He had no intention of stopping Jian Wushuang, but wanted to see what he wanted.
As for the safety of Young Master Mo, in Di Qing's eyes, he could almost ignore it.
At the same time, the two Dayan Immortals worked together and finally defeated Di Qing's Black Crow Treasure.
The black Yan Li dissipated, and the two Great Yan Immortals, one tall and one strong, still stood calmly, but their slightly heaving chests showed that it was not easy for them to win.
Di Qing even smiled at this, "If you only have these strengths, you'd better get out, you guys who don't overestimate your capabilities."
And the two Dayan Immortals who had remained silent finally spoke.
"It's not us who should get out now, but you. If Zhen Wuyang knew that there was someone close to the emperor in his heaven, you would definitely not be able to survive!"
When Di Qing heard this, the smile on his face gradually became stiff, and his black and white eyes became filled with murderous intent.
"You, dare to threaten me?"
"So what? As long as you continue to fight, Heaven will definitely be aware of your existence. At that time, Zhen Wu Yang will definitely take action to kill you!" The tall and thin Dayan Immortal took a step forward and said in a deep voice. , "It's not worth it to involve yourself just for the sake of Mr. Mo."
"You alone can never compete with the entire heaven."
The more Di Qing listened, the colder his face became, "What I hate most is threats. Since you are threatening me, you must be prepared to die in front of me first."
"Don't worry, I promise to kill you first when Zhen Wuyang notices."
After finishing speaking, Di Qing reached out and picked up a long feather between the ends of her hair.
Then, a white crow treasure that covered the sky and the sun gradually appeared.
Compared with the previous black crow treasure, this white crow looks more violent, and its wide-open eyes project an unparalleled beam of bright sunlight.
"Chengqi!"
Di Qing shouted loudly. He no longer planned to hold back, and unleashed the most brutal move, trying to suppress it directly.
The war begins again.
On the other side, Jian Wushuang got rid of Di Qing's shackles and rushed towards Young Master Mo.
Gongzi Mo, who had already had murderous intentions towards him and took action, was so frightened when he saw Jian Wushuang split half of the Xianzhou with his own strength that he stopped abruptly in mid-air and then reversed course. The figure turned back to the hibiscus tree.
"Want to leave? Stay for me!" Jian Wushuang shouted coldly and stretched out his hand.
Immediately, the space collapsed, and Gongzi Mo, who was flying past, suddenly staggered and rolled out.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jian Wushuang caught up and suppressed him with a palm.
The rocks rising from the ground pinned him firmly to the foot of the hibiscus tree.
"Let me go!" Young Master Mo shouted in panic, "I will give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go."
Jian Wushuang frowned and slapped him with a palm to shut him up.
Then he stretched out his hand directly into Young Master Mo's arms.
But what he wanted was not found. There was nothing in Mr. Mo's arms, except for half a piece of bone armor with a sky pattern.
"Where is what I want?!" Jian Wushuang said coldly, suppressing the murderous intention in his heart.
Young Master Mo's eyes were horrified, "What kind of thing are you looking for? It's really in my arms and I have never discarded it."
Jian Wushuang saw that his eyes didn't look like he was speaking, so he started searching again.
But the result was the same as before, the sky-shaped bone armor was still not found.
"Are you lying to me?" Jian Wushuang's face was cold, and murderous aura burst out from his raised palms.
The young master's ink-faced face was ashen. He clearly remembered that after he picked up the piece of jade bone armor, he had always carried it in his arms and never lost it. But how could it disappear now? Jian Wushuang didn't intend to kill him. In this situation, if he didn't find what he needed, he had to get out as soon as possible to avoid being affected.
Just when he was about to give Young Master Mo an impressive lesson and leave, a cold voice sounded from behind him.
"Boy, go to hell."
Di Qing's figure quietly appeared behind Jian Wushuang.
Then he stretched out a finger and touched Jian Wushuang's back.
"Buzz!"
With a finger of black and white power, his entire chest was blasted open from behind without any obstruction.
The divine blood, Yanli, and immortal source were all shattered at this moment.
Jian Wushuang's pupils were set to their maximum size. The unspeakable pain and the blankness of his consciousness made his figure teeter on the verge of collapse, and then he fell into the void.
Di Qing retracted his palm, a look of regret on his face flashed away, and then his body turned back.
The whole process was completed in almost one breath. By the time Young Master Mo reacted, Jian Wushuang's broken body was already dead.
"I'm fine, I'm fine..." He sat down under the hibiscus tree and muttered to himself.
The entire Beitian Immortal State has been completely turned into a mess. All the top cultivators and Yanxian who were not affected left immediately.
The guards who were supposed to arrive immediately, after seeing the terrifying scene of Dayanxian's fight, all disappeared in a tacit understanding.
The entire Beitian Immortal State is located in the northernmost part of the Great Si Region, and is a long way from Heaven.
So at this moment, what happened in Beitian Xianzhou was far from affecting the rest of the world.
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On the broken ground that was still covered in speckled black flames, a broken figure lay on his back.
The belly in front of him was empty, replaced by a big hole, and the immortal body was almost broken in half.
With such injuries, the other Yanxian would have been dead long ago.
But if you look closely, you will find that this figure that should have disappeared is actually full of vigorous vitality that only living creatures can have.
The broken immortal body is also being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Immortal Immortal Body, even if its source of immortality is shattered and its power is gone, as long as a will remains, it can be reshaped.
Similarly, the injuries that should have been fatal to the other Yanxian were not even serious injuries on Jian Wushuang.
His fingers moved slightly, and his blank consciousness slowly recovered.
Although the Immortal Immortal Body is constantly recovering, the severe pain after the trauma is still affecting him.
Above the clouds, a great battle was still breaking out, and extremely magnificent explosions were erupting.
Jian Wushuang lay on his back, hoping to recover quickly.
At this moment, a pair of red and white feet tied with silver bells quietly stepped on the ground burned by the flames. It seemed that the owner of these feet did not feel the heat at all.
The skirt hanging to the ground was melting, exposing the extremely white skin of her calves.
Finally, the owner of these feet came to Jian Wushuang and slowly squatted down.
At the same time, an ancient thing full of cracks and ravines was placed in front of him.
(End of chapter)