Seeing that his own safety was guaranteed, Gong Ziyu let out a sigh of relief and looked at him with a sinister smile.
"It's so funny. Instead of running away, you fell into a trap?"
"Tell me what benefits Gongzi Yan gave you to make you protect him regardless of your life?"
Jian Wushuang did not speak when he heard this, obviously too lazy to reply to him.
As if feeling slighted, Gong Ziyu felt a little angry in his heart, but he quickly calmed down.
"No matter what benefits Gongzi Yan has given you, I will give you even more generous benefits. As long as you stay with me, how about it?"
"His Young Master Yan is definitely not a good person. He can even kill his own brothers. Think about it, will you end up well if you stay with him?"
"Instead of following him, why not follow me? I promise you, I will give you whatever you want."
Gong Ziyu said slowly, a look of pride flashed in his eyes.
And the next moment, what responded to him was an extremely sharp sword intent.
He was startled and hurriedly changed his body shape, but he was still a step too late. The sharp sword intent left a deep wound on his cheek.
The divine blood kept dripping, soaking into his golden armor.
"Damn thing, how dare you hurt me?!"
Gong Ziyu was so furious that he let the divine blood drip from his face. He suddenly raised his sword and said, "All Yanxian, kill him at all costs!"
The overwhelming Yen Immortals came crushing down, and the mighty Yen Power surged down.
Jian Wushuang still stood there, holding the sword with his hand, fighting against the exhaustion of his energy, and unleashed the Wushuang sword again.
Unparalleled Sword Way, Galaxy, Lake and Sea Sword Intent, Second Style.
river.
The long river of swordsmanship that started from nowhere shattered the void and poured out from every crack. Then it gathered together and pounced crazily on every Immortal.
When all the Yanxian saw this scene, they were all shocked. They could naturally feel the majestic momentum contained in this sword river.
The Yanxian who had the foresight retreated nearly ten thousand feet, but the Yanxian who tried to resist was directly strangled to pieces by Jianhe without even making a sound!
Under this sword, nearly twenty more Immortals perished.
After just these few encounters, there are only less than fifty Immortals brought by Gong Ziyu.
A wisp of cold sweat poured out from his temples, and he finally understood why the Yanxian originally sent here had completely disappeared.
That Jian Wushuang is very strong!
Although he was at the pinnacle of Yanxian, he could easily kill Yanxian without any effort.
"Could it be that he really killed Chang Duoling?" Gong Ziyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he already began to regret taking this trip into troubled waters.
Looking at the long river of swordsmanship that is still erupting, Yanxian continues to die.
Gong Ziyu's expression was uncertain, and finally his heroic face showed a bit of sternness.
Then, he reached out and touched his waist, and a bronze bell the size of a wine cup appeared in his hand.
With the appearance of this bronze bell, the energy of the surrounding void that was millions of miles away fell silent, showing a strange dark cyan color.
And around the bronze bell, dark cyan crystals are condensing, as if they are alive.
Looking at the bell exposed in the void, a flash of physical pain flashed in Gong Ziyu's eyes.
"Cang Yu Zhong, this last time, I hope you can kill all the enemies in front of me for me."
He murmured, then gritted his teeth and threw the bronze bell in his hand directly into the void.
The next moment, the bronze bell swelled in the storm, and almost instantly formed a terrifying cauldron that could encompass thousands of heavens!
This scene is really shocking. With the appearance of this bell and cauldron, it seems that even the boundless void is encompassed by it.
The appearance of this great Wanggu bell named Cangyu Bell made all the Immortals tremble. The originally broken Heavenly Dao could not withstand the pressure and fell into pieces.
Jian Wushuang, who was in the center, felt a life-and-death crisis approaching that he had never imagined before, making him prepare to escape without even thinking about it.
But the Ancient Bell is too vast, and the territory it encompasses is almost unimaginable, so Jian Wushuang has no possibility of escaping.
He was ready to escape at all costs, but he felt that the energy around him had turned into a pool of dead cement, imprisoning him directly in it, unable to move at all.
A wisp of cold sweat flowed from Jian Wushuang's temples, and he could feel the aura that was holding him down, it was the way of heaven.
It is a very ancient way of heaven, a way of heaven that does not belong to this era, and a rule that is extremely old and extremely terrifying.
Facing Cang Yu Zhong with the ancient way of heaven, Jian Wushuang had no choice at all. He was completely restricted and could no longer even blink.
This is a huge restriction. I am afraid that even Di Qing in his heyday would not be able to escape from the pressure of this Cangwu Bell.
And this Cangyu Bell seemed to be conscious. After binding Jian Wushuang, it quickly shrank, and from the original infinite distance, it instantly formed a giant bell thousands of miles away.
Within this big bell, Jian Wushuang was bound by the dark blue power of heaven and could not move at all.
At this moment, all the Yanxians gathered outside the clock and looked solemnly inside the clock.
Then, Gong Ziyu slowly moved over, his eyes full of resentment.
His Cangyu Bell is a supreme immortal weapon belonging to the Wanggu era. It was once the treasure in the hands of his emperor father Zhen Wuyang, who killed countless Dayan immortals. The laws of heaven contained in it are an irresistible force.
Even the emperor would suffer.
However, this Cangyu Bell has now gone into decline, and its service life is only this last time.
This Cang Yu Bell, as Gong Ziyu's most powerful life-saving trump card, was now used on Jian Wushuang.
"Damn thing, you wasted my last chance as Cang Yu Zhong. I swear, I will turn you into blood and never recover!"
Gong Ziyu roared angrily.
As his voice fell, the Cangyu Bell rang, and countless magnificent lights bloomed from it, illuminating the boundless void.
Within the Cangyu Bell, Jian Wushuang instantly spurted out divine blood from his seven orifices.
He felt like all his immortal bones were about to be shattered.
The unimaginable ancient rules of heaven contain unknown unknowns that cannot be ignored, leaving Jian Wushuang helpless.
"Am I going to perish like this?"
Divine blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and he could not break away at all. The dark blue laws of heaven were quickly devouring everything in him.
The immortal immortal body transformed from a super-perfect chaotic creature is rapidly falling into pieces at this moment.
However, Jian Wushuang had no way to break free. This was the first time he was truly helpless.
That kind of irresistible force is too overbearing.
Young Master Yu's ferocious face was reflected in his eyes, and all the Yanxian laughed at this moment.