Chun Qiu's complexion changed drastically. That supreme aura that penetrated the heaven and earth definitely surpassed that Black Mountain Immortal!
Jian Wushuang, on the other hand, was extremely calm, clasping his hands behind his back and looking forward.
"Jian, Brother Jian, I think we should leave quickly. I'm afraid this is no longer something we can handle..." Chunqiu's voice trembled, and he was already thinking of retreating.
In his opinion, if you leave, you will not necessarily die, but if you stay, you will definitely die suddenly on the spot.
Even if he believed in Jian Wushuang again, it was difficult to imagine how he could fight with this supreme aura if he was imprisoned in the realm of Yanli.
As the terrifying force-generating wind raged, the entire red sand wasteland actually transformed into that giant face!
Jian Wushuang and Chunqiu stood on the tip of the giant face's nose.
The two dark eye sockets are like the abyss, like the boundless black sea, making people feel as if they have fallen into the abyss just by looking at it.
"Brother Jian, if you don't leave, it will be too late." A wisp of cold sweat poured out from Chunqiu's temples.
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang looked at him and said, "Do you still want to go back and become a prisoner looking across the Milky Way again?"
Chunqiu was shocked, and the extremely dark past came to mind again, and then his eyes gradually became firm, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Then give it a try!"
On the giant surface formed by the sinking red sand wasteland, in addition to the two Jian Wushuang standing there, there was another body that gathered together like quicksand.
It was a figure wearing a splendid imperial robe. Although the imperial robe was badly damaged, it still could not hide its majestic appearance.
The long dry hair is like withered grass, swaying left and right in the wind. The person wearing imperial clothes is a tall, thin old man with bare feet, quite like a powerful emperor.
But right now, the tall, thin old man looked particularly unkind, "Are you that lackey of Mr. Zhen Wuyang again? Who gave you the confidence to disturb this emperor?"
Chunqiu on the side whispered and carefully explained to Jian Wushuang, "The old man Zhen Wuyang he mentioned is the emperor's father of the little emperor."
Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, and then directly drew out the invisible sword, and the sword intent swept over him.
Although he has been promoted to the realm of Yanxian, he has been firmly suppressed by the imprisonment chain. Fortunately, his swordsmanship has not been suppressed, so Jian Wushuang is confident that he can fight against the realm of Yanxian!
It was obvious that the tall, thin old man who claimed to be the emperor had already lost his spiritual body, and now this was just his true soul.
If there were to be a fight, Jian Wushuang was confident that even if it was difficult to win, he would be able to escape unscathed.
"I'm sorry, I'm going to completely clear out the Ten Thousand Eyes Sky today." Jian Wushuang said in a solemn voice.
The tall, thin old man's eyes narrowed slightly, "How dare you, a boy with no hair in his hair, to say such arrogant words? You will be destroyed in just a few moments of my hands. As the saying goes..."
No longer paying attention to him, Jian Wushuang bowed his body slightly, raised the invisible sword in his hand, and slashed at him.
Chunqiu also set out at the same time, and with a move of his hands, a natal puppet transformed from an octagonal talisman ran with him.
"Dare to insult this emperor, you are seeking death!" the tall and thin old man shouted angrily, and nearly a hundred red sand giant pillars surged up from behind him, like meridians deep in the earth's core, rushing towards Jian Wushuang.
The earth trembled, and cracks tore apart the sky, which was extremely ferocious.
The red sand giant pillar directly wrapped the two of them inside and began to eat away at them.
The tall and thin old man rose high into the sky, sitting on an imperial throne made of red sand, looking leisurely at the battle ahead in the void.
Although the aura revealed by Jian Wushuang made the tall and thin old man palpitate, he was confident that he was an immortal existence in this red sand world. Even if Zhen Wuyang arrived, he would dare to fight for three points!
The red sand giant pillars are intertwined with each other, forming a round shape. Jian Wushuang and Chun Qiu are among them, and they can easily feel the rapid disappearance of the energy in their bodies.
At the same time, this red sand is extremely fluid and can easily absorb and destroy most attacks, which is extremely tricky.
Another sword intent blasted out, but it only shattered the red sand into a crack and quickly disappeared again.
Seeing the siege tightening, Jian Wushuang no longer hid his clumsiness and stabbed out with a sword without any fancy.
Unparalleled swordsmanship, the first form of Xinghehuhai swordsmanship, star.
The sword intention soars into the sky, and the unparalleled treasure appears behind him, transforming into the most arrogant sword, slashing straight forward!
Along with it, hundreds of sword beams shot up into the sky and exploded directly in the red sand.
The expression of the tall, thin old man sitting on the throne suddenly changed, and he looked down in shock.
The next moment, the most shocking explosion exploded under the entire sky.
The red sand, flowing clouds, and sky are all broken into a ball at this moment!
Jian Wushuang sheathed his sword and stood there, staring directly at the sky.
"Good boy, you have succeeded in irritating this emperor!" Furious, the tall and thin old man angrily smashed the emperor's throne under him into pieces, turned into a bolt of thick golden light, and shot towards Jian Wushuang.
Jian Wushuang shouted coldly, suddenly raised his left palm, and charged forward without flinching.
At this time, Chunqiu endured the paralysis of his meridians and released his majestic power!
"Boom!"
The collision of three extremely majestic forces directly tore this small world apart.
Jian Wushuang took half a step back and quickly wiped away the dust that filled the sky with his palms. Only then did he see that there was no trace of the tall, thin old man on the foggy sky.
Chunqiu on the side blew out a big mouthful of smoke, then looked around and said, "Where are the people? Could they be taken away directly?"
"He actually ran away, let's chase him!" Jian Wushuang frowned, then jumped forward and ran forward.
Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, then followed closely.
Far away from this small world of red sand, under the dim sky, a slightly embarrassed figure fled quickly and hastily.
It was the tall, thin old man who was full of style and cursed the heavens and the earth with his halberd finger.
"Damn it, Mr. Zhen Wuyang. I've been dead for so many years, but I still don't want to let him go. Just wait, I'll go back and bring in reinforcements and kill all of you losers first!"
Jian Wushuang's running speed is extremely fast, and he can cross hundreds of millions of miles of heaven and earth in almost every breath.
This was due to a small magical power that he realized after entering the Great Evolution World by mistake for the first time and lying down for half a million years, called Shanhe Yi Nian.
Whatever your heart desires, mountains and rivers will come to you.
Moreover, the consumption of power by this small magical power is almost negligible. Given the current situation, it has become an important method for Jian Wushuang.
With the blessing of mountains and rivers, almost in a few moments, he approached the tall, thin old man who was still fleeing in embarrassment.
And Chunqiu also lost sight of Jian Wushuang's figure in just one breath.
Sensing the sudden sound of breaking through the air behind him, the tall and thin old man looked back subconsciously. At this glance, he was frightened and his mind was somewhat scattered.
Unexpectedly, Jian Wushuang had followed closely behind him, and the sharp invisible sword in his hand was almost about to strike down.