Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4900: ?Bongshan Escort

Dead fairyland, pile of bones.

Yanxian melee, top repair deadly battle.

Looking around, the broken void is full of celestial bones.

And this situation will only intensify, and will not end, because at the source of the war, only one of the four fairy formations was destroyed.

There are also three fairy formations, which are about to open and enter the stage of violent soldiers.

Once the remaining three teleportation fairy formations are opened, everything will enter an irreversible road.

So Jian Wushuang would never let that scene appear.

After destroying the first fairy formation, he immediately rushed to the second fairy formation!

He wants to contain this battle from the source.

Now the whole situation is under the protection of Di Qing, barely in a stalemate state, but this state will not last long, so Jian Wushuang has to fight quickly and then return to defense.

With nearly ten thousand fairy patterns suddenly turning, the second fairy formation and the third fairy formation are about to open.

Jian Wushuang's figure has quietly arrived in front of the second Armiu. Holding an invisible sword, his whole figure is like the same Wushuang divine sword, and he slashes towards the giant head of Armiu without fear.

Because the arm cow's body is too huge, even several times larger than some ordinary heavens, this also caused its slow movement, and if it encounters a strong enemy, it is basically waiting to die.

Facing Jian Wushuang, this second arm ox also opened a huge mouth in the abyss and swallowed it into its belly.

The same scene was staged again, the billions of magnificent Huamang exploded Arm Niu's head, and finally turned its entire head into powder.

Jian Wushuang reached the top with his sword and looked at the huge immortal formation on Armiu's back, which had been completely opened.

Already, the formation of Yanxian has begun to step out of the fairy formation and rush to the battlefield!

But in just a few dozen breaths of time, in the broken void battlefield, more than a hundred immortals were added again!

And there is a steady stream of Immortals coming out of the teleporting immortal array.

The six-day realm is in danger!

Originally there were more than 300 immortal soldiers on the battlefield, and with the addition of fresh blood, they were approaching five hundred.

Jian Wushuang was holding an invisible sword, and he came to the second fairy formation in a flash. He wanted to close the fairy formation in the shortest possible time.

Only this time, it was not as smooth as the first time.

Almost at the same time, Yanxian, who was constantly walking out of the immortal formation, became vigilant for an instant and surrounded Jian Wushuang.

"Are you the remnant of the Six Heavens Realm?"

A clear voice sounded, followed by a young Yanxian wearing bright silver Qianye silver armor and holding a Zhang Xu silver gun, walking out of the immortal formation, looking at Jian Wushuang proudly.

Jian Wushuang glanced at him obliquely, and directly used the seventh formula of Liuyun grass sword style.

The grass leaves turn green.

Suddenly, the infinite sword intent rushed out from the blade, like a green grass leaf, flying forward.

The young man Yanxian's eyes lit up, and his competitive heart suddenly rose.

He took a sudden step forward, pointing Zhang Xu's silver spear directly at the void, then put his palm against the spear body, and used a straight forward straight forward.

This seemingly unremarkable thorn, but carrying the momentum of the Whale Swallowing Tianhe, broke through Jian Wushuang's Liuyun grass sword style.

At this moment, even Xiao Dijun who was standing beside Jian Wushuang was shocked to the extreme.

This was the first time that there was an immortal in the same realm, and Jian Wushuang's sword intent was broken from the front, without much effort.

Jian Wushuang was also slightly surprised. The young man with silver armor and silver spear in front of him, Yanxian, was able to find a way to deal with Liuyun Grass Sword in the first place. It was indeed remarkable.

The whole spectrum of Liuyun Grass Sword Style starts from the seventh style, from simple to complex, and the sword intent contained in it also moves closer to the general trend.

And that young man Yanxian broke his face with one of the simplest points, and broke through the seventh type of grass leaf zheqing.

"Yes, you can be your opponent."

Young Yanxian's eyes lit up, and he was ready to fight Jian Wushuang on the spot.

But Jian Wushuang didn't want to fight him, his goal was the immortal formation.

Xiaodijun understood what he was thinking, and directly held the sword and confronted the young man Yanxian!

A hint of doubt flashed in the young man Yanxian's eyes, and then he seemed to think of something, "You are the son Yan?!"

Little Dijun ignored him and directly released the immortal style, attracting all the eyes of Yanxian.

"All Immortals Yan listen to my orders and try their best to intercept Young Master Yan!"

He suddenly raised the silver spear in his hand, and the earth-shaking voice echoed in the broken void.

At this moment, nearly a hundred Yanxians gathered around.

Jian Wushuang no longer stayed, and directly jumped into the immortal formation that originally wanted the immortal pattern to flow.

The young man Yanxian, who was fighting against Xiaodijun, looked at this scene and immediately guessed his intentions, and hurriedly said in a loud voice, "Don't let me froze, all try to protect the immortal formation!"

Suddenly, a crowd of Yanxian chased Jian Wushuang again.

This kind of immortal formation built with ten thousand immortal patterns is quite solid, even the full blow of dozens of immortals may not be able to break the defense, unless Dayan immortal takes action, otherwise the immortal formation will circulate steadily. .

However, Jian Wushuang could easily destroy the immortal formation, so the only thing he was worried about was being blocked.

It seemed that the more worried he would come, when he appeared in front of the immortal formation, six or seventy Yanxians surrounded him, and thousands of top repairers also approached him.

This scene is extremely tricky.

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to rush out of the encirclement desperately, a shocking shout rang out.

"My lord, Fengshan's **** is late!!"

Even Jian Wushuang, when he heard the popping sound, his eardrum felt a little painful.

When he reacted, he saw a body like a hot meteor, shattering the void, and resolutely rushed into the encirclement.

There were more than ten Yanxian who couldn't dodge, and they were kicked out of distance on the spot.

"Boom!"

The entire back of the arm ox was under this huge earthquake, and there were cracks in an instant.

The original encirclement was all in chaos, and the figure that came from a far distance was disoriented and climbed up from the back of the arm ox.

Jian Wushuang's eyes twitched, "Why are you here?"

"My lord, I really am an adult. Fengshan knew that you were here to **** him. Fortunately, he was not late!" The bald man Fengshan ran over excitedly.

Jian Wushuang was helpless, and when he saw that the encirclement was messy, he said in a condensed voice, "Prepare to rush out with me. As long as you rush out, you can follow me from now on."

"Fengshan takes the order, you sir, please look forward to it!" Fengshan said excitedly.

As his voice fell, his already sturdy figure instantly expanded several times, and his whole body was like a god, full of captivating momentum.

Then, like a small arm cow, he rushed forward boldly.

In the next moment, all the overwhelming power was poured on his body, and countless terrible radiant energy was scattered everywhere.

  

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