Legend of Swordsman

Under the hibiscus tree, Zheng Ying glanced back, the figure that had gone away, she seemed a bit enlightened.

After counting interest, her figure disappeared quietly when the hibiscus tree completely collapsed.

"Brother Sword, at most within half a day, we can leave this Xianzhou. Have you found what you need?" Chen Qing asked.

Jian Wushuang didn't open his mouth, but looked at Yin Ling, who was right next to him.

"You can rest assured that as long as you are out of this Northern Celestial State, you will get what you want immediately." Yin Ling patted the chest that had peaks and smiled proudly.

Without a double-sided color, the sword turned his head to the side.

Seeing this scene, both Chen Qing and Chun Qiu looked a little strange.

"Isn't this lady the woman of the son-in-law?" Chen Qing looked a little stunned again.

Yin Ling heard the words, Qiong nose snorted, "Hey, that stupid big one, which one of your eyes saw me as a son of ink?"

"I was just him imprisoned by him. Now that he is dead, I am free."

Chen Qing pouted, and didn't say much.

Four completely hidden figures are leaving quickly.

But in the next moment, Jian Wushuang felt a big crisis.

Seemingly to confirm his thoughts, the Northern Celestial State, which had been trapped in the red and dark, began to be illuminated by a white-gold awning.

Then, just as Jian Wushuang and others were about to step out of the Northern Celestial State in one step, a barrier with invisible haze appeared outside the Northern Celestial State.

"Well!" Jian Wushuang's heart sank fiercely, and a chilling impression swept through.

Chen Qing and others saw the situation, and the mood also sank to the bottom.

The whole broken North Celestial State was blocked by external forces!

And those who can block Beitianxianzhou with such a general trend, except for that kind of existence, even Dayanxian can't do it.

Jian Wushuang's eyes revealed a dignity and bitterness.

"Brother Sword, what should I do, do I have to rush out?" Chen Qingning said with a sharp voice.

Jian Wushuang shook his head. "From now on, we can't use our strength. This barrier is definitely not something we can break through and watch its changes."

After he finished speaking, he took the three men directly to a broken Xianfu Pavilion, converging all his breath.

On the broken sky dome, hundreds of millions of white gold mansions began to bloom, and empty against the clouds!

At the same time, there are tens of old men carrying all kinds of light wheels, coming from the clouds.

The original Qing, who was still fighting on the sky dome, also noticed this scene.

"Damn idiot, wait to die!" One of the great Yanxian who fought against Qingqing exasperated and wanted to tear away Qingqingsheng.

Di Qing withdrew his palms and looked at the old men standing in the clouds, and there was a big fear in his eyes.

The two great Yanxian glanced at each other, and their backs flew from left to right.

"evil creature!"

One of the old men carrying the dark black wheel lifted his palms, showing a tendency to cover the pressure. Even if they were separated by millions of stars, they still directly captured an escaped Dayan Immortal.

At the same time, there was another old man carrying a red-red light wheel, took a slap-sized porcelain bottle from his arms, and directly ingested another Dayan Immortal!

But in the blink of an eye, the two escaped Dayan immortals were all caught.

Afterwards, the old man carrying the black light wheel used his magical power to squeeze the two Dayan Immortals into the size of a projectile.

"Five sons, are you buried in the hands of Er?" Hong Zhongdalu's magnificent sound was heard through Xianzhou.

The two great Yanxian who had never been able to live forever, were all frightened at the moment.

Because they saw that there was an ordinary old man in black robe, walking slowly.

This old man is Yu Bo, the most mysterious elder behind Zhenwu Yang.

"It has nothing to do with us. We just passed by here. The five sons were not killed by us, but someone else!"

They still wanted to say something, but the old man in black robe just flicked their hands at them, and then let their spirits disappear, and the immortals disappeared.

What terrible strength is this, destroying Dayan Immortal, and even the power of Yan has not been released?

On the cheeks full of ravines, it seemed as though he had done all the secrets of the vicissitudes of the world. Eventually he looked at the muddy eyes, not far away.

Yi Qing slowly stepped back half a step and stared at him.

"Five sons, do you bury your hands?" The hoarse voice sounded, and Yu Bo's eyes were calm to horror, as if time had stalled.

Proud to be as clear as the meaning, they have to bow their heads at this moment.

"No, it is not possible to be buried in my hands, but in the hands of their associates. There was a woman who cut down the hair of his son Mo, and destroyed his fairy source." Di Qing pointed his finger to a distant place Five Musketeers, Shen said.

Yu Bo looked pale, he slowly stretched out his palm from the sleeve of his robe, and slowly grasped in the void.

Along with his grasp, the northern Tianxianzhou, which was on the verge of breaking, accelerated the breakage, whether it was the Xianfu Pavilion or the thousands of creatures, it was inevitable that it turned into nothing.

"In this case, all of you will be buried with the five sons." Gu Ji's old voice resounded.

Yu Bo's voice is like a avenue, making the entire Northern Celestial State irreversible.

Di Qing's pupils suddenly froze, he stepped back a few steps, "What do you mean, you have clearly told you the real murderer, why don't you let me go?"

"The death of the five sons is inseparable from the entire Northern Celestial State, and naturally you all have to be buried together." Yu Bo's voice was indifferent and unquestionable.

Di Qing's complexion was blue, "Do you think you'll take care of me like this? If I leave, no one can stop me!"

At the end of the speech, a huge golden treasure was revealed behind Di Qing, and his entire body was filled with a faint prestige.

Facing more than ten Dayan Immortals carrying light wheels and unpredictable Yu Bo, he chose a battle!

But the battle hadn't even started yet. Yu Bo reached out his hand and pointed a black light through the void, tearing away the golden and precious treasures of the Qing Dynasty, and smashing his fairy source.

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It's impossible for a lifetime, so arrogant that the essence of one enemy is two, and his fairy source is so broken.

The breakdown of Xianyuan is irreversible injury, which symbolizes the final death sentence of Yan Xian.

Di Qing, died in this way, thousands of Hua Yu stripped from his body, scattered in the void.

Then, his figure was planted into the broken Xianzhou.

After one finger extermination, Yu Bo raised his arms again, and the entire Northern Celestial State, under his control, was completely crushed into powder.

Even if it is Yanxian, they will never survive.

With the death of the five emperors and the son of Mo, the entire trillion trillion creatures in Xianzhou were buried with him.

There is no one who can repair Yu Yan and escape from the road of Yu Bo.

But perhaps, everything should have exceptions.