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 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 towards three directions respectively.
Jian Wushuang, who was in the chase, smiled coldly, and then his figure quietly disappeared.
For a moment, the old-faced Dayan Immortal, who was rushing for the road, looked back and found that there was no chasing behind him, and he took a breath.
The scene just now was really 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, and if they didn't escape, they would end up miserably.
Old Cheng Dayan thought so, but soon he realized that his figure could not move anymore, as if he was stuck 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 smile but a smile, and then stretched out his palm against his back.
"Puff......"
There was a faint sound, and the blood of the gods spewed from the chest of the old Cheng Dayan, spilling for nine days.
"No, it's impossible, I'm Dayan Immortal, how could I die? I have survived endless years, how could I have fallen 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 Yanxian and turned into a withered bone.
"Second brother!"
The two voices were startled, and the two Dayan Immortals who had ran away madly stopped their bodies and watched this scene with canthus.
Throwing away the corpses in his hands like trash, Jian Wushuang looked at them with red eyes.
After slaying two Dayan Immortals, he discovered that the Dayan Immortal in this isolated island continent was nearly twice as weak as the real Dayan Immortal.
Rank 3 Dayan Immortal is only the strength of Dayan Immortal in the initial realm.
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 didn't intend to let go of the remaining two Dayan Immortals.
And the two Dayan Immortals obviously no longer flee, but rushed towards Jian Wushuang in anger.
The sky quashed, and the entire gray-white land beneath him was cracked 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.
Those two short Dayan Immortals had a hard time saying at this moment. They thought they could kill Jian Wushuang with the power of both, but who knew they couldn't shake anything at all.
The invisible sword with the intent of killing is terrifying, and every sword aura is enough to cut the earth apart.
In addition, Jian Wushuang swung his sword extremely fast, and every time he stood with his sword, he carried 36,000 sword intent.
"Uh!"
One of them screamed, and his entire left arm was cut off by the sword intent and turned into powder.
"Hurry up!"
Another Dayanxian with two beards said in shock, and then turned around to flee.
But what greeted him was a merciless sword.
Wushuang Kendo, Xinghehuhaijianyi, the second style.
River.
A million sword intent suddenly came, like a hanging river in the sky, directly tore through the void and emerged.
Standing at the tide of Jianhe, Jian Wushuang threw out his sword at will, facing the two fleeing Dayan Immortals.
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 was all smudged blood red.
Looking at the infinite sword intent that overwhelmed the sky, the two Dayan Immortals' faces were dead gray, and then they let the sword intent trap them.
Masses of blood mist exploded in the sky, and the millions of sword intent raging in vertical and horizontal directions finally dissipated.
At this point, all the four Dayan Immortals fell into Jian Wushuang's hands.
With the retreat of the Slaughter Way, Jian Wushuang, who was standing in midair, stood unstable and almost fell off.
He forcibly supported his figure, then quickly took out a few Di Pin Pills from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth.
The way of killing was 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 easily release the way of killing.
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 will burn yourself.
It seems to be to confirm Jian Wushuang's thoughts. When he was about to leave, a swift sound of breaking through the sky flew over from all directions.
Like the streamer of the big sun and stars, carrying the endless momentum soon appeared.
At this time, 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, his feet suddenly stopped, and his figure rushed forward.
But no matter how fast he was, it was no faster than a dozen Dayan Immortals.
After dozens of breaths, with ten body shapes, ten Dayan Immortals surrounded Jian Wushuang from every position.
They all wore large black robes, and even their faces were hidden under the black robes, which was extremely mysterious.
That's the case, Jian Wushuang also instantly noticed that the realm of every black-robed man was at the lowest level of Rank Three Dayan Immortal.
With a wave of the palm of the head of the black robe man, 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.
I'm afraid that the ordinary evolving immortal will be wiped out with a whip.
"Those who destroy heaven and land will be destroyed immediately."
A deep voice resounded from under the black robe.
At the next moment, the headed black-robed man didn't say a word, and directly raised the black bone whip in his hand and drew towards Jian Wushuang.
The bone whip rose thousands of feet in the face of the storm, roaring like a roaring real dragon.
He suddenly condensed in his heart. If the whip were to be used, he would lose more than half of his combat power on the spot.
Jian Wushuang didn't dare to hold big, and immediately retreated a hundred feet, waving his hand to release the immortal style.
A sacred mountain appeared in the void without any signs, 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.
Chapter end
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