Under this majestic and furious sound, the movements of all the black-robed envoys stopped for a moment.
The passage of time seems to have slowed down.
Bian Ziyuan felt that the flow of divine blood in his immortal body had slowed down.
The air dropped to freezing point, and everything was filled with deathly silence and coldness.
Then, the void quietly rippled at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of white rays of sword intent were completely stretched out like a blooming lotus platform.
And at the very center of this sword intent, two figures stood.
A man and a woman, the middle-aged man has a clean face and no beard, he is extraordinary in martial arts, and his long hair dances wildly in the wind.
The heroic spirit exuded by that woman was enough to overshadow her own beauty. The black and gold dress perfectly set off her figure, and it was mysterious to the extreme.
They each carried six long swords on their waists, full of majesty that could not be looked directly at.
What flows around them is not Yanli, but the purest sword intent.
The entire broken void seemed to have fallen silent at this moment, and all the black-robed envoys subconsciously looked at these two uninvited guests.
A wisp of cold sweat flowed from Bian Ziyuan's temples, and the great terror of life and death welling up in his heart was caused by these two.
Jian Wushuang, who was trapped in the center by the black-robed envoys, was at the end of his strength and could have his immortal body destroyed at any time. After looking at the two figures, Jian Wushuang finally showed a wry smile.
Yan Hui raised his eyebrows and smiled at first, then became completely furious.
"You, dare to hurt my disciple? Do you think your life is too long?"
Feeling that the coldness around him had completely disappeared, a black-robed envoy was dissatisfied with his arrogant words and actually rushed over to suppress him!
"The clown." Yan Hui sneered, looking at the black-robed envoy who was about to rush over, he didn't even bother to pull out his sword.
The next moment, a subtle sword intent burst out from the lotus platform at Yan Hui's feet, slashing forward diagonally.
A horrifying scene appeared. The black-robed envoy was running at a high speed, and his immortal body was instantly shattered and scattered miserably in the void.
Everything was as if it had never happened, and it was extremely silent.
"Good disciple, I will leave it to my master next!"
With one step, thousands of sword intentions spread across the four fields.
Yan Hui laughed loudly and flew directly towards Jian Wushuang with Jiang Li.
Bian Ziyuan shouted in disbelief, "Stop them quickly and kill them all without leaving a single one behind!"
As this order was issued, more than two hundred black-robed envoys all frantically surrounded Jiang Liyan and returned.
Facing this overwhelming and terrifying power, these two true swordsmen both smiled quietly, as if they were in contempt.
The next moment, the void was completely replaced by a diamond-shaped light curtain.
The boundless sword curtain fell down.
This sword curtain is a sword that can easily kill a hundred thousand dead immortals under the sea of blood. It is a sword that even Jian Wushuang has to deal with with all his strength.
As for the fate of these black-robed envoys, it was completely determined when the two sword immortals appeared.
The sword curtain fell silently, and everything was a foregone conclusion.
All the black-robed envoys who were preparing to fight with all their strength felt their eyes suddenly light up, and then their heads began to spin.
They are without exception!
More than two hundred black-robed envoys were directly destroyed!
It was destroyed in just an instant, and even the bones of the immortal body were turned into debris, scattered in the void, and turned into stars.
"Disciple, it's not too late for teachers to come." Yan Hui and Jiang Li came directly in front of Jian Wushuang and said with a smile.
Jian Wushuang's face turned pale, and then he raised his hands and said, "Thank you two seniors for coming to help me. I am very grateful to you."
Yan Hui stretched out his hand and put down his palm, and said in a solemn voice, "Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you."
Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "Actually, you don't need to take risks to come here."
When Yan Hui heard this, he immediately beat his chest and said, "If the master can't protect his apprentice, he might as well die. What's more, the apprentice is trapped by this group of salted fish and trash."
"..."
I am afraid that only these two Sword Immortals dare to call hundreds of third-level Dayan Immortals salted fish offal.
Jiang Li, who had rarely opened his mouth, spoke at this moment, with an extremely domineering tone, "Apprentice, if there is anyone else you want to kill, leave it to us to deal with it together to avoid any further trouble."
Jian Wushuang did not speak, but subconsciously looked forward.
There, far away from the impact of the sword curtain, he saw Jian Wushuang looking at him, almost losing his balance and falling into the void.
Bian Ziyuan was still in the terrible scene just now and had not recovered. More than two hundred black-robed envoys, more than two hundred third-level Dayan Immortals, all died strangely. I am afraid that the ninth-level Dayan Immortal came.
This is impossible to do!
But at this moment, everything happened.
In just an instant, they all died, and all the foundation of the Heavenly Palace was completely lost.
Without any support, he looked pale.
"Hey, I actually let a guy go, so I'll take care of him easily." Yan Hui whispered, his palm quietly placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.
The sixth-level Dayan Immortal didn't seem worthy of him drawing his sword, but in order to make a quick decision, Yan Hui drew out a snowflake long sword.
The void plummeted to freezing point. Even though he was hundreds of feet away, Bian Ziyuan could still feel his blood coagulating.
He was extremely convinced that he could not block this sword at all!
So he made a prompt decision, and almost at the same time as Yan Hui drew his sword, he directly used the fingers of both hands to tear open the blood marks on his chest!
The divine blood spurted out directly from the blood marks on his chest, and then dripped into the void.
The next moment, the originally dead and broken sky and land planes suddenly surged with various extremely powerful forces.
Then, figures one after another rose up from the sky and land planes like streams of light and came to Bian Ziyuan's side.
In just a few tens of breaths, hundreds of Dayan Immortals had gathered, and there was a steady stream of Dayan Immortals flying up from the sky and land planes.
They were all extremely thirsty for blood, and surrounded Bian Ziyuan with red eyes.
Bian Ziyuan stepped back a few steps, pointed in the direction of Jian Wushuang, and said in a ferocious voice, "As long as you take down the three of them, the blood in my body, including the emperor's blood, can be supplied to you. What are you waiting for?
Let’s go together.”
All the blood-thirsty Dayan Immortals went completely crazy and rushed towards Jian Wushuang without any hesitation at this moment.
Yan Hui smiled with compassion. Under the sword in his hand, all living beings were equal.
However, at this moment, Jian Wushuang, who was fully focused, felt a burning sensation in his chest.
Then before he could react, a completely black bead flew out of his arms and flew straight into the void, as if it had received some kind of induction.
Jian Wushuang could see clearly that the completely black bead was the black bead he had found from the Black Abyss Prison in the Six Heaven Realm, the first of the three lower heaven realms.