Chapter 5073

Why does Dayan Xian, who is almost extinct in the whole big division, always appear next to jianwushuang!

On the contrary, the anger made childe Jiu calm down. Facing Nan Xuan, who was a Dayan immortal, he no longer shook hard, but retreated slowly.

The meaning of brilliant red gold slowly dissipated, and the broken void returned to dead silence.

The sword standing with the sword stood in its place. In front of him, the bodies of the twenty quasi Dayan immortals disappeared, and even no ashes were left.

Just a face-to-face room, directly erase 20 quasi Dayan immortals.

This situation even exceeded his expectation.

But Jian Wushuang soon understood that this was almost an inevitable situation.

With one sword and two swords from nanxuan, it is impossible for the twenty quasi Dayan immortals to survive.

Looking at the devastated sky planes and void, Jian Wushuang knew that he and the childe had to fight endlessly.

Ignoring the childe's correction, Nan Xuan quickly came to him and said, "go quickly."

But Jian Wushuang shook his head, "you go first, and I'll give it to you first."

Nan Xuan said anxiously, "what are you doing here? It's unwise not to leave at this time!"

However, Jian Wushuang still firmly motioned him to go first.

"Then don't blame me." Nan Xuan said, and then prepared to clamp down.

"Why are you doing this?" Jian Wushuang sighed and stopped him, "if you don't go again, you really can't go away."

Nan Xuan shouted, "even if you can't walk away, who can get this seat?"

The next moment, a more ancient, silent breath woke up without any signs.

That kind of breath broke away from the shackles of the existing heaven, and the heaven began to collapse and break.

That is the breath from the ancient times!

Aware of the coming of such breath, Nan Xuan swallowed the words behind him again.

His eyebrows jumped, "little friend, how much trouble have you caused..."

Jian Wushuang didn't open his mouth, and there was bitterness in his eyes.

Only those terrible beings in ancient times can crush the way of heaven with breath alone.

And the terrible existence from that era will never be less than nine turns.

Jiuzhuan Dayan immortal is the existence of the top. Even if the sword unparalleled can kill three Zhuan Dayan immortals, and even can resist six Zhuan Dayan immortals, he has no power to fight back in the face of jiuzhuan Dayan immortals.

Not to mention, those who have this nostalgic atmosphere are all giants!

Childe Chu showed a cruel smile. Behind him, I don't know when a slender figure appeared.

Seeing the appearance of that figure, Jian Wushuang's eyes were frozen, and his eyes showed an unbelievable look.

That figure made him remember deeply, and even now, he didn't forget it at all.

Damian center, sleeping in the ancient existence of Changfu mountain, Changfu!

That is to destroy the terrible existence of a true life with one's own power, and finally completely perish.

But now, the reappearance of Long Fu makes the sword unparalleled as if it fell into an ice cave.

Childe Zheng retreated slowly.

Wearing a landscape shirt, long Fu nodded slightly, and then walked slowly forward.

Nan Xuan swallowed his throat, and his face was a little unnatural. As a Dayan immortal, he naturally felt the terrible breath of Long Fu at the first time.

He finally understood the meaning of jianwushuang's previous words. Now even if he wanted to go, he couldn't go away.

Four eyes are facing each other in the distance, facing the long hand, jianwushuang has never stepped back.

"Long time no see." Long Fu nodded slightly, and even made a friendly gesture.

Although he was a little surprised, he still saluted.

"Diqing, is it OK?" Long Fu asked again.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "OK, the injury is recovering well."

In this way, they began to discuss with each other.

This made Nan Xuan look a little stunned, and the childe was also a little embarrassed.

He said in a deep voice, "elder Chang Fu, please wipe out all enemies!"

With this order, the void returned to dead silence.

Jian Wushuang knows that whoever should come always comes back.

The invisible sword wrapped in divine patterns appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Long Fu.

Nan Xuan was shocked, and he even felt that this scene was extremely untrue.

A little Yan Xian, unexpectedly sword finger nine turn big Yan Xian?

"Don't blame your responsibility." Long Fu said softly, and then gave a hint.

In an instant, the void was broken and the way of heaven collapsed.

This finger directly broke all the obstacles and fell on the unparalleled sword.

"Pooh!"

God's blood spilled, his chest was completely broken, and he didn't even make any effective resistance.

Nan Xuan was stunned and hurried to help the sword unparalleled, but another attack of Long Fu fell on him next.

Pain, sharp pain instantly spread all over the body, Nan Xuan only felt that the whole back was completely shattered, and the fairy source was rapidly dissipated.

"Damn..." without saying a word, he completely fainted.

In a short ten breath time, Jian Wushuang became a blood man, and he had no resistance at all.

He hugged Long Fu who had fainted and could only breathe.

Seeing this scene, although the childe couldn't believe it, the ecstasy soon dispelled his doubts.

Holding a long sword, childe Jiu decided to cut the sword himself!

But before he started, Chang Fu took a step ahead of him and opened his hand again.

Looking at the past, and the breath of death gushed out of his palm, causing hundreds of millions of miles of void to collapse and break.

The violent and turbulent wind drilled out of the crack and crushed everything.

And the unparalleled body shape of the sword was finally engulfed by the void vigorous wind and disappeared.

The childe was shocked and said, "what about the unparalleled sword?!"

Long Fu chin first way, "has been hanged in the void turbulence."

"No, it's impossible. He just died?" The childe couldn't believe it.

Yan Xian, who was regarded as his greatest enemy, died in such a hurry?

Childe Chu reconfirmed, "elder Changfu, he is really dead, and there is no possibility of resurrection?"

Long Fu nodded, "Your Highness, it's impossible. No Yan Xian can escape from my hands."

When he was confirmed, he nodded and calmed down again. It seemed that he was not affected by joy.

"It's very good. Let's go back first and make plans later."

After staying in place for a period of time, the figure of Childe Zheng and Chang Fu finally disappeared in the void.

Everything has returned to dead silence.

In this war, more than ten planes of the heaven were broken, and the void was full of holes.

As far as my eyes are concerned, there are all violent void vigorous winds.

But in this chaotic and violent void Gang wind, a pair of eyes with a touch of gold quietly opened.

"At the beginning, Diqing showed mercy and left me alive. Now, I'll pay him back."