Chapter 5074

The voice of Long Fu echoed in his mind and repeated for a long time.

In the vigorous wind of the void, the broken immortal body of jianwushuang recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, it will be completely repaired in tens of interest.

And Nan Xuan, who collapsed in his arms, also opened his eyes at this time and said in surprise, "no, really not dead?"

Jian Wushuang nodded calmly. As early as before he took his hand, during the conversation with Chang Fu, Chang Fu told him secretly that he wanted to avoid the entanglement of the childe by pretending to die.

This is also the reason why sword peerless "died" so simply.

"It's terrible. How can there be that kind of existence in this big division?" Nan Xuan, who died and came back to life, said with lingering fear.

This is the first time he has been in such close contact with jiuzhuan dayanxian.

After climbing Dayan immortal, every turn was a natural moat, and the oppression brought by jiuzhuan to nanxuan was irresistible.

This is why Nan Xuan was so surprised.

Because jiuzhuan Dayan immortal can only exist in that ancient era.

Finally, the emperor's struggle ended, and the immortals disappeared.

"Some things are not clear in a few words. What we can do now is to leave."

Jian Wushuang said calmly. In the chaotic and violent void vigorous wind, he slowly got up.

Nan Xuan also got up and looked at his back with thoughtful eyes.

The void vigorous wind can cause some damage to Yan Xian, but for Da Yan Xian, it is no different from scratching.

In order to avoid his own derivative force being detected, Jian Wushuang motioned Nan Xuan to suppress the derivative force, and then disappeared into the turbulence with the violent void vigorous wind.

"Little friend, where do you think we will be swept by this vigorous wind?"

"I'm not sure. Since the vigorous wind is in the sky, I think I should be inseparable from this range."

"Then don't we have to be involved for quite a long time?"

"Maybe."

……

Because the void was broken too much, the vigorous wind was more violent, and there was no sign of following the rules.

Huge eddies whirled in the broken void, and the stars were silent.

These void vigorous winds can cause considerable damage to Yan Xian, but the damage to Da Yan Xian is almost negligible.

However, due to the previous battle, under the finger of Chang Fu, Nan Xuan did not fall, but he also suffered some damage.

At present, he could not release the derivative force from Bao, so he soon passed out again.

The sword is unparalleled, and the void vigorous wind can't break his defense at all, even if the immortal body has no derivative force.

Therefore, he held Nan Xuan in one arm, like a swimming fish, shuttling in the violent void vigorous wind.

Because Jian Wushuang didn't know much about Damian, he could only go one way to the dark and let the void vigorous wind carry him anywhere.

Under such a battle, the outer regions of Damian fell into chaos, the void was broken, and all the regions were in turmoil.

Fell into the whirlpool of vigorous wind and floated. I don't know how long it took, Jian Wushuang only felt that the vigorous wind tearing his fairy body gradually dissipated, and the ups and downs of support also disappeared.

Like falling into boundless darkness, everything is dim.

But this unknown gloom lasted less than ten minutes, and then suddenly became clear.

Jian Wushuang quietly opened his eyes.

The ethereal clouds reflected in his eyes, together with the unique crimson color of the morning glow.

This is a strange horizon!

……

"Elder martial brother, look, there is something in the sky!"

"No, it's changed, it's changed!"

"Run, I think the day is falling..."

Amid the noise, the chaotic wading sound kept ringing.

About forty or fifty men with baskets on their backs and red chests were running along the Bank of the water.

They were obviously aware of the strange changes in the sky and hurried to flee.

At this time, the youngest and most immature disciple shouted loudly, "elder martial brother, what about our sword blanks..."

The stout man walking in the front turned around and shouted, "run, it's time. Where can you care about these? Go back to see Master!"

Hearing the words, the young disciple gritted his teeth and leaned over to hold up four or five sword blanks before quickly catching up with the team.

Running along the Bank of the river, all the men looked at the sky with great worry.

At this moment, countless fine cracks had appeared in the sky above their heads, and red fire clouds covered the whole sky.

Moreover, at the center, a violent vortex began to surge, which seemed likely to break at any time.

The next moment, the violent vortex seems to have reached the critical point and began to collapse.

A pillar of red light, ten thousand feet in size, suddenly penetrated from the sky and shone on the whole earth.

As far as the eye can see, it is a vague meaning of gilding.

All the men in the rush stopped and looked at this scene unbelievably.

They found that although the sky was broken, the unbearable derivative force did not destroy anything.

Moreover, these lights only existed for a moment, and then retreated like the tide and disappeared without a trace.

"Is this, is this a dream?" Headed by the strong man said in a daze.

But soon, he found that this was not a dream at all, but actually happened.

Because although the sky has been repaired, you can still see the cracks that have not subsided.

At this time, the young disciple with the sword blank in his arms shouted in a low voice, "master, brother, look at the water!"

Following his fingers, all eyes looked at the water.

I saw a figure hovering above the broad water.

A body in plain clothes, with a faint golden awn flowing around him, with a certain unspeakable strong aura.

And he put his hands around a body in black and hung quietly on the water.

The head of the strong man's pupils narrowed, and he saw the powerful figure coming towards them.

In the face of such a strong body, don't say confrontation, even standing is fundamentally unstable.

All the strong men turned pale and retreated.

"Hua La -"

Because he was too nervous, the young disciple who was surrounded by several sword blanks slipped under his feet and directly fell into the water with the sword blanks.

At the next moment, thousands of light golden awns like silk and wisps crept out of the water, and then lifted the young disciple out of the water.

"Junior brother!" The strong man was shocked and wanted to reach out to save him, but he found that an invisible barrier separated them.

In this way, thousands of Hua Mang, holding his young disciples, rushed to the middle of the river.

"Little brother, take the liberty to bother, where is this place?"

"This... Is where my master lives, called Sanchun mountain..."

"Three inch mountain?"