The black-robed Dayan Immortal with a skeleton-like face looked at Jian Wushuang, who was walking towards him with a sword in his eyes, with a dark red glow, and a sneer slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
A small Yanxian wants to fight against the Great Yanxian. It is simply ridiculous and overestimating his own capabilities!
"I say three times. If you retreat, I will give you a way to survive. If you insist on moving forward, just stay here!" He shouted coldly, "One!"
Before he could blurt out the words, a sky-revealing sword slashed directly towards him.
The sword light rose a million feet in the storm and swallowed it up in an instant.
The face of the black-robed Dayan Immortal changed, and he hurriedly stretched out his skinny palm to release his Yan power to offset it.
The instigator, Jian Wushuang, also quietly arrived at this moment, raised the invisible sword in his hand, and slashed hard again.
"Junior, you are overestimating your capabilities!" He was furious and suddenly waved his robe, trying to suppress Jian Wushuang with coercion.
But he obviously underestimated Jian Wushuang's strength, and the pressure of the black-robed Dayan Immortal did not deter him at all.
Jian Wushuang slashed with his sword, directly cutting off the sleeve of his waving robe, and then a large section of his bone-like arm was exposed.
Seeing that the situation was not right, the black-robed Dayan Immortal suddenly retreated a hundred feet, looked at his broken sleeves, and then looked at Jian Wushuang with a stern face.
He seemed to have remembered something, his dark red eyes suddenly condensed, and his voice rose in pitch, "Are you the Immortal who was rumored to have killed Chang Duoling?!"
"So what, if you leave now, I can let you live." Jian Wushuang said.
"How ridiculous! Regardless of whether Chang Duoling fell into your hands or not, considering the current situation, can you, a little Yanxian, stop it?!" Black-robed Dayanxian said coldly, "Then Chang Duoling
He is an unworthy existence in front of me. Even if you kill him, you won't be able to prove anything."
"Listen to my advice. If you leave or join my sect, you will have a way out."
Jian Wushuang was already a little impatient. He raised his hand horizontally and pointed the invisible sword directly at him, obviously not intending to talk nonsense with him anymore.
A star-shaped sword slashed straight out, illuminating the entire broken void.
The surprise in the eyes of the black-robed Dayan Immortal was even greater. Although he had doubts about Jian Wushuang's killing of Chang Duoling, it did not mean that he underestimated the enemy.
So at this moment, he also responded with all his strength.
Immediately, countless wisps of death energy, as if rising from the abyss of the earth, surged up from under his black robe and turned into a skull head tens of millions of feet in size. It opened its huge mouth and swallowed the sword.
The two collided and erupted with the most violent explosion. Even the surrounding Yanxian who wanted to get close were thrown thousands of feet away by the explosion.
Jian Wushuang stood there, frowning slightly. He could feel that this sword did not cause any substantial damage to him at all.
Sure enough, when the smoke and dust caused by the explosion dissipated, the figure of the black-robed Dayan Immortal was intact, and even his breath had not weakened. However, the skull, which was completely condensed with death energy, was chopped into pieces.
"Sure enough, there are only two moments, but these two moments are not enough to keep you alive. I will never let you die today!" The black-robed Dayan Immortal said in a gloomy voice.
After saying these words, his entire figure suddenly grew several feet taller, like a skinny bone, and the endless black death energy crazily overflowed.
The entire Broken Void seemed to be boiling, becoming darker and more chaotic.
Chen Qing on the side looked solemn and said, "Brother Jian, it seems that this guy is going to show his trump card."
Jian Wushuang did not speak, but stretched out his hand to push Chen Qing beside him thousands of feet away from the area.
"Brother Sword——"
He looked at the black-robed Dayan Immortal. At this moment, there were only two of their figures left in the area.
The void under his feet has been covered by the death energy that is as thick as substance, and even the void around him has been obscured.
Jian Wushuang was in the midst of this deadly formation. Although his eyes were solemn, he was not afraid!
The reason why I am not afraid is because after realizing the sword meaning of the lake style, it is actually a watershed.
After that, all his sword intentions, all his immortal styles, and even his ancestral skills were elevated to another level.
It can be said that the unparalleled swordsmanship and the sword intention of the galaxy, lake and sea are a kind of understanding and a kind of sublimation.
Jian Wushuang is no longer the Jian Wushuang he was before, but has the strength to fight against Dayan Immortal.
This is also why he insisted on having that battle with Chang Duoling.
Only that battle could transform him, and luckily he succeeded.
Facing Dayanxian again, he felt a little calmer, but he also knew his own shortcomings.
I'm afraid if I want to kill Dayan Immortal again, I can only use that Lake-shaped sword intent.
However, the consumption of the Lake-style Sword Intent is too great. I am afraid that after using this Sword Intent, he will no longer be able to fight.
Therefore, the Lake-style Sword Intention can only be used in the most urgent times.
In this great formation of death energy, the black-robed Dayan Immortal seemed to be the only master, and all the death energy became his extended arms.
Two dark red lights shot out from his shriveled eyes, "Junior, please become my nourishment today."
With a cold snort, Jian Wushuang held the sword in one hand and looked at him disdainfully, "Come down and fight if you are brave enough."
"Reckless man, I like to suck the bones and blood of reckless men like you. There is an inexplicable stench that makes me tremble," the black-robed Dayan Immortal Jiejie smiled strangely. The scepter in his hand turned into something unknown.
I picked up a brush dipped in black ink.
Then, he raised his hands in the air and said, "Bloody fighting is the most stupid method. I will never disdain to use it. I control the way of heaven and play with the laws of heaven with applause, let alone a junior like you."
"In this Immortal Formation of Death, I am above the Heavenly Dao. I want you to die miserably, but it is just a thought. Now you just obediently become my nourishment."
Listening to this strange and somewhat excited voice, Jian Wushuang felt a little unnatural.
"Next, as the Supreme Being, I will judge you all!"
"You are sentenced to an irreversible immortal body aging, from life to death!"
As the death sentence of the black-robed Dayan Immortal came, the entire Death Heaven Immortal Formation and his domain began to distort and fluctuate.
Jian Wushuang felt an indescribable feeling arise from the bottom of his heart, and at the same time, an even more mysterious and terrifying scene appeared.
His immortal immortal body is actually aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, producing fine and dense wrinkles. At the same time, his invisible internal organs are also weakening at the same speed!
How is this possible! At this moment, even the Immortal Immortal Body is aging at an irreversible speed!