Bian Ziyuan no longer dared to make excuses. The Jian Wushuang in front of him was already a completely different person from when they first met.
At this moment, he was filled with so much unknown destiny that it almost burst the land and sky planes. It was extremely terrifying.
The flow of flowing clouds and water patterns on his body accelerated, and at the same time, endless exquisite water mist condensed from behind him, transforming into a huge treasure, shocking the heaven and the earth.
The huge treasure behind Bian Ziyuan also crashed into the Sword Dao Tianhe at this moment.
The two compete!
He roared, and his whole body was covered with a thin layer of blood mist.
The originally unstoppable Sword Dao Tianhe was shaken at this moment, and it was difficult to make any further progress.
"Ah! Hahaha——"
Bian Ziyuan laughed wildly and looked at Jian Wushuang with a pair of bloody eyes, as if he was going to cut him into pieces in the next moment!
And the river of swords that tore through the sky and pointed at the Heavenly Palace began to develop fine cracks at this moment, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
Jian Wushuang, who stood in the center of the void, with the fate of the three great avenues flowing on his immortal body, was still calm, as if he had no emotions.
Seeing this scene, he just stretched out his finger and pointed at it casually. Immediately, the selfless true shadow behind him directly released an unparalleled force, covering the Sword Dao Tianhe.
The Sword Dao Tianhe, which was at risk of collapsing at any time, has returned to its original state, and with an unimaginable momentum, it is sinking down heavily.
Bian Ziyuan's expression changed drastically. He barely had time to react before he was pinned under the Tianhe River.
The huge water mist treasure behind him finally couldn't hold on and was completely shattered.
Facing the Heavenly Palace that has stood on the Tianlu for who knows how many years, the unspeakable swordsmanship of the Tianhe fell down!
Bian Ziyuan's body, covered with blood, was finally lost in the Tianhe of Sword Dao.
"Boom!"
The Tianlu, which was formed by the piled-up bones of Yanxian, was directly divided into two under this sword, and the Tiandian was finally shattered!
With the broken Heavenly Temple as the center, the broken plane blocks quickly sank into the endless sea.
Endless black water gushes out from every crack, swallowing every land plane.
Under this sword, even the sixth-level Dayan Immortal had no chance of survival. He was so desperate that the black-robed envoys who were watching from a distance were more or less affected and looked miserable.
To the extreme.
They never imagined that a small Immortal could reach such a shocking level.
First, the emperor's son was slashed by his hand, almost losing his immortal source and disappearing, and then the Great Heavenly Official Bian Ziyuan was cut down by the sword Dao Tianhe. Now he does not know whether he is alive or dead.
At this moment, under the broken sky, only more than two hundred of them, the black-robed envoys, were left.
But facing Jian Wushuang, none of them dared to step forward. They were already frightened to death.
With the shattering of the Temple of Heaven, the plane of Heaven and Land was split into two, and everything was on the verge of destruction.
Jian Wushuang's true eyes slowly swept across, and all the black-robed envoys he was looking at retreated again and again, as if they might flee at any time.
Although he was imbued with spiritual thoughts by the way of killing, he did not lose control. He also knew that Tianlu could not stay for a long time. Once these two hundred black-robed envoys were organized, Jian Wushuang would not be able to deal with it.
You must know that there is a huge difference between Dayan Immortal and Yanxian. Even if Jian Wushuang can cross the border and kill Dayan Immortal, what about the ten, hundred, and two hundred? It is already unimaginable.
Something happened.
Even though he has three avenues on his back, he is still an Immortal. This is an unchangeable fact.
So after Jian Wushuang destroyed Tiandian, he turned around and prepared to leave.
But at the next moment, an extremely fast shot came out.
He quickly turned around and stretched out his hand to shoot out a spear.
The two collided, shaking the void.
Immediately afterwards, in the center of the explosion, a figure covered in blood rushed out and gasped for breath facing Jian Wushuang.
At this moment, his immortal body was shattered to the extreme, and his chest was almost about to be torn apart, with divine blood spurting out continuously.
Jian Wushuang recognized this figure as Bian Ziyuan, and he unconsciously felt murderous intention in his heart.
"What are you doing... standing there in a daze? Even if you risk your life today, you still have to leave him here for me. Anyone who dares to disobey my order will die!"
Bian Ziyuan roared crazily, reaching the extreme of madness.
All the black-robed envoys looked at each other, all extremely nervous, and no one dared to rush forward first.
Because they knew very well that whoever went up first would die and there would be no chance of survival.
Bian Ziyuan turned his head fiercely, his bloody eyes swept across the black-robed messengers behind him, and then he dragged his broken immortal body and rushed towards Jian Wushuang!
Jian Wushuang's real eyes flashed, and the seven stars between his eyebrows began to flow.
Immortal style, a little bit of mountains and rivers!
With the true shadow of selflessness and the addition of the three avenues, everything about him is unprecedentedly terrifying.
Almost at the moment Bian Ziyuan set off, a huge sacred mountain rose up from the void without any warning and crashed forward.
Bian Ziyuan roared in a low voice, and actually smashed the sacred mountain with his immortal body, and rushed forward unabated.
At this moment, there was only resentment in his eyes.
Jian Wu's eyes were as heavy as water. Facing the almost desperate Bian Ziyuan, he just lightly stretched out his palm.
The next moment, five celestial rivers surged out from his palm and rolled forward directly.
Bian Ziyuan was completely crazy. Facing the five Tianhe rivers, he chose to fight.
But soon he discovered that the Immortal Style he had released was swallowed up directly, and he didn't even have the ability to resist at all.
Facing the roaring Tianhe, he was left powerless.
"Uh-huh..."
Five celestial rivers directly trapped his limbs, shattering his immortal body in an instant.
As long as Jian Wushuang is willing, he can kill him in an instant.
But he didn't do this. Instead, he retracted his palm and pulled Bian Ziyuan in front of him.
At this moment, Bian Ziyuan was almost on the verge of death. His bloody eyes were completely dim, but he was still staring at Jian Wushuang crazily, as if he wanted to peel off his skin and corrode his bones.
The reason why Jian Wushuang did not kill him casually was because he thought that Bian Ziyuan saved his life when he was being chased.
"Stop causing trouble, I'll let you go."
Jian Wushuang spoke solemnly, his words filled with supreme majesty.
Bian Ziyuan, who had reached the edge of death, heard this and grinned, "How dare you speak to me like this?! You are just a little Yanxian, who gave you the courage to speak to me like this?!"
"Do you think you can defeat me? I am a Level 6 Dayan Immortal, and you are nothing more than an ant."
Tianhe tightened his grip and twisted his limbs into powder!
A painful groan sounded, and Bian Ziyuan's eyes almost dripped with blood, "If you don't kill me today, you will definitely regret it!"