Under the roar of such majesty, all the black robes stopped the movement in their hands for a moment.

The passage of time seems to slow down.

Bian Zi felt that the flowing speed of divine blood in the immortal body was frozen.

When the air dropped to freezing point, everything was full of dead silence and cold.

Then, the void quietly ripples at this moment.

Then, thousands of white mang sword meanings, like a blooming lotus stand, completely stretch.

At the center of the sword idea, there are two body shapes.

A man and a woman, a middle-aged man with a clean face, extraordinary valor and long hair dancing in the wind.

The heroism of the woman was enough to cover her beauty. When she perfectly set off her figure in a long black and gold dress, it was mysterious to the extreme.

They had six long swords at their waist, full of dignity that could not be looked at directly.

What flows around them is not Yanli, but the pure sword meaning to the extreme.

The whole broken void seemed to be silent at this moment, and all the black robes made them subconsciously look at the two uninvited guests.

A wisp of cold sweat flowed from the temples far away. The great fear of life and death gushed from the bottom of his heart is brought by these two.

Besieged in the center by the black robe, it was the end of a powerful crossbow, and the immortal body could be destroyed at any time. After looking at the two bodies, he finally showed a bitter smile.

Yanhui first picked his eyebrows and smiled, and then he was completely angry.

"How dare you hurt my disciple? Too long? "

He felt that the cold and dry around him had completely disappeared. He was dissatisfied with his black robe. He spoke wildly, but he hurried directly to suppress the past!

"A clown." Yan Hui sneered and looked at the coming black robe envoy. He didn't even bother to pull out his sword.

At the next moment, a subtle sword intention bloomed from the lotus platform under Yan Hui's feet and cut forward obliquely.

A frightening scene appeared. The black robe in the rush made the immortal body instantly fragmented and tragically scattered in the void.

Everything was as if it had never happened, dead and silent.

"Good disciple, I'll give it to you as a teacher!"

With one step, thousands of swords will cross the fields.

Yan Hui laughed loudly and flew directly to the sword with Jiang Li.

Bian Zi shouted in disbelief, "stop them and kill them all. Don't leave one!"

With the issuance of this order, more than 200 black robes made all of them madly surround and return to the river.

In the face of this overwhelming and terrible power, the two real sword immortals smiled quietly, like contempt.

The next moment, the void is completely replaced by a diamond light curtain.

The boundless curtain of the sword fell.

This sword curtain is a sword that can easily kill hundreds of thousands of dead immortals under the sea of blood. It is a sword that makes the unparalleled sword have to deal with it with all their strength.

As for the fate of these black robed envoys, they had been completely determined when the two sword immortals appeared.

The sword curtain fell quietly, and everything was a foregone conclusion.

All the black robes who were ready to fight with all their strength made them feel that their eyes suddenly lit up, and then their heads turned around.

They, without exception!

More than two hundred black robed envoys directly perished!

The meteorite only disappeared in an instant, and even the immortal bones turned into residues, scattered in the void and turned into stars.

"Disciple, it's not too late for you to come." Yan Hui and Jiang Li came directly to jianwushuang and said with a smile.

The sword was pale on both sides, and then arched his hand and said, "thank you for coming to help. I'm very grateful."

Yan Hui stretched out his hand, put down his palm and said in a condensed voice, "you and I don't have to say thank you."

Jian Wushuang smiled bitterly, "in fact, you don't have to take risks."

When Yan Hui heard this, he immediately patted his chest and said, "if a master can't even protect his disciples, he might as well die. What's more, the disciples are trapped by this group of salted fish and sundries."

“....”

I'm afraid only these two sword immortals dare to say that they can call hundreds of sanzhuan Dayan immortals salted fish and sundries.

Jiang Li, who has been seldom open, also opened his mouth at this time, and was extremely aggressive. "Apprentice, who else wants to kill, let us solve it together so as not to leave future trouble."

Jianwushuang didn't speak, but subconsciously looked forward.

There, far away from the curtain of the sword, he saw the unparalleled sword casting eyes at him. He almost stood unstable and fell into the void.

Bian Ziyuan was still in the terrible scene just now and didn't return to God. More than 200 black robed envoys, that is, more than 200 three turn Dayan immortals, all died strangely. I'm afraid it's impossible for nine turn Dayan immortals to come here!

But now, it all happened.

They all died in an instant, and all the details of the heavenly hall disappeared completely.

He looked pale without dependence.

"Eh, I let a guy go, so I'll solve it easily." Yan Hui whispered, and his palm had been quietly placed on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Liuzhuan Dayan immortal didn't seem to be worth pulling out his sword, but Yanhui pulled out a snowflake long sword in order to make a quick decision.

The void directly dropped to the freezing point. Even if it was hundreds of feet away, the side felt the blood coagulation.

He was absolutely convinced that he could not stop the sword!

So he made a quick decision. Almost at the same time when Yanhui pulled out his sword, he directly tore the blood marks in front of his chest with his palms and fingers!

God's blood gushed directly from the blood mark on his chest, and then dropped into the void.

At the next moment, the originally dead and broken sky and land suddenly surged up, with all kinds of powerful deriving forces.

Then, like streamers, their bodies rose from the sky and land level and came to Bian Ziyuan's side.

It was only a few decades of interest, but hundreds of Dayan immortals were gathered, and a steady stream of Dayan immortals flew up from the sky and land level.

They were all thirsty for blood, and their red eyes surrounded Bian Ziyuan.

Bian Zi stepped back a few steps, pointed to the unparalleled direction of the sword, and said in a grim voice, "as long as you take down the three of them, my blood, 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 were completely crazy and rushed to the sword without any hesitation at this moment.

Yan Hui smiled with pity. Under the sword in his hand, all beings are equal.

However, at this moment, the rapt sword only felt a burst of heat in his chest.

Then, without waiting for him to react, a completely black bead, like a certain induction, flew directly out of his arms and went straight to the void.

The black bead, which is unparalleled in the sword, is the one he found from the six day territory and the first day of the next three days under the black abyss prison.