Chapter 4764? Great Fight

A black and black treasured image that covered the sky and the sun quietly appeared behind Di Qing, and the four eyes like the sun cast jet-black flames.

At this moment, even the few swordsmen who held Jian Wushuang and others with their real swords retreated.

"Enjoy it, everyone, and then you will feel the wrath of coming."

Di Qing slowly opened his arms, and a magnificent Hua Yu began to hang from under his arms.

The two were obviously Dayan Immortals who had transformed their faces, and there was still no expression on their faces, but judging from their solemn eyes, what Di Qing said was true.

Heiwu Baoxiang, Yang Tianzhen screamed, the power of the entire Xiaoxianzhou converged towards him, with an unimaginable general trend, the cover pressed down.

Straws of black flames condensed on the black black treasure, and it suddenly opened its mouth to cry, and it descended into countless black flames.

Jian Wushuang and the others saw it very clearly, even if these descending black flames were stained with a ray, even if they didn't die, they were afraid that a layer of skin would peel off.

Immediately, the young swordsman holding Jian Wushuang directly dragged him back quickly.

"Boundless!" Di Qing smiled coldly.

The two Dayan Immortals joined forces again, and a pitch-black giant cauldron that was even bigger than before stood in front of them and smashed forward.

The boundless flames descended from the cry of the black crow, like a rain curtain, were poured into every inch of space.

"Chichi!"

The shocking black flame swallowed up even the power that escaped in the air, collided with the pitch-black giant cauldron, and a fine sizzling sound erupted.

The shocking power made several people who retreated feel unspeakable chest tightness.

At the same time, black flames like rain poured down on every part of Xiaoxianzhou.

Mass destruction begins!

Thousands of immortal palaces and pavilions, all contaminated with black flames, all collapsed and disappeared, turning into a fluffy fly.

Xiaoxianzhou, which was originally a prosperous immortal state, turned into a dead zone at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, Young Master Mo, who was lying on the top of the hibiscus tree, saw this situation, his heart kept dripping blood, and all his heritage was burnt down here!

"Your Highness,

Leave me a little bit! "In the end, he couldn't help but said.

What responded to him was a cold rolling word from Di Qing.

Looking at his mighty back, Young Master Mo's eyes flashed with anger and resentment, but he quickly returned to normal. After all, he can only live by relying on Diqing.

"Wait, I escaped this catastrophe, and you will surely die without a place to be buried." Young Master Mo secretly said.

It is only the general trend emanating from this black black treasure that has overwhelmed the entire Xianzhou, and no Yanxian dared to compete with it.

The two Dayan Immortals, who carried 90% of the black flames, eventually exhausted the black flames at the cost of the destruction of the pitch-black giant cauldron.

Di Qing's face turned cold, and he stretched out his hand and pointed.

Immediately, the black crow behind him raised his head and screamed, dragging the terrifying dark power, and descending from the sky, it was about to devour the two Dayan Immortals.

Xiaoxianzhou is dark, and the force is no longer quiet, but a violent tide.

Seeing this situation, Jian Wushuang suddenly burst into flames, and the supreme force swayed the real sword behind him directly, and at the extreme speed, he turned around with a knee, and slammed into the front of the young guard.

Due to the fluctuation of the force of the tide, all the Yanxians present were unable to detect the danger in time.

Therefore, when the young guard reacted, it was already too late, and Jian Wushuang slammed his stomach with all his strength.

With a muffled hum, he fell to Xiaoxianzhou like a kite with a falling string.

Almost at the same time, Chen Qing and Chunqiu suddenly burst into flames, using their power to force the remaining four swordsmen away.

Then Chunqiu called out his eight-armed glaring eyes and resisted several swordsmen.

"Brother Jian, make a quick decision!" Chen Qing pulled out the real sword from his waist and looked sharply at Jian Wushuang, "We will break the queen for you."

Jian Wu double-headed his head, and then his eyes passed through the waves of the wave of power generation, and looked at the young master who was lying on the hibiscus tree.

The next moment, his soles stepped on the clouds and swept forward suddenly, no matter the great battle that could destroy the world at any time above his head.

Like a bird frightened, Young Master Mo immediately noticed Jian Wushuang plundering towards him, and immediately became restless, "Respect save me!"

Diqing turned his head impatiently, and after seeing Jian Wushuang's flying figure, without any hesitation, he directly opened his palm and turned into thousands of strands of power, surrounding him.

Thousands of powers turned into incomparable chains, bound to Jian Wushuang at an indescribable speed.

The power of this realm is enough to obliterate even Yanxian!

Jian Wushuang only felt that the air around him was a little stagnant and sticky, and the thousands of force-generating chains trapped him almost instantly.

A force strong enough to shatter bones and muscles, as the chains tightened, added to his body.

Seeing this, Young Master Mo gave a grim smile. One of his broken arms was given by Jian Wushuang. The enemy was right in front of him. He didn't even think about it. He stepped on the hibiscus tree and flew over. He blasted out of his palm.

Jian Wushuang actually slowly closed his eyes as he looked at the dense chains of power generation around his body.

Then, a small galaxy composed of seven stars appeared between his eyebrows.

This is an immortal form given to Jian Wushuang by the broken stone bead.

A little mountain and river!

"Om!!"

A long water ripple, with him as the center, directly stirred up, belonging to the immortal style that surpassed Yanxian's perception, surging up.

"Break it for me!" Jian Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, the galaxies between his eyebrows flowed, and the general trend appeared!

The ten thousand strands of power chain on his body shattered in response, and the invisible and qualitative water dragons broke free and entrenched around him.

In a little mountain and river, Jian Wushuang is the absolute controller.

Breaking through the power that Diqing had descended, he and Diqing looked at each other for the first time.

With four eyes facing each other, Jian Wushuang had no fear, and reached out and waved lightly.

Immediately, a big vision appeared!

Hei Yan, who was originally brought down by Di Qing, turned into a small fairy state that was a dead zone, and was suddenly divided into two by an unknown force in the middle.

Then, with countless gravel wastes, half of the small fairy state, smashed directly at Diqing!

Di Qing's eyes narrowed.

To be able to divide the entire Xiaoxianzhou into two with one's own strength, is this a terrible strength that Yanxian can master?

Half a small fairy state, coming from the sky.

Di Qing suppressed the surprise in his eyes, snorted coldly, stretched out his palm, and held it far away.

Immediately, the entire Xiaoxianzhou, which flew uncontrollably, stopped strangely in the same place, and then seemed to be squeezed into a ball by an invisible big palm, and then crushed into powder.

With a flick of the sleeves of the robe, the powder dissipated, but there was still a half-pointed figure of Jian Wushuang in the same place.

"It's really interesting, a little Yanxian actually has a deterrent to me, is this an illusion?" Di Qing meaningfully looked at the figure that had gone away, but did not take the next step.