The result was reversed, which completely surprised all Wanggu Yuanlao, including zhenwuyang.

How can this be the power that Yan Xian can have?!

Castle Peak tightly covered his broken right arm and retreated, looking at the sword in disbelief and surprise.

If the first confrontation represents nothing, then this second confrontation has explained everything.

Castle Peak, invincible.

The sword unparalleled is also not good. The Qi and blood in the immortal body surged, and the derivative force was almost exhausted.

If it weren't for the emperor's support, he would never risk the exhaustion of his power to fight with Castle Peak.

With the hard condensation of his right arm, Castle Peak slowly opened his mouth, "are you really just Yanxian?"

Without answering him, Jian Wushuang said, "you admit defeat. I just want to leave here, and I don't want to be an enemy with you."

He was stunned, and then the corners of his eyes trembled, "are you insulting me?"

"No, I just want to end this meaningless dispute..."

Jian Wushuang didn't finish saying a word, and Castle Peak was furious. His arms suddenly waved, and in an instant, the endless force turned into a million green front sword curtain, sweeping up!

The green front sword curtain almost instantly besieged the sword, with boundless momentum.

At this moment, all the ancient elders looked forward to it.

The green mountain roared, pushing the endless green front sword curtain to fall.

Next, the sword unparalleled in the sword curtain made a shocking move.

He completely gave up any defense and rushed to the green hill with his bare chest against the falling sword curtain.

This scene surprised all the elders. Zhen Wuyang frowned slightly, as if he was aware of something, and suddenly realized it a moment later.

Immediately, he said with some annoyance, "Yu Chang, why don't you remind me."

Yu Chang smiled, "emperor, it's not that Yu Chang didn't remind me, but that you didn't give me a chance to remind."

"Miscalculation, how can I forget the abnormality in this boy's immortal body?" Zhen Wuyang smiled bitterly, "this time, it seems that there is no suspense."

Yu Chang then asked, "if the matchless little friend wins, will the emperor let him leave?"

"Of course, I'll let him leave. Even if he's amazing and gorgeous again, and Yan'er is not one heart, I won't force him to stay, but it's a pity that Yan'er..."

Zhenwuyang stopped talking, but after a long sigh, he looked at the struggle in the Taoist field again.

Castle Peak had forgotten everything, and there was only consternation in his eyes. That figure grew bigger and bigger in his pupils, and was finally completely occupied.

The endless green front sword curtain, and even the nine heavenly clothes Xuan on the sword unparalleled body, have not been damaged at all, let alone the emperor's body?

A little scarlet light appeared, stabbing the fairy source of the green mountain without any pause.

The sword is unparalleled, and his eyes are red. He invokes the power of the way of killing, only thirsty for blood.

If this blow hits the right spot, Castle Peak will never live.

But the next moment, this little scarlet light didn't pierce the fairy source, but wiped the chest of the Castle Peak and swept away.

At the same time, the sword peerless made a force on his shoulder, heavily hit his heart, and blasted it out!

"Boom!"

As the mountains and seas were about to fall, the sacred peak collapsed, and he slammed heavily on the barrier, and then fell into the Taoist field.

The dojo was silent, and all the old people looked dignified.

Outside the Tianmen gate, Chang Ling was completely stunned, staring at the unparalleled sword.

AMI opened her palm, saw this scene, and immediately shouted excitedly, "brother Jian, brother Jian wins, brother Jian wins!"

Lying on his back in the dojo, the green hill suddenly drank a mouthful of divine blood, got up hard, and looked at the sword with a complex look.

His immortal body was intact, and he had never suffered any heavy damage at all. The only jet of reverse blood was also knocked out.

The sword, which ended temporarily, was unparalleled, and almost completely suffered the backfire. If it weren't for the immortal's strong body, I'm afraid it's not impossible to faint on the spot.

Secretly swallowed the blood from his throat, he slowly turned around and looked at zhenwuyang.

At this moment, the elders of the heavens held their breath and looked at zhenwuyang together.

"Everything counts."

Zhenwuyang nodded slightly and said.

Jian Wushuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he arched his hands to thank him.

But then, zhenwuyang spoke again, with supreme authority in his voice, "since you don't want to be Yan'er's heavenly official, the emperor is not reluctant."

"But now the emperor asks you, are you willing to be the heavenly official of the emperor?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes twitched and his eyes widened.

Zhu Tianyuan also all twitched at the corners of their eyes, and their eyes widened, just the same.

Emperor zhenwuyang, the supreme existence of the whole big division, is actually inviting a Yan Xian at the moment?!