Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4935: All fall down

Jian Wushuang smiled again, "Want to leave? It's too late!"

His figure is like a bloodthirsty sword, rushing forward!

As a result, the sky was torn open with a scarlet crack.

"Leave separately and go to the center!" The small Dayanxian with a calm face yelled, and then the three Dayanxians separated instantly.

Three streamers swept in three directions respectively.

Jian Wushuang, who was in the chase, gave a cold smile, and then his figure quietly disappeared.

For a moment, the mature-faced Dayan Immortal, who was rushing for a million miles, looked back and found that there was no chasing behind him, and he let out a sigh of relief.

The scene just now was too shocking, killing the Third Rank Dayan Immortal with one's own power, this is really incredible and too terrifying.

Even the eldest brother was beheaded. If they don't flee, they will end up miserably.

Lao Cheng Dayan thought this way, but soon he realized that his figure could not move, as if he was in a quagmire.

"How, how is it possible?!"

The next moment, a figure with a murderous intent appeared quietly behind him, looked at him with a faint smile, and then stretched out his palm against his back.

"Puff......"

There was a faint sound, and the blood of God gushed from the chest of the old man Dayan, and it spilled for nine days.

"No, it's impossible. I'm Dayan Immortal, how could I die? I have survived the endless years, how can I fall now?"

This was the last thought that reverberated in his mind. As the source of Xianyuan was completely shattered, he also stepped into the footsteps of the tall and strong Xianxian and turned into a withered bone.

"Second Brother!"

The two voices were startled, and the two Dayan Immortals who had fleeed wildly stopped their bodies and watched the scene with canthus eyes.

Throwing away the corpses in his hands like trash, Jian Wushuang looked at them with red eyes.

After killing two Dayan Immortals, he discovered that the Dayan Immortal in this isolated island continent was nearly twice as weak as the real Dayan Immortal.

The third rank Dayan Immortal is only the strength of the original Dayan Immortal.

Jian Wushuang didn't know why this was the case, but this undoubtedly increased his chances of winning, allowing him to face any Dayan Immortal with ease.

After beheading another Dayan Immortal, he did not intend to let go of the remaining two Dayan Immortals.

And the two Dayan Immortals, apparently no longer fleeing, but rushed towards Jian Wushuang in anger.

The sky quashed, and the entire gray-white land beneath him was cracked apart by the impact again.

Facing the offensive of the two Dayan Immortals, Jian Wushuang was a little strenuous, but he was still invincible.

The invisible sword condensed in his hand has turned scarlet, and wherever the blade passes, it plows the earth into a deep gully.

The two short Dayan Immortals are in distress at the moment. They thought they could kill Jian Wushuang with the power of both, but they couldn't shake anything at all.

The invisible sword with the meaning of killing is terrible. Every sword aura is enough to cut the earth apart.

Moreover, Jian Wushuang swung his sword extremely fast, and every time he stood with his sword, he carried 36,000 sword intent.

"Uh!"

One of the Dayanxians screamed, and his entire left arm was directly cut off by the sword intent, turning it into powder.

"Quick withdrawal!"

Another Dayanxian with two beards screamed in surprise, and then turned around to flee.

But what greeted him was a merciless sword.

Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the second style.

The river.

Millions of sword intent suddenly came, like a hanging river in the sky, directly tore the void and emerged.

Jian Wushuang stood at the tide of Jianhe, facing the two fleeing Dayan Immortals, he threw his sword at will.

The invisible sword fell into the air, and instantly disintegrated into countless sword intents, and every sword intent carried the meaning of endless killing.

The dark sky is all smudged blood red.

Looking at the infinite sword intent that overwhelmed the sky, the two Dayan Immortals had their faces dead gray, and then let the sword intent trap them.

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the sky, and the millions of sword intent raging in the sky finally dissipated.

So far, the four Dayan Immortals have all fallen into Jian Wushuang's hands.

As the way of killing retreated, Jian Wushuang, who stood in midair, stood unstable and almost fell.

He forcibly supported his figure, then quickly took out a few Emperor Pin Pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.

The way of killing is too overbearing, even with Jian Wushuang's physique, almost completely overdrawn.

If he hadn't carried nearly a thousand imperial pills with him, he would definitely not release the way of killing easily.

After swallowing the pills and quickly recovering 90% of his physique, Jian Wushuang prepared to leave.

The battle with the four Dayan Immortals was too shocking, and it is estimated that other Dayan Immortals will soon hear the news.

If you don’t leave in time, I’m afraid you’ll catch fire.

It seems to be to confirm Jian Wushuang's thoughts. When he was about to leave, a sound of swift breaking through the air flew from all directions.

Like the streamer of the big sun and stars, carrying endless momentum soon appeared.

At this moment, the old man lying on the ground showed his head in horror and said, "My lord, run away. The guard is here. Don't be caught!"

Jian Wushuang also knew that it was not good, and suddenly the soles of his feet stopped, and his figure rushed forward.

But no matter how fast he is, he can't be surrounded by more than ten Dayan Immortals.

After dozens of breaths, with ten bodies, ten Dayan Immortals surrounded Jian Wushuang from every direction.

They all wore large black robes, and even their faces were hidden under the black robes, so mysterious.

This is so, Jian Wushuang also instantly noticed that the realm of every black-robed man is at the lowest level of the Third Rank Dayan Immortal.

The headed black-robed man, with a wave of his palm, a black bone whip measuring several feet long appeared in his hand in an instant.

The black bone whip is like the spine of some kind of giant beast, covered with barbs, and with the blessing of generative power, it is extremely hideous.

I'm afraid that the ordinary evolving immortal will be wiped out with a whip.

"Whoever destroys the sky and land will be destroyed immediately."

The deep voice resounded from under the black robe.

The next moment, the black-robed man at the head didn't say a word, he directly lifted the black bone whip in his hand and drew towards Jian Wushuang.

The bone whip rose thousands of feet in the storm, roaring like a roaring real dragon.

He suddenly condensed in his heart. If this whip is really pulled, I am afraid that he will lose more than half of his combat power on the spot.

Jian Wushuang didn't dare to hold it big, so he retreated a hundred feet, waved his hand and released the immortal style.

A sacred mountain appeared in the void without any warning, blocking the impact of the bone whip.

But just blocking it for a moment, the black bone whip broke open the **** peak, as if it had its own spirituality, and directly pounced on Jian Wushuang.