Why is Dayan Immortal, who is almost extinct in the entire Dasi domain, always appears next to Jian Wushuang!

The anger instead calmed down the son Jiao, facing Nan Xuan who was Dayan Immortal, he no longer shook hard, but slowly backed away.

The meaning of bright red gold slowly dissipated, and the broken void returned to death.

Jian Wushuang, who was standing still holding a sword, stood in the same place. In front of him, all the figures of the twenty quasi-dayan immortals disappeared, not even a trace of ashes was left.

It was just a face-to-face, and directly erased twenty quasi-dayan immortals.

This situation even exceeded his expectations.

But Jian Wushuang quickly understood that this was almost inevitable.

Combining Nanxuan's sword and both swords together, it is impossible for the twenty quasi-dayan immortals to survive.

Looking at the devastated celestial planes and emptiness, Jian Wushuang knew that he and Gong Zizhen would have no end to death.

No longer paying attention to the son's correction, Nan Xuan quickly came to him and said, "Hurry up."

But Jian Wushuang shook his head, "You go first, give me here first."

Nan Xuan said anxiously, "What are you doing here, it would be unwise not to leave at this time!"

However, Jian Wushuang still firmly motioned him to go first.

"Then you don't blame me." Nan Xuan said, and then he was about to clamp down.

"Why are you doing this?" Jian Wushuang sighed secretly and stopped him, "If you don't leave, you really can't leave."

Nan Xuan said loudly, "Even if you can't leave, who can win this seat?"

In the next moment, a more ancient and silent aura woke up without any signs.

That kind of breath, surpassing the shackles of the existing heavenly way, the vast heavenly way began to collapse and shatter.

That is the breath from the Wanggu era!

Perceiving the coming of such a breath, Nan Xuan swallowed the following words into his stomach again.

His brows twitched, "Little friend, how much trouble do you cause..."

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Only those terrifying existences from the Wanggu Era were able to crush the Heavenly Dao just by relying on aura.

And the terrifying existence from that era will never be lower than Rank Nine.

Rank Nine Dayan Immortal is a superb existence. Even if Jian Wushuang can kill Rank 3 Dayan Immortal, he can even fight Rank 6 Dayan Immortal, but facing Rank Nine Dayan Immortal, he has no power to fight back.

Not to mention, there are no giants who possess this ancient atmosphere!

The son corrected a cruel smile, and behind him, a slender figure appeared at some point.

Seeing the appearance of that figure, Jian Wushuang's eyes condensed, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

That figure made him remember deeply, even now, he hasn't forgotten it at all.

The center of the great heaven, the ancient existence that sleeps in Changfu Mountain, Changfu!

It was the terrible existence that destroyed the true life of Diqing with its own power, and finally died completely.

But right now, Chang Fu's reappearance made Jian Wushuang as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The son retreated slowly.

Changfu, wearing a landscape shirt, nodded slightly, and then walked slowly.

Nan Xuan swallowed his throat, his complexion a little unnatural. As Dayan Immortal, he naturally felt the terrible breath of Chang Fu's body for the first time.

He finally understood the meaning of Jian Wushuang's previous words, and now even if he wanted to leave, he couldn't leave.

His eyes were facing away, facing Chang Fu, Jian Wushuang never took a step back.

"Long time no see." Chang Fu nodded slightly and gestured in a friendly way.

Although he was a little surprised, he still responded.

"Diqing, is it okay?" Chang Fu asked again.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "It's acceptable, the injury is recovering well."

In this way, the two of them began to discuss each other.

This made Nan Xuan look a little dumbfounded, and Gong Zi Jiao was a little bit stunned.

He said in a deep voice, "Elder Changfu, please wipe out all enemies!"

As this order came down, the void returned to dead silence.

Jian Wushuang knew that the ones who should come will always come back.

The invisible sword that envelops the gods appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Chang Fu.

Nan Xuan was shocked, he even felt that this scene was extremely unreal.

A little Yanxian, even the sword is pointing to the Nineth Rank Dayanxian?

"Don't blame it on the responsibility." Chang Fu said softly, and then pointed.

In an instant, the void shattered, and the heavens collapsed.

This finger directly shattered all the obstacles and fell on Jian Wushuang's body.

"Puff!"

Divine blood was spilled, his chest was completely shattered, and he didn't even make any effective resistance.

Nan Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly wanted to help Jian Wushuang, but Chang Fu's offensive again fell on him afterwards.

The pain, the severe pain instantly spread all over the limbs, Nan Xuan only felt that his entire back was completely shattered, and Xianyuan was quickly dissipating.

"Damn..." He passed out completely without finishing a sentence.

In just ten breaths of time, Jian Wushuang became a blood man, and he had no resistance at all.

He hugged Chang Fu who had passed out and could only breathe.

Seeing this scene, although the son Jiao couldn't believe it, his ecstasy quickly dispelled his doubts.

Holding a long sword, Gong Zijiao decides to personally use a Wushuang sword!

But before he left, Chang Fu took a step ahead of him and opened his palm again.

Wanggu, and the breath of death gushing out from his palm, making hundreds of thousands of miles of void collapse and shattered.

The violent and turbulent wind drilled through the cracks and shattered everything.

And Jian Wushuang's figure was eventually swallowed by the Void Gangfeng and disappeared.

The son Jiao was shocked, "Where is Jian Wushuang?!"

Chang Fu nodded and said, "I have been strangled in the turbulent flow of the void."

"No, it's impossible, he just died like that?" The son couldn't believe it.

This Immortal Yanxian, who he regarded as his greatest enemy, died in such a hasty?

Gong Zijiao confirmed again, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Elder Changfu, he, really is dead, is there no possibility of resurrection?"

Long nodded, "His Royal Highness, it is absolutely impossible. No fairy can escape from my hand."

If he was confirmed, he nodded and recovered his calmness again, as if he was not influenced by joy.

"It's so good, let's go back first and make plans later."

After staying in place for a while, the figure of Gongzi Jiao and Changfu finally disappeared into the void.

Everything regained the dead silence.

In this battle, the heavenly plane was broken more than ten, and the void was full of holes.

As far as I can see, they are all violent winds of the void.

But amidst this chaotic and violent wind and void, a pair of eyes with a touch of gold quietly opened.

"At the beginning, Diqing's men were merciful and left me alive, so the old man survived. Now, I will pay him back once.