Chapter 5088

From the initial calm and complacent to unspeakable sadness, the childe corrected everything that happened, and felt a trance.

But nothing can be changed.

Long Fu turned his head and his eyes were calm.

Long Fu, who was already old, was like a heavenly mountain at this moment, and met the black robe with an unimaginable trend.

He seemed to become a Changfushan, suppressing all enemies.

Centered on the long support, the sound of great destruction resounded through.

He held the black robe in his hand, and there was only burning Shenyan in his angry eyes.

"You are not Yan Xian, nor do you belong here."

Leaving this last sentence, Changfu burned completely, and the foundation of Xianyuan, which belongs to jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, was completely destroyed.

Black robe wanted to get rid of it, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.

This is the last thought of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, which can make the strong in the same environment fall out together.

The immortal source of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal died and exploded, which is too terrible. Even the aftereffects are enough to easily kill Dayan immortal, not to mention the horizon.

However, all the sky planes in the southwest of Damian have long been destroyed, leaving only an ancient blank.

Even so, the whole vast sky is still in chaos.

Unimaginable martyrdom explodes, devouring everything.

Childe Chu, hundreds of millions of miles away from the battlefield, only felt an irresistible heavy pressure sweeping through.

His throat was sweet, and then he flew backward and retreated again.

However, at Xuanqi's time, even at the edge of destruction, the remaining half of the seat surface plate of Sanchun mountain survived without any damage.

The complete martyrdom explosion of jiuzhuan Dayan immortal lasted a very long time.

Eternal nothingness becomes the main tone.

"Cough, cough... Is it all over?"

The dark gold armor was broken, and the childe, who was in a rather miserable situation, rose from the edge of destruction, leaving only bitterness in his eyes.

There are only more than 50 of the more than 60 quasi Dayan immortals who followed him, and nearly 20 quasi Dayan immortals turned into powder in this martyrdom explosion.

"Your Highness, let's retreat and go to heaven to ask the emperor for help." There must be a big Yan Xian whispered advice.

"I'll see who dares to leave!" The childe corrected coldly and drank, with a gloomy face, "no one can return unless this matter is investigated!"

"Yes." All the quasi Dayan immortals nodded and dared not say more.

Then, the young master took a group of quasi Dayan immortals and went straight to the center of the martyrdom explosion.

At the center of the martyrdom explosion, everything seemed to enter a certain chaotic state.

Hovering divine blood and broken clothes show that a tragic war broke out here.

"All gone?"

Looking at this scene in front of him, the childe was stunned, "long help, really disappeared?"

Long Fu has disappeared, and the black robe has completely disappeared.

This supreme battle seems to be over by now.

But at this time, the quasi Dayan immortal behind the childe corrects carefully and finds that the hair like mist is slowly moving and converging.

"Dian, your highness, the situation seems a little bad."

Still the former quasi Dayan immortal, he felt the strength of a palpitation recovering.

The childe frowned and was about to open his mouth to scold, but he found that at the center of the martyrdom explosion, there were layers of black mans!

Black awns converge, and a palpitating incarceration force comes again!

The childe corrected his eyes to the greatest extent, which was a terrible breath!

Black robe! Black robe!

The black robe, which was destroyed at the cost of the death of the foundation of the immortal source, was revived again.

He reappeared like a nightmare of immortality.

The dark purple light surged around him, and it was extremely strange.

"Withdraw!"

Without any stop, the childe corrected and retreated madly, "all retreat!"

But it's too late to condense the revived Yan immortals. With just one palm, it directly erases the 20 quasi great Yan immortals!

It all happened so fast that there was no time to react.

The dark purple beam of nearly a thousand fingers stretched out from under the black robe, like a dense net covering the sky and the earth.

Then, more than 30 quasi Dayan immortals did not have time to escape, were imprisoned and bound, and then were exhausted!

The childe was terrified, and then desperately escaped.

After coming and going, there were only 13 of the more than 60 quasi Dayan immortals who followed!

And the number is still decreasing.

Because the dark purple light beam devoured Yanli's Qi luck too fast, and frantically nibbled at all Yanxian.

Eleven.

Ten.

Seven

Three!

The childe corrected to escape madly, but desperately found that the dense net covered the sky.

Once it is entangled and swallowed, it will be powerless to return to heaven!

"Damn it, what the hell is this!" He wanted to split his canthus, but there was nothing he could do.

When the last quasi Dayan immortal was swallowed up, the childe correction was already in danger!

The dense net composed of dark purple light beams has blocked the sky and the sun, and has already surrounded it.

Although he is a quasi Dayan immortal, childe Jiu knows very clearly that everything has been unable to return to heaven.

However, at this time of life and death, a very familiar breath of Yanli suddenly appeared.

The childe just felt his waist tight, and then his whole body escaped from the scope of the dense net of the sky at an unimaginable speed.

"Sword, unparalleled sword?!"

Terrified, he shouted subconsciously.

Jian Wushuang looked back at the childe, and then dragged him to the only three inch mountain heaven.

With a "plop", the sword threw him directly on the top of the holy mountain.

The only remaining half of the sky is likely to overturn at any time, and the only disciples are also full of despair.

The divine craftsman Xu Tuo and Nan xuandu have awakened. Under the nourishment of emperor pindan pills, they have recovered 70% or 80%, but they are still unparalleled with swords.

At the moment, the sword is unparalleled and has recovered to its peak. If it weren't for the damage of jiutianyi Xuan, no one would have thought that he had experienced a great crisis between life and death before.

"That guy is coming to us." Xu Tuo, the craftsman, said hoarsely.

Nan Xuan covered his chest, frowned and said, "it's really haunting."

Jian Wushuang looked at the approaching black robe, and then whispered, "senior, you take them away, here to me, I will buy you enough time."

Xu Tuo was stunned, then shook his head, "how can I retreat?"

"If you don't quit, you will die in vain. I hope you can understand that all the causes are because of me, and I should bear them."

Leaving this last sentence, Jian Wushuang did not stop at all, and jumped forward to meet the black robe.

"Well, what you said is right. It's useless for you to stay here. You'd better go." Nan Xuan exhorted, and then got up slowly.

"I'll go and buy some time for you with my little friend. You can leave quickly."

Xu Tuo, the divine craftsman, looked at the unparalleled back of the sword and sighed silently at last.