Even Jian Wushuang's brows jumped when he saw this scene.
This was a full blow from dozens of immortals, as well as the offensive of countless top cultivators, all falling on him. Even an exotic beast like the armadillo, which is famous for its hard body in the heavens, might not be able to withstand it. .
But the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.
Fengshan suddenly let out a loud roar, and his strong body like a divine peak suddenly doubled in size. At the same time, veins as thick as an arm stood up and his skin turned dark blue.
All the offensives of Yanxian and Dingxiu seemed to have failed, and they failed to leave any traces on him.
"S-Sir... let's go!"
He looked back at Jian Wushuang and roared, already trying his best.
Jian Wushuang didn't say much, the invisible sword in his hand was shining to the extreme.
Unparalleled Sword Way, Galaxy, Lake and Sea Sword Intent, the second style.
river.
It seemed as if it was descending from the dome of the void, carrying endless sword intent. Each sword intent reflected the bright starlight, and then swept over heavily.
Under this sword, nearly a thousand top cultivators were killed, more than thirty Immortals were strangled on the spot, and countless others were seriously injured.
Fengshan froze on the spot, watching this scene in disbelief.
The siege was also completely disrupted.
"Live well."
After Jian Wushuang said these words to Fengshan, he jumped directly in front of the immortal formation with flowing immortal patterns.
In the immortal formation, there were a steady stream of immortals and top cultivators emerging, but they were all kicked back by Jian Wushuang, and then he stretched out his hand to release the immortal style.
After the battle with Chang Duoling, all of Jian Wushuang's ancestral skills, immortal styles, and swordsmanship were refined.
Therefore, the Immortal Style he released at this moment was more majestic and vast than before.
Immortal style, a little bit of mountains and rivers.
With Jian Wushuang as the center, hundreds of millions of miles of void around him has become his domain. In this domain, he can mobilize and transform any matter.
A divine peak directly split the void, pressed down, and directly suppressed the second immortal formation to pieces!
At this point, only two of the four immortal formations are left!
The immortal formation collapsed, and the infinite energy and radiance scattered. This scene was seen by nearly a hundred immortals, and then they all rushed towards Jian Wushuang as if they were crazy.
Fengshan grimaced in pain, "You guys, you want to run away after beating grandpa?!"
Jian Wushuang did not stop. After destroying the second immortal formation, he went straight to the third immortal formation.
When the young Yanxian who was fighting fiercely with the little emperor saw this, he shot the little emperor back and chased him in the direction of Jian Wushuang in an instant.
But then, a figure like a sacred mountain blocked their way.
"If you want to catch up, just step over me first!" Fengshan said disdainfully with equally arrogant eyes.
The young Yanxian raised his brows and pointed the silver spear in his hand directly at him, "Everyone, step over him."
"Rumble..."
Nearly a hundred Immortals, as well as countless top cultivators, stepped forward...
Looking at Fengshan who was deeply embedded in the back of the bullock, the young Yanxian shook his head, "What a strange request."
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The third Immortal Formation has been opened, and while tens of thousands of Immortal Patterns are flowing around, immortals are emerging one by one.
Now only two of the immortal formations were destroyed by Jian Wushuang, and the chaotic battlefield began to become a stalemate. He arrived in front of the third armadillo in an instant. This time he did not kill the armadillo, but jumped directly to the third immortal formation.
Just when he was about to strike down with his sword, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded from behind.
Jian Wushuang was forced to turn back and take action to resist.
The Zhangxu Silver Spear in the young Yanxian's hand then stabbed over, and the extremely fast Yanli force burst out.
Under this shot, Jian Wushuang was forced to take half a step back.
"I thought you were planning something. You wanted to destroy the Immortal Formation?"
He tilted his spear, and he looked arrogant, "It's not impossible to destroy the immortal formation, but you have to defeat me first, and I'll let you go, how about that?"
"Boring." Jian Wushuang withdrew his gaze, then turned around and walked towards the immortal formation step by step.
Young Yanxian's eyes narrowed, "You look down on me?"
As he spoke, he opened his right hand like a bow, raised the silver gun in a full circle with his arm, and then threw the silver gun fiercely like shooting at the sun.
Jian Wushuang did not look back, even though the spear was coming from behind.
The next moment, a bull-like figure rushed into the encirclement, and then resolutely faced the flying silver spear.
The dark yellow force like the color of the earth spurted out, forming an insurmountable barrier in front of Fengshan.
That shot, which seemed to be able to penetrate the sky, was unable to advance even a few steps when it hit this layer of dark yellow Yanli barrier.
Fengshan roared wildly, plowing deep ravines on the bullock's back with the soles of his feet. Then he shook his arms and sent the silver spear flying backwards.
"Good guy, he's really thick-skinned and tight."
Catching the silver spear flying back with one hand, the young Yanxian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Get out of the way, my target is not you."
"No matter who your target is, defeat me first." Fengshan spat hard and said without giving in.
"It's really stupid." The young Yanxian shook his head, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly burst into glory. A total of thousands of silver spear true souls emerged from behind him, and then they all shot towards Fengshan.
The void collapsed, and the true souls of each silver gun became violent to the extreme. If it all fell on him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Just when thousands of silver spears were shot down, Fengshan, who was still driving like a fisherman, was suddenly pulled over by a force.
"Rumble..."
The bullock whined, and thousands of spears merged into one, directly gouging out a billions of meters deep ravine on its back, so much so that the void shook.
"Sir." Fengshan was surprised.
After letting go of him, Jian Wushuang said in a concentrated voice, "Follow me closely, don't take risks."
He nodded heavily and followed closely.
The Immortal Formation is within easy reach, but it is still extremely difficult to guard with dozens of Immortals.
Just when Jian Wushuang was about to unleash his strongest sword at all costs, the young Yanxian, who was like dog-skin plaster, also rushed over with a gun.
"Rat, come and fight me. If you win, it doesn't matter if I hand over this Immortal Formation to you."
Jian Wushuang looked back at him and said calmly, "Within two swords, you will be defeated."
"Two swords? What a strong tone!" The silver spear in the young Yanxian's hand was pointed directly at him, with an extremely arrogant expression, "Not to mention two swords, even if it is two hundred swords, you can't defeat me! We are in the same realm. , I am invincible!"
After Jian Wushuang listened, he quietly raised the corners of his mouth, as if he had heard the best joke. Even Fengshan beside him couldn't help but grinned and laughed heartily.
(End of chapter)