4963 Sword Immortal Appears



Jian Wushuang frowned slightly. He felt a bone-deep threat from Bian Ziyuan's words.

As for threats, his method was to completely eliminate them.

However, Jian Wushuang had no intention of attacking at this moment.

Looking at Bian Ziyuan whose Immortal body had completely shattered and no longer had the strength to fight, he felt compassion.

"I'll spare your life. You can leave," Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice and was about to throw him away.

When Bian Ziyuan heard this, he gave a strange smile. "Do you really think that you'll be able to beat me? I'm afraid you still don't understand the difference between a Grand Yan Immortal and a Yan Immortal."

Hearing this, Jian Wushuang suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

As if to confirm what he was thinking, Bian Ziyuan, who was originally on the verge of death, suddenly surged with a terrifying suction force.

The five celestial rivers that had been restraining him suddenly weakened and began to crazily transfer the Yan power into Bian Ziyuan's body!

Jian Wushuang's expression changed drastically. He could feel the extremely abundant Yan power in his body flowing away crazily!

And the source of the loss was actually on Bian Ziyuan!

Bian Ziyuan, who was originally on the verge of death and had his Immortal body shattered, began to rapidly fill up his Immortal body at this moment.

His shattered Immortal body was filled again, and even his realm was recovering at an unbelievable rate.

In just a few seconds, more than half of the Yan power in Jian Wushuang's body had been devoured and he could not control it at all.

He had never expected Bian Ziyuan to be able to devour without any conditions!

Bian Ziyuan, who had regrown his arms, was filled with madness. His new arms grabbed Jian Wushuang and began to devour him even more crazily.

"I've already warned you. If you don't kill me, you will definitely regret it."

Bian Ziyuan smiled sinisterly. Because of the vast and boundless Yan power in Jian Wushuang's Immortal body, his newly born Immortal body was cracked.

"After I devour you completely, I'll see how a puny little Yan Immortal like you has the power to shake a Grand Yan Immortal!"

Jian Wushuang's expression was cold. In the next moment, the Selfless Real Shadow behind him suddenly opened its eyes and faced Bian Ziyuan. It smashed down heavily!

Boom!!!

The sky shattered. Bian Ziyuan was too engrossed in devouring, so he did not notice the blow above his head.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late. His entire body was sent flying a thousand feet away, and his Immortal body, which had just recovered, was almost shattered.

Jian Wushuang took a few steps back and his face turned pale. If he had not stopped Bian Ziyuan in time, he would have been swallowed by Bian Ziyuan.

As a large amount of the power was drained, the Selfless True Shadow, the Slaughter Dao, and the other Daos that relied heavily on the power began to fall into a deep sleep.

This put him in a very passive position.

Bian Ziyuan, who had completely recovered, wiped off the divine blood at the corner of his mouth and looked at Jian Wushuang with a sinister smile.

"I really didn't expect that a puny little Yan Immortal would actually have such terrifying energy in his body. I only absorbed it for a few dozen breaths and it actually allowed me to recover completely. I have to say that you are truly a terrifying existence."

"Now I can't wait to swallow you completely. You must be the opportunity for me to break through to Nine Revolutions."

Hearing his voice, Jian Wushuang felt disgusted and the last bit of pity disappeared.

He took a step forward and said coldly, "You want to swallow me? It depends on whether you can do it!"

"Oh? I want to see how you're going to kill me!" Bian Ziyuan laughed loudly.

In the next moment, he suddenly raised his arms and grabbed more than ten black-robed envoys with his supreme and terrifying power, throwing them at Jian Wushuang.

The black-robed envoys that were grabbed exploded into a bloody mist in the air and pressed forward.

The boundless blood mist engulfed him. Jian Wushuang's face was cold. He condensed an Invisible Sword in his palm and slashed the blood mist apart!

Bian Ziyuan turned to look at the 200-odd black-robed envoys behind him coldly. "If you don't move, I don't mind devouring all of you or turning you into a bloody mist!"

All the black-robed envoys revealed a look of panic in their eyes. They had already witnessed Bian Ziyuan's thunderous and cold-blooded methods. If they did not do as he said, they would definitely end up in an extremely miserable state.

In short, he would die anyway. It was better to fight!

A black-robed emissary gritted his teeth and charged at Jian Wushuang.

If there was a first, there would be a second and a third!

A moment later, all the black-robed envoys pounced on Jian Wushuang like a swarm of locusts.

Looking at the sky full of black-robed envoys, Jian Wushuang quickly took out two Emperor-grade pills and stuffed them into his mouth, ready to release his strongest sword move!

However, when the two pills completely transformed into medicinal strength and flowed into his limbs and bones, he suddenly coughed out a large mouthful of divine blood. Then, his aura became dispirited.

Originally, the Selfless True Shadow and the Slaughter Dao were dormant. Now, the remaining Dao of Protection and the Wushuang Sword Dao were completely withered!

He thought that the Emperor-grade pills could stabilize the situation. He did not expect that his Undying and Imperishable Immortal Body would not be able to withstand such consumption.

At this moment, he could not even use the Wushuang Sword Dao, let alone the strongest sword strike.

The black-robed envoy, who was the first to rush over, pushed Jian Wushuang back hundreds of feet with a palm strike. Then, he seemed to have discovered something and shouted excitedly, "He's already at the end of his rope. Everyone, let's work together. We can definitely kill him completely! "

All the black-robed envoys went crazy when they heard this.

Anyone who could kill Jian Wushuang would be able to become a Minor Heavenly Official.

As long as one could become a Minor Heavenly Official, they would be able to share a trace of the Emperor's fate energy. This was enough to drive every black-robed envoy crazy.

Jian Wushuang, who was already at the end of his rope, was helpless against the full-strength attack of more than 200 black-robed envoys.

All kinds of Immortal Styles and treasures pressed down on him. He could not withstand it and spat out large mouthfuls of divine blood!

Bian Ziyuan, who was watching this scene from afar, revealed a ferocious smile to vent his hatred.

In his opinion, Jian Wushuang's complete destruction was already settled.

In this Heavenly Continent, or even in the entire Endless Sea, who could block so many Three Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal's moves?

Just as Bian Ziyuan was about to devour Jian Wushuang, he felt a great fear of life and death, forcing him to stop and look around in horror.

In the next moment.

An inexplicable and boundless force began to surge in the originally shattered void. Under this inexplicable force, a unique diamond-shaped radiance was quietly refracted, like a screen of light.

"Good Disciple, I'm late!"

A mighty and furious voice that sounded like it was above the Nine Heavens completely resounded throughout the wilderness at this moment.