On the sky that had turned dark red, violent winds began to rage.
Here, there are already very few immortals who can gain a foothold.
Gongzi Lin, who was less powerful, held Gong Ziyu off at the last moment and was eliminated.
At this moment, there are only less than ten figures still standing.
Young Master Jiu's face was gloomy, his tooth-white court uniform was already torn in places, and his long black hair was torn and fluttering in the wind.
Standing opposite him was the little emperor who was full of blood and breathless.
The palm of his hand holding the soft sword was trembling, but his eyes still looked at Young Master Jiu with disdain and sarcasm.
"Say it for the last time, give me the Xiantao and then get out." Young Master Jiu's voice became colder and colder, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually disappeared.
The little emperor, with a blush on his cheeks, coughed out a wisp of divine blood, and then said quietly, "How many days have you said that Xiantao has been in my body? It should be six days, right?"
Young Master Jiu's face turned cold. It had indeed been six days since Xiantao disappeared. During these six days, he had several opportunities to kill the little emperor, but he did not kill him because of some concerns.
This also causes time to pass quickly.
Once the peach stays in the hands of a certain Immortal for seven days, the battle for the peach is over.
And this is already the last day.
"Are you really not going to leave it to me?" Young Master took a step forward, and a terrifying force of energy swept over him.
The thin figure of the little emperor seemed likely to collapse at any time.
But there was no fear in his eyes at all, and the sarcasm was even more obvious, "Idiot, you don't really think that Xiantao is in my hands, do you?"
Young Master Jiu's eyes narrowed, and when he was about to speak, a stone imbued with Yan power hit him on the back of the head without any warning.
"Idiot, look here."
A clear voice sounded, and when he looked around, he saw a figure of a ranger in black, holding a fairy peach in his left hand, looking at him with a smile but not a smile.
Young Master Jiu's pupils shrank, he clearly remembered that he had killed him with one blow.
"How come you're not dead?"
"If I die, how can I take revenge with my own hands?" Jian Wushuang said calmly as he stuffed Xiantao into his arms.
The next moment, he suddenly set off, carrying endless momentum, and rushed towards Young Master Jiu without fear.
Seeing the returning figure, the little emperor took a deep breath and relaxed completely.
The most magnificent Tianmen Jiyi cover came down, and its unparalleled surging force completely suppressed Young Master Jiu almost at the moment of collision.
At the same time, Jian Wushuang drew out the Tai Luo Divine Sword and slashed down with great force.
One sword is worth ten thousand swords. Jian Wushuang, who has returned to his peak, opens and closes his sword style widely, full of domineering and arrogant meaning. For a moment, the oppressive young master found it difficult to fight back.
Gongzijiu felt aggrieved, and at the same time he also understood why Gongziyu had been so difficult to defeat before.
This Immortal is extraordinary!
A sword intent from the stars, lakes and seas burst out, and the terrifying sword intent swept up, causing Young Master Jiu, who had no time to prepare, to suffer a heavy loss!
With a kick, Jian Wushuang used the force to retreat a thousand feet and escape from the fighting circle.
The tooth-white court uniform was completely shattered, and the skin that had been cut by thousands of swords oozed out the deep red divine blood.
Young Master Jiu was so furious that the seemingly terrifying sword intent ended with a single strike. It only tore his clothes and was not even seriously injured. This was simply an insult to him.
He couldn't bear it, and between the palms of his hands, a pale red scroll spread out.
At the same time, a silky mist-like aura of chaos emerged behind Young Master Jiu, with unimaginable power surging within it.
Jian Wushuang also put away his contempt. He could feel that these moves had transcended the current realm.
"Damn thing, since you came back to die, then I will help you!" Young Master Jiu couldn't suppress his anger, and at the same time he stretched out his palms and suddenly closed them.
The silky mist-like aura of chaos rose into the sky from behind.
Jian Wushuang wanted to avoid it, but found that the light red scroll had spread to his feet at some point, like some kind of restriction, tightly trapping his whole body in place.
Two huge immortal styles surrounded Xiang Jian Wushuang, and there was no way he could survive!
There was even a sneer on Young Master Jiu's heroic face.
The silky mist-like aura of chaos swallowed Jian Wushuang whole without any accident.
The little emperor, who was watching from a distance, was suddenly shocked. He truly understood how terrifying Young Master Jiu was.
If he didn't have the Immortal Style by his side, there would be no way he could escape from his hands!
And no matter how powerful Jian Wushuang is, he probably won't be able to escape.
"There's no way this guy could die so easily." The little emperor shook his head and looked into the distance.
There, the chaotic aura of an unknown giant seemed to be eating away at something.
A flash of joy flashed across Young Master Jiu's face. There was nothing more pleasant than watching those who dared to resist him die in front of him.
Looking at the squirming aura of chaos and calculating that the time was almost up, he waved his hand and prepared to recall.
However, the next moment, an extremely abrupt mountain peak suddenly pushed away the chaotic atmosphere.
At the same time, a waterfall descended from the sky and poured down completely.
Another great sun appeared out of thin air, shining brightly.
This strange weather actually dispelled the chaotic atmosphere in a moment.
You know, that is the most difficult immortal move.
Young Master Jiu opened his eyes wide and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
When the chaotic atmosphere completely dissipated, that thin and firm figure appeared again!
At this moment, Jian Wushuang's eyes reflected the boundless stars.
Between his eyebrows, a galaxy composed of seven stars was slowly beating.
Facing Young Master Jiu, he pointed out.
The huge water transformed from the Yan force roared and swept away directly.
At the same time, natural scenes such as the wind, mountains, rivers, and the sun appear one after another.
Unimaginable sights appeared on the same stage at this moment, and they all hit Young Master Jiu.
Jian Wushuang's eyes gradually became clear, and he slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
The magnificent galaxy he had built in his mind before was now materialized by him.
The so-called "a little bit of mountains and rivers" is just a thought of mountains and rivers.
What you think in your heart creates mountains and rivers of its own.
All these wonders were what Jian Wushuang had in mind.
Whatever I want comes true, and all the mountains and rivers are at my disposal.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang can take advantage of everything in the entire heaven.
The two-fingered halberd was spread out, and the huge mountain peak that was originally pulled off by Gongzi Yu actually grew out of the clouds at this moment. Facing Gongzi Jiu, the boundless peak was pressing down.
Gongzijiu, who barely escaped from the huge flood and endured the scorching sun, was already suffering terribly.