Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4764: Great controversy

A black and black treasure mask covering the sky, quietly emerged behind Di Qing, and the eyes of the day cast a black flame.

At this moment, even several swordsmen who used a real sword to hold Jian Wushuang and others retreated.

"Enjoy it, everyone, and then you will feel the anger coming here."

Yi Qing opened his arms slowly, and the magnificent Hua Yu began to appear under his arms.

The two are obviously Dayan immortalized faces, and still have no expression on their faces, but from their solemn eyes, Di Qing's words are true.

Black Wu Baoxiang, screaming in the sky, the power of the entire Xiaoxianzhou gathered towards him, with an unimaginable trend, the cover pressed down.

A ray of black inflammation condensed on the black ebony, and it suddenly opened its mouth to cry, lowering the amount of black inflammation.

Jian Wushuang and other people really saw that even if the black flames were soaked with a ray, even if they didn’t die, they would have to fade away.

At the time, the young swordsman holding Jian Wushuang dragged him back quickly.

"Infinite quantity!" Di Qingqing smiled coldly.

The two Dayan Immortals joined forces once again, and a darker giant than the previous was blocked in front of him and smashed forward.

The innumerable flames of the black whispering down are like rain curtains, pouring into every inch of space.

"Oh!"

The shocking black flame, which swallowed even the diffusing power in the air, collided with the black giant tripod, and burst into a detailed nuisance.

The earth-shattering power made the retreating people feel uncomfortable chest tightness.

At the same time, black inflammation like rain pouring down on every place in Xiaoxianzhou.

A large area of ​​destruction has begun!

Thousands of immortal palace pavilions, all contaminated with black inflammation, collapsed and vanished, and turned into a puff of dust.

Xianxianzhou, which was originally full of immortal energy, turned into a dead zone at a very fast rate.

At the moment, the son ink lying on the top of the hibiscus tree, seeing this situation, his heart keeps bleeding, all his insides are burned here!

"Lord Zun, leave me a little!" In the end, he couldn't help saying.

Responding to him is a cold, cold word.

Looking at his incomparable back, a glance of anger and resentment flashed in the eyes of Gongzi Mo, but he quickly returned to normal. After all, he can only rely on the truth to survive.

"Wait, I will escape this disaster, and you must die without a burial place." The son said darkly.

It is just the general situation exuded by this black Wubaoxiang, which has pressed the entire Xianzhou, and no Yanxian dare to compete with it.

The two Dayan immortals who carried the black and black into the black flame eventually exhausted the black flame at the cost of the destruction of the black giant.

Yi Qing's face was cold, and he reached for a finger.

The dark black head behind him suddenly screamed, dragging the terrifying dark yan power, and landed from the sky dome, about to devour the two great Yan Xian.

The inside of Xiaoxianzhou is dark, and the diffusivity is no longer quiet, but a violent tide is generated.

Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang burst into an instant, and Supreme Yan directly swayed the real sword behind him, and with the speed of the extreme, turned around a knee, and slammed into the young guard.

Due to the fluctuation of Yanli tide, all Yanxian present could not detect the danger in time.

So, when the youth guard responded, it was already too late, and the belly was hit hard by Jian Wushuang.

Mumbling sounded, he was like a kite falling off the line, falling towards Xiaoxianzhou.

Almost at the same time, Chen Qing and Chun Qiu suddenly broke out, forcing the remaining four Musketeers.

Then Chunqiu summoned his eight-armed wrath to resist several swordsmen.

"Brother Sword, fight fast!" Chen Qing pulled out the real sword around her waist and looked sharply at Jian Wushuang, "We will break it for you."

Jiang didn’t have a double-headed head, and then looked through the waves and waves of tides, and looked at the son ink lying on the hibiscus tree.

In the next moment, he stepped on the cloud of his feet and sprinted forward. No matter the top of his head, he could destroy the battle of heaven and earth at any time.

Like the son of the startled bow, Mo immediately noticed Wushuang, who was rushing towards him, and he became restless immediately, "Respect for saving me!"

Yi Qing turned impatiently, and after seeing Jian Wushuang's swift figure, without any hesitation, he opened his palms directly, transformed thousands of strands of strength, and walked away.

Thousands of Yanli turned into unmatched chains, bound to Jianwushuang at an indescribable speed.

The dynamism of this level is enough to wipe out even Immortal!

Jian Wushuang only felt that the air around him was somewhat stagnation and sticky, and the chain of thousands of Yanli forces trapped him almost instantly.

A force strong enough to crush bones and muscles, as the chain tightened, it was added to his body.

My son saw this and smiled coldly. One of his broken arms was given by the sword Wushuang. Now the enemy was in front of him. He didn’t want to think about it. The force popped directly from his palm.

Jan Wushuang slowly closed his eyes as he looked at the dense chains of dynamism around him.

Later, a small galaxy composed of seven stars appeared in his eyebrows.

This is a fairy style given to Jian Wushuang from that broken stone bead.

A little river!

"Boom!!"

A long water ripple, with him as the center, directly stirred up, belonging to a fairy style that transcended Yan Xian's sentiment, surging.

"Break me!" Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly opened, and the galaxy of the eyebrows circulated, showing the general trend!

Thousands of chains of force on his body shattered, and invisible and quality water dragons broke free from the shackles and entrenched him.

Jian Wushuang is the absolute master in a little mountain.

Breaking the power of Yiqing, he confronted him for the first time.

Four eyes are facing each other, Jian Wushuang has no fear, and stretches his hand gently.

Immediately, a big vision appeared!

The black inflammation that was originally brought down by the Qing Dynasty has become a dead area of ​​Xiaoxianzhou, and suddenly it was divided into two by the unknown force in the middle.

Then, with countless gravel waste soil, half of the little fairy state, directly bombarded to Qing Qing!

Yi Qing's eyes narrowed.

Being able to divide the entire Little Xianzhou into two with one's own strength is this terrible strength that Yanxian can master?

Half a little fairy, coming from the sky.

Yi Qing suppressed the surprise in his eyes, snorted, and stretched out his palm directly, holding it away.

At the moment, the entire uncontrolled Xiaoxianzhou stopped strangely at the same place, and then seemed to be squeezed into a ball by an invisible big palm, and then crushed into powder.

The robe sleeves flicked away, and the powder disappeared, but there was a half-pointed sword in the same place.

"It's really interesting, a little Yanxian, actually deterred me, is this an illusion?" Di Qing looked at the figure that had gone away meaningfully, and there was no next move.