Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4767: Jiuling Zhenwu

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When Jian Wushuang heard this, he grabbed Young Master Mo's neck with one hand and moved his other hand directly into his arms.

Under the combined attack of those five mysterious figures, Chen Qing could no longer hold on for too long, and was already starting to get a little out of control.

He has to find the Heavenly Character Bone Armor and escape from here in less than ten breaths.

But at the next moment, the completely unable to move Young Master Mo's eyes suddenly flashed with violence, and the palm behind his back brought out a faint light, and stabbed Jian Wushuang directly.

A strong crisis surged into his heart, and he almost turned his head away an inch when the dim light stabbed him.

However, it was still too late. The glowing palm directly left a long and narrow wound on Jian Wushuang's neck, and divine blood spurted out.

He was in pain and subconsciously loosened his hand. Young Master Mo took the opportunity to force him back with another palm, and then ran away quickly!

"Seeking death!" Jian Wushuang was furious. His severely injured neck recovered at an extremely fast speed. He struck forward with a palm, and the overwhelming force almost blocked all of Young Master Mo's escape routes.

But this established situation changed again. Young Master Mo made a desperate move and poured all his energy into his left arm, tearing apart Jian Wushuang's majestic momentum at the cost of breaking an entire arm.

Then, Young Master Mo turned around and looked at him with a malicious look, and fled out of the palace in a flash.

Seeing this situation, how could Jian Wushuang let him go? When Chen Qing was struggling to resist, Chunqiu and Chunqiu informed him and chased him out.

"I'm not going to play with you anymore!" Chen Qing's forehead had big veins, and he barely managed to escape after being almost hung up and beaten. The targets of the five figures were very clear, and they had no intention of fighting with him anymore. Once they separated, Then he flew directly towards the outside of the palace.

The entire heavenly palace is irreversibly collapsing.

The group of top cultivators and immortals who originally went to the Banquet Heaven Palace were already dead or injured in this sudden battle, and the remaining ones who survived had long since escaped from the Heaven Palace.

At this point, only three Dayan Immortals were left in the entire crumbling Heavenly Palace!

With two people suppressing one, the black robe was in a state of embarrassment.

The two Dayan Immortals suppressed him, making it impossible for him to escape, and even his immortal body was faintly on the verge of collapse.

Although he had been sleeping in the Heavenly Palace for a long time, Hei Pao knew very well that the number of Dayan Immortals that existed in the entire vast Great Division, except for the ninety-nine under the Zhenwuyang Emperor, was definitely no more than one hand.

The so-called Dayan Immortal is a mysterious existence that is completely transcendent to the Dayan Immortal. Only by reaching the mysterious realm of Dayan Immortal can there be a chance to touch the fate of the emperor.

This shows how rare and terrifying Dayan Immortal is.

But now, there are two Dayan Immortals coming to intercept and kill Young Master Mo. This is such a generous move.

Looking at the entire vast and boundless Great Situation, who else can have such a powerful means

He couldn't imagine it at all, and even thought it was Zhen Wuyang's will for a while.

"Who among you is sitting down? Have you ever known that to kill Young Master Mo is to become an enemy of Emperor Zhenwuyang and an enemy of the entire Great Si Region?!"

Despite the hard resistance, Heipao still held on to his last chance, trying to let them know the serious consequences.

But the two Dayan Immortals who fought against him turned a deaf ear to this, and did not care at all about the so-called Zhenwuyang Emperor in his mouth, and the entire Great Si Region.

The terrifying force of growth has already crushed the Heavenly Palace above this small Immortal Province to pieces, and countless ruins fell into the Immortal State.

A scene of destruction.

And Young Master Mo, who was running away from the Heavenly Palace, was like a bereaved dog, dragging a broken arm and running for his life.

Above the entire Xiaoxianzhou, the red prairie fire and the clouds in the polar night showed faint signs of collapse under the attack of Dayanxian.

Jian Wushuang followed closely behind. The long and narrow wound on his neck had completely healed, leaving not even a trace of scar.

Everything that happened now was far beyond his expectation. He never expected that other people would come to intercept Young Master Mo.

And looking at this posture, it seems that they are rushing to kill them completely.

Jian Wushuang doesn't care about his life or death, but the impact or consequences of this incident will be huge. As the fifth son of Emperor Zhenwuyang, if he dies, I am afraid that all the top cultivators and immortals in this war will be thoroughly investigated.

The three of them are also very likely to be involved.

Therefore, Young Master Mo cannot die, even if he dies, he cannot die in their hands.

Finding the Tianzi Patterned Bone Armor and then escaping quietly is the best solution at the moment.

Chen Qing and Chun Qiu were responsible for the aftermath and isolated the masterminds who led the incident, the five of the Seven Musketeers.

At the moment, only Jian Wushuang is chasing Young Master Mo among the clouds.

The vast sky and the real terror of life and death allowed him to unleash his final potential. Even Jian Wushuang, who was chasing after him with all his strength, was struggling slightly and was pulled away by a considerable distance.

Young Master Mo broke through the clouds and fled towards the center of Xiaoxianzhou.

There, there is a towering hibiscus tree with Xianzhou as its foundation.

The tree crown that can cover the sky is entirely composed of huge deep dark green branches without a single leaf.

And above the crown of the towering hibiscus tree, there is a huge golden cage hanging.

There is a big sun in the golden cage that cannot be looked directly at!

At this moment, Young Master Mo's hurried figure had already rushed to the hibiscus tree.

"Di Qing save me!"

A hasty and frightened voice rang out from Gongzi Mo's mouth. He was at the end of his rope and pinned all his hopes on the voice.

And in the golden cage of the hibiscus tree, the dazzling sun moved.

The bird's head with its red gold halo slowly lifted up.

This is a golden crow with four eyes!

As its head was raised, the polar night was dispersed, and its two pairs of red eyes were like four-wheeled sun, so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

"唳—"

The cry that was about to tear the entire realm apart resounded, and the night in the entire Beitian Xianzhou was dispersed, and the light descended.

The golden cage was opened, and it spread its wings and flew out. With the spread of its wings and feathers, the brilliance of hundreds of millions of feet shone in the fairyland.

A total of nine red and purple long feathers form a giant sun as the Golden Crow spreads its wings, hanging down from its tail, carrying a majestic and majestic momentum.

At this moment, even Jian Wushuang subconsciously raised his hands to cover his eyes, unable to take another step forward.

Hot, really too hot.

A burning feeling coming from the depths of his soul made even Yanxian retreat.

The overwhelming momentum exuded by the Nine-Ling True Crow can no longer be measured by the Immortal Immortal.

With this kind of aura, Jian Wushuang vaguely felt that it was about to reach some kind of mysterious realm, reaching another level.

In his current understanding, this kind of aura is infinitely close to the top existence in heaven.

(End of chapter)