Legend of Swordsman

After withstanding the fierce attacks of nearly twenty Yanxians, Chen Qing's immortal body was almost broken.

He was already shaky.

One hundred thousand repairs are already less than ten thousand.

Only a dozen of dozens of Yanxian have fallen.

After opening the portal of the Six Heavens Realm, the Dagutian Realm that bears the brunt is on the verge of breaking.

The various forces that caused the shock of the heavens burst out completely.

The power of more than four hundred immortals directly shredded the entire Dagutian universe.

The heavenly air transport, the land plane, at this moment all turned into powder and scattered.

At this moment, several figures stood outside the hall, all looking up at this scene with solemn expressions.

Looking through the hazy cloud layer, looking at the continent planes, floating in the void after being shattered, it is indescribable miserable.

Cui Jing's expression was a little nervous, "It seems that this time it is really moving. Da Gutian has been shattered. How many immortals have come here?"

"Looking at this situation, I am afraid at least two hundred." Zhao Ting said in a rare voice.

"Much, how much? Two hundred?!" Cui Jing opened his mouth, as if he had heard the most absurd words.

"The Immortal Yan who came here may be far more than two hundred." Chun Qiu said at this time, and then he stretched out his palm to point to the void above his head.

Sure enough, following the pointing of Chunqiu's hand, streamers of various colors converged in the void, and there were no less than three or four hundred points under the count.

Each streamer represents an immortal.

But in this instant, they completely annihilated the Dagu Tiantian domain and attacked the next heavenly domain.

"Good guys, aren't they rushing to us here?" Cui Jing looked a little ugly, "Hundreds of immortals, I'm afraid we..."

With the dignified and deadly atmosphere, Diqing stretched out from the temple, "What is noisy and rants, a good night's sleep is disturbed."

Chun Qiu and others saw Di Qing awakening from sleep, and felt calm in their hearts inexplicably.

Although they didn't know the depth of Diqing's realm, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Cui Jing immediately said, "A total of three to four hundred Yanxians, all of whom have entered the six-day realm, I am afraid that it will not be long before they hit us."

Di Qing came to the outside of the hall and looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, dozens of streamers had already broken through the barrier and poured into Xiaogutian.

"Good fellow, it seems that those who want to kill Young Master Yan are no less than those who want to kill Young Master Mo." Di Qing slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Cui Jing asked, "Are we going to escape now?"

"Escape, where to escape?" Diqing glanced at him, then looked at the immortals who were about to descend from the sky, "Wushuang has not yet returned. If we leave now, we will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. ."

"Just stay here, kill as many immortals as you come!"

Diqing's golden eyes suddenly sharpened, and layers of red gold ripples surged around him, with a trembling breath.

Then he directly ascended to the sky.

"He, I'm afraid it's not crazy..." Cui Jing was dumbfounded.

"He is not crazy, he is ready to fight." Chun Qiu said, drew a dagger condensed by power from his waist.

Cui Jing gritted his teeth, "Then I will be crazy!"

Above the dim sky, nearly a hundred Yanxian stepped into Xiaogutian at the same time.

Looking at this extremely abundant universe, they didn't hesitate to directly urge the force to destroy it.

At this moment, a lazy and cold voice suddenly resounded from all directions, "A bunch of unopened chops, get out!"

All the Yanxian gathered here, their eyes condensed, and then looked straight ahead.

Di Qing stepped into the air, but the power released by the whole body was all restrained, like the most humble top repair.

Hearing this insulting sound, the leader of the old Mai Yanxian's eyes suddenly condensed, and he screamed, "I want to die!"

After the words were over, a black pagoda that shook the sky and the earth smashed down from his hands.

Di Qing didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. Facing the black tower that was rising by a million feet against the storm, he made a shocking move.

He raised his head, opened his mouth, and directly spit out.

Just such a spit, facing the wind, like shooting a divine arrow from the sun, suddenly spit on the black tower.

"Rumble..."

That mouthful of saliva exuding golden light easily smashed the black tower, and then shot at the old Mai Yanxian unabated.

"Chirp..."

With the millions of feet of black pagoda shattered, Old Mai Yanxian slowly lowered his head to look at his immortal body.

I saw that from the neck down, the entire belly of the fairy body disappeared, and even the fairy source was directly annihilated into nothingness.

"Why, what's the matter?"

Until the final fall, he couldn't believe that he was spitting to death.

The sky fell into a dead silence, and all the Yanxian gathered took a step back, watching Di Qing vigilantly.

"I said that you can destroy the entire six-day realm wherever you want, but here is the only way." Diqing looked at them and said lazily, "Smuggles, did I say clearly enough? Do you need to repeat it? Again?"

After a short period of death, a middle-aged Yanxian with a clean face and no need took a step forward and said in a condensed voice, "Who are you? , We will not embarrass you."

"It's not difficult for me?" Diqing raised his brows. "That's how you guys of the younger generation talk to Lao Tzu?"

Having said this, Di Qing directly stretched out his hand and held it in the air. Then the middle-aged Yanxian could not speak, his complexion was purple and black, and even Yanli was directly pinched out.

Then, his head burst open without warning, and even his entire fairy body was torn apart.

"I repeat it one last time, now I leave here, this seat will not be held accountable, if I insist on destroying this place, I will kill you!"

Diqing brushed his sleeves, his face sinking like water.

At this moment, all Yanxian felt a kind of supreme pressure inexplicably.

That kind of pressure made them all hesitate, and for a while, no one dared to step forward.

But with more and more immortals, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com soared into this little lonely sky, and the atmosphere began to change from dead silence to restlessness.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, and Wei Liujia's Yanxian also came, all looking solemnly at the overwhelming Yanxian ahead.

Facing such a situation, Di Qingyun was calm and calm, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all, but then a secret sound came from his mouth.

"Hey, listen to me. I haven't fully recovered yet. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with so many immortals. So if you don't scare them away later, how far will you run, do you understand?"

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Chun Qiu and others all turned from shock to helplessness, feeling like they were on a broken ship.

Cui Jing's expression turned bitter, "I put such a big aura together with you, was it to scare them away?"

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