Zhang Tian, who was sitting on the Tianju, trembled slightly. He looked at the young ranger walking towards him and felt an indescribable pressure.
Jian Wushuang holds an invisible sword in his right hand and a golden spear about ten feet long in his left hand, which is full of impressive momentum.
Even the Immortals who were in the middle of a chaotic fight, intentionally or unintentionally, kept away from this murderous god and made a way out.
But soon, Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with resentment and madness, "My son Zhang Chen died in such an unexplained way. How can I, a father, not even be able to avenge him?! Don't say that his young master Yan is a child."
Emperor, even if I am an emperor, I will seek justice today!"
"You can't get back this justice. Take your remaining power and retreat to recuperate." Jian Wushuang said quietly, "Zhang Chen's death was well deserved."
"A man deserves his punishment. Who in the world dares to accuse my son of a crime!" He roared angrily and struck him directly with his palm.
The sky-shielding palm formed by Yan Li smashed down. Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and stabbed forward with his gun.
The two collided, stirring up layers of golden light.
With one spear, he pierced the big palm that covered the sky, and his strength remained unabated. His whole body seemed to be integrated with the spear in his hand, and he stabbed Zhang Tian with an indomitable momentum!
Zhang Tian was secretly shocked, and the towering figure sitting on Tian Ju's back almost subconsciously leaned back.
The spear arrived, and then the horse looked up to the sky and neighed.
It was just a single shot. The extremely sharp tip of the gun pierced the back of Tianju's thick neck, and finally the entire length was not penetrated.
The tip of the trembling spear stopped completely as soon as it was a finger's distance from Zhang Tian's throat.
The Tianju finally neighed softly and fell into the void like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold.
Zhang Tian's eyes were full of regret, and he flew away from Tian Ju's back. He held the spear stained with dark red blood in one hand and fired a carbine.
Jian Wushuang took action to resist in time, and a violent roar resounded.
Zhang Tian's shot was so powerful that Jian Wushuang felt the pain from the tiger's mouth.
"Don't be Gongzi Yan's accomplice anymore. I hope you are not the one who killed my son. Now retreat quickly!" Holding a spear, he stepped forward to fight with Jian Wushuang.
The void around him couldn't bear the power and was shattered.
One sword released three thousand sword intentions, and the majestic and majestic sword movements rose into the sky, forcing Zhang Tian back with an unstoppable momentum.
Then Jian Wushuang stood with his sword in hand, his eyes calm and deep.
"Anyone who goes to the battlefield has only two possibilities, one is to die in battle, and the other is to win. Which one do you think I will choose?"
Zhang Tianhe looked directly at him, his face became solemn.
He could see a lot from that look, he was firm, calm, and composed, as if he had a feeling that everything was clear to him.
This feeling is like eating them up.
Who is this son? On this battlefield, even Young Master Yan, the emperor's son, will obey his command?
He had a hunch that if the fight continued like this, the fairyland would eventually fall into pieces.
But Zhang Tian was unwilling to give in. The death of his son Zhang Chen was like a thorn in his heart. He only had an only son. Now that he was dead, how could he shake hands and make peace with the enemy who killed his son?
He has secretly made up his mind, even if the immortal realm is shattered, he will still cut off a piece of Young Master Yan's flesh!
"I don't care what kind of person you are, you will all die in this battle today!" Zhang Tian shouted angrily, holding a spear high in his hand.
"We, the Celestial Sect of the Immortal Realm, are not afraid of this battle. Even if they all fall, there will still be fire to spread, and it will go back and forth!"
The high-pitched voice was like thunder from the sky, injected into the hearts of every Immortal Immortal and Top Cultivator in the Immortal Realm, and they spontaneously launched the fastest and most violent counterattack!
Even if the ancestor-level cultivator reaches the peak, it will not be able to cause effective damage to the immortals who already have the immortal roots.
So they made a move. Nearly a hundred of them rushed towards the group of Immortals in an organized manner, and then spontaneously shattered their origins, erupting in a tragic explosion.
For a time, the originally disadvantageous situation was instantly alleviated.
The void was completely shaken and shattered.
Thousands of top cultivators have broken the origin and have transcended cognition.
Even though the Immortals can still survive this explosion, after their minds are disturbed, it is extremely easy for the Immortals in the Immortal Realm to destroy their source of immortality.
The Immortals from the Six Heavens Realm, as well as the top cultivators at the ancestral level, began to suffer casualties.
The nearly ten Immortals on the periphery were all destroyed in an instant, and even the formation showed signs of being faintly overwhelmed.
"Wushuang, the situation is urgent!" the little emperor called, his voice anxious.
Jian Wushuang's eyes were sharp, and a seven-star system quietly circulated between his eyebrows, and then he suddenly raised his arms.
As he raised his palms, countless jagged sacred mountains rose up from the void without any warning.
One, ten, a hundred!
Each sacred mountain dispersed and blocked the originally fierce Immortal Realm Immortal Immortals, or top cultivators, from outside, directly allowing the Immortal Immortal Immortal camp in the Six Heaven Realm to breathe.
When Zhang Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel shocked. If the young Immortal in front of him was not eliminated, it would definitely have a major impact on the entire Immortal Realm.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, pointed his gun forward, and launched the most violent attack on Jian Wushuang.
Holding the invisible sword in hand, Jian Wushuang walked forward slowly. Facing Zhang Tian, who was half a body taller than Chen Qing and looked like a giant, he showed no fear at all.
Unparalleled swordsmanship, the sword intention of the stars, lakes and seas.
The first type, star.
When this sky-piercing and dazzling move lights up, it means that Jian Wushuang has begun to take it seriously.
This sword is the cornerstone of the entire Wushuang Kendo, and its original intention is to be majestic and majestic.
Zhang Tian, who originally came with a gun, saw this scene and hurriedly turned his attack into defense and responded with all his strength.
Hundreds of beams of light tore through the void, headed by Zhang Tian, exploding in the Immortal Domain camp, and then tore a hole abruptly.
"Charge with all your strength!" Chen Qing raised his real sword high and roared, then moved forward without hesitation.
The little emperor holds a soft sword and constantly harvests the sources of immortals who dare to approach.
Chunqiu and Cui Jing, with their backs on their shoulders and the blessing of the eight-armed glaring puppet, are constantly expanding Shanghai.
Wei Liujia, who only looked like a down-and-out scholar, seemed to be struggling during the battle, and was in danger several times, but he still gritted his teeth and walked towards Jian Wushuang in front of him.
Immortal Realm's advantage was no longer there, and it was forced back at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the sword intent of the Galaxy, Lake and Sea, Zhang Tian's armor had been damaged in several places.
Jian Wushuang didn't pause at all, holding an invisible sword and soaring into the void, fighting with him.
Jian Wushuang's sword style is majestic, open and closed, one sword is better than the other.
Every time he struck a sword, it was like tempering the embryo of the sword, with sparks of fire overflowing and overwhelming momentum.