Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5085: Chaos
Just as Jian Wushuang was thinking about how to persuade them to leave, Heipao set off again.
He is like a body without feelings, he will only wipe out all enemies!
Large palms protruded from under the black robe, just a hand held from a distance in the air, the power that is enough to break the imprisonment of billions of stars directly covers it.
The power of boundless imprisonment shattered any heaven, power, suppression of Jian Wushuang and others.
At this moment, they shot at the same time.
The red golden radiance bloomed from behind Nan Xuan, like a huge burning sun, brazenly confronting him.
The dark red Yanli light wheel quietly circulates around the master Xu Tuo. At this time, it belongs to the unique Yanli light wheel of the Sixth Rank Dayan Immortal, which represents the symbol of the Supreme Avenue.
The true shadow of selflessness, which is more than billions of meters high, condenses with Jian Wushuang as its center.
The three ways are completely different, but the terrible power of the Great Dao, which is enough to destroy any heavenly plane, will cover the sky!
There was no sound of explosions that smashed billions of stars, and there was no unspeakable destruction.
There is only silence, nothingness!
Taking the impact as the origin, the entire sky of the three-inch mountain universe, even with the endless void, has become a dying nothingness!
Blank, blank, only blank!
Nan Xuan, the weakest in strength, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his arms were shattered every inch!
The power of imprisonment released by the black robe is too terrifying, and almost everything he passes has turned into eternal nothingness.
The master crafter Xu Tuo was about to be unable to bear it, and the Yanli Light Wheel circulating around his body showed signs of extinguishing.
Because of the blessing of the true shadow of the self, Jian Wushuang's situation is rather stable.
He quickly knocked out three Di Pin Pills from the Bo Yang bottle and stuffed them into the mouths of Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan abruptly.
Xu Tuo was a little bit resistant, but found that he instantly recovered to his peak state, his eyes almost stared out.
And Nan Xuan's injuries fully recovered within a few breaths.
Jian Wushuang and others, who had been suppressed to the extreme by the force of imprisonment, once again stubbornly resisted.
"Master!"
At this time, an abrupt call sounded, and then on the only remaining earth in Sancun Mountain, one after another, figures soared and swept toward the void.
Xu Tuo's figure trembled, and then he saw dozens of disciples rushing towards him, almost extinctly shouting, "Get all out of the old man, no one should come up!!!"
But it was too late, the black robe turned his head slightly, and then raised his palm to instantly explode the tyrannical dark purple horseman!
Once hit, all disciples will undoubtedly die!
Xu Tuo is already desperate, even if he makes a move, it is too late.
But in the next moment, Jian Wushuang quietly disappeared.
When he appeared again, he was in front of nearly fifty disciples.
"Go back quickly, this is not a place for you to stay."
After finishing these last words, the extremely violent dark purple horsemanship broke out!
Jian Wushuang opened his arms, abruptly resisting all the outbreaks.
The special power that even the magical craftsman Xu Tuo, who is the Sixth Rank Dayan Immortal, could not resist, all vented on his back.
In an instant, blood poured out of his mouth and nose, and the fairy body began to tear in a large area.
"Go away!"
At this time, the previous Shouguan Immortals appeared, and hurriedly led all the disciples with Yanli, and fell to the mainland.
And Jian Wushuang couldn't hold on anymore, to the back of his heart, Jiutian Yixuan quietly shattered.
The endless dark purple horse training Huamang penetrated through his back heart, completely erupting in the fairy body.
"Little friends!"
Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan, who had completely seen this scene, yelled in shock at the same time, and they both coughed out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Like a rain of blood, large swaths of colorful blood spilled into the void.
A shattered figure quietly fell from the void.
Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan couldn't hold on anymore, the power of imprisonment that covered the sky smashed all resistance and came down.
Nanxuan passed out directly, like a lone geese falling to the ground.
And Xu Tuo finally passed away in a faint, and plunged into the earth already covered by black and red lava.
The roar of lava rolled, turning the earth into a purgatory.
The number of guardians, as well as a group of disciples who are still in shock, are standing on the top of the highest sacred mountain at this moment, not knowing what to do.
On the back of a huge white crane, Jian Wushuang, whose body is fragmented and almost unbearable, is breathing slightly.
And Xu Tuo and Nan Xuan are also leaning against Bai He, life and death are unpredictable.
The sky has been completely shattered, and hundreds of billions of miles of nothingness have become eternal nothingness. Only a continent in Sancun Mountain still exists.
This is a desperate situation, desperate to the extreme, everything is on the verge of destruction!
"Papa--"
Wearing a large black robe to the ground, the aura turned into nothingness. All the lava that dared to approach was turned into nothingness.
Such **** battle did not cause any trauma to him.
Standing on the top of the sacred mountain, the black robe walked slowly.
Baiheqingqing, as if he felt the aura that made it terrifying.
All the disciples stepped back slowly, only panic was left in their eyes.
The terrible **** battle before is still vivid. Even their master has been defeated. How can they resist?
In the face of this irresistible enemy, a total of five Shouguanxians stood up at this moment, resolutely blocking the front of all the disciples.
Without saying a word, the fairy Yan with square ears and round face rushed towards the black robe.
But before he even had time to release his power, he was strangled to pieces by a ray of dark purple Huamang.
Then the second and third Shouguanxian rushed towards the black robe without any hesitation.
However, their endings are tragic without exception.
can easily obliterate the black robe of a Rank 6 Dayan Immortal, how can they be able to compete?
In the end, all the disciples have no choice but to retreat.
The black robe slowly raised his palm, and an aura of destruction was once again engulfed in the thin and wide palm.
However, in the next moment, a line could not be suppressed, and almost hysterical anger suddenly resounded from the void.
"Jian Wushuang, you have ruined me over and over again and again, and today I will ask you not to survive or die!!"
Huge sound bursts, covering an endless void.
Originally the void that became eternal and nihilistic, has quietly arrived in nearly a hundred figures at this moment!
Every body shape is extremely mysterious and extremely powerful, and its indescribable power is flowing slowly.
At the forefront of nearly a hundred figures, stood a young man wearing dark gold armor and proud and determined.
He is the second emperor under the seat of Zhen Wuyang, the lord of the entire seat, and the son is correct.
In his sideways position, there is an old man wearing a landscape dress, and there is a general trend that can hardly be said.
This old man is the strongest man who has come out of the ancient times.
Nine-turn Dayan Immortal, Chang Fu.