Chapter 5489: No



Chapter 5489 No !

Tear!

The world that was originally illuminated by the blood-colored brilliance was instantly enveloped by the endless and dazzling sword light!

In the void, the sword chanted and shocked the sky.

Only the sword chant!

Only the sword light!

Only the sword intention!

Wherever the sword pointed, the world would be destroyed.

Ye Wuque widened his eyes, and the black hole eye on his forehead shone with brilliance.

He saw a brilliant sword light whistling in the void, directly crossing with the attacking immortal spirit!

Crack!

The next moment, something shattered and exploded with a roar, accompanied by a painful roar that was extremely shocked!

The blood-colored brilliance dissipated, and was suppressed to the limit by the sword light. The figure of the immortal spirit staggered out, fell into the void, and trembled violently. One of the two destiny godheads around it was also trembling, and a shocking crack appeared on it!

Moreover, the crack was still breaking and expanding, and an infinitely terrifying immortal sword intent was drilling into it, destroying and destroying again!

With one sword, Jian Chan actually broke the attack of the immortal spirit again, and further directly cut off one of the immortal spirit's destiny godheads!

It was still one sword!

The immortal spirit stared at Jian Chan, and the whole person seemed to be extremely shocked and angry.

"Impossible! How can you be so powerful? It shouldn't be! On the Eternal Island, you should have injured your origin, seriously injured and dying! How can you become so terrible?"

The immortal spirit was unbelievable, with a strong sense of shock and anger, and unimaginable.

It was almost stunned.

Jian Chan's footsteps did not stop from beginning to end, and kept moving forward, holding the sword of release, pointing obliquely at the void, and understating it. Jian Chan

did not speak, but raised her slender hand, and still understated it, and slashed out the second sword.

Yin!

The pupils of the immortal spirit shrank violently, and felt a kind of catastrophe!

Qiankun illuminated, the sword chanted and shocked the sky, and the sword light whistled everywhere.

Only Jian Chan seemed to have become eternal.

Even Ye Wuque was shocked at this moment.

He had fought with Jian Chan in person, and no one knew Jian Chan's fear better than him!

That indomitable sword will and the earth-shaking sword skills, even he could not underestimate it.

Jian Chan must be the most outstanding genius in her era!

Not to mention that Jian Chan, who is now recovering her power, is truly invincible!

Tear!

The sword light whistled again, passing through the body of the immortal spirit!

The face of the immortal spirit was full of shock and anger, and it trembled violently, as if struck by lightning, and let out a shrill wail.

With a click, the other remaining destiny godhead around it also broke apart at this moment, and the immortal sword will began to destroy!

The immortal spirit spun and flew backwards, and the human-shaped light and shadow had almost been shattered and completely destroyed.

Jian Chan stood with a sword in hand, and finally stopped and stood in the void again.

Just as Jianchan said, having one more destiny godhead is nothing more than swinging one more sword.

So she swung two swords. She

directly killed the two destiny godheads of the immortal spirit, severely damaged it, and directly destroyed it.

Understating it, she was invincible.

"Impossible! It shouldn't be like this! It shouldn't be!"

The immortal spirit, who had always been indifferent, roared.

It was a weapon spirit that existed normally, always indifferent and dead, but at this moment it was like a living person, full of fear and unwillingness, which was very strange.

It seemed that it couldn't accept all this!

In its estimation, this battle should be at most three hundred rounds, and in the end it should forcefully suppress Jianchan and kill him.

But the fact is so cruel!

And at this moment...

boom! Crack!

The entire Immortal Building suddenly began to tremble violently, and then fell into destruction.

After experiencing the influence of many wars, the Immortal Building finally collapsed, and could no longer support it, and began to collapse.

Endless dust and smoke spread, as if the sky was falling.

Whoosh!

At this moment, blood radiance shone, and while the Immortal Building was destroyed, the Immortal Spirit actually used strange means to escape!

How could it not run?

If it didn't run, it would die!

Yin!

The sword light whistled, and Jianchan slashed with a sword.

But something strange happened. The Immortal Spirit actually turned into a strange gas and dodged Jianchan's sword.

To be precise, it should be that Jianchan's sword wiped out most of the mist drawn by the Immortal Spirit, and it escaped with a miserable howl.

"This vengeance will not end like this!"

The Immortal Spirit screamed in infinite pain. It was about to escape and scream.

But at this moment!

Buzz buzz buzz!

A sense of extreme cold and freezing suddenly appeared out of nowhere and enveloped the Immortal Spirit.

Absolute zero!

Ye Wuque made a move!

How could Brother Ye miss such a thing as beating a drowning dog?

"Not good!!"

The souls of the Immortal Spirit all came out!

It was in a special state of existence at the moment, and it paid a huge price to dodge Jian Chan's sword, but at this moment it was restrained by Ye Wuque's soul power!

Ye Wuque took advantage of the opportunity and perfectly restrained the immortal spirit with one strike.

Crack!

The immortal spirit struggled, but at this moment it was completely defeated by absolute zero and frozen in the void!

Both of the Destiny Godheads had been slashed by Jian Chan, what else did the Immortal Spirit have? How could it resist Ye Wuque's absolute zero?

It was frozen in place.

With a flash, Brother Ye, holding the Dragon Halberd, rushed directly to ten feet in front of the Immortal Spirit.

He and the Immortal Spirit instantly met each other's eyes!

The Immortal Spirit's eyes were filled with shock and anger, and all the dead souls were surging.

Brother Ye smiled and was harmless to humans and animals.

"Ant?"

"Then now I, an ant, will kill you!"

Ye Wuque spoke with a grim tone, and the power of his soul gushed out, boiling the void, covering the Dragon Halberd, and slashing at the Immortal Spirit with a halberd.

Behind the Immortal Spirit, Jian Chan had already slashed again.

Attacked from front and back, the Immortal Spirit's eyes surged with endless fear and panic!

It suddenly raised its head, looked up at the sky, and screamed miserably!

"Why don't you save me?"

Ye Wuque's eyes condensed.

Jian Chan also looked up at the sky at this moment.

Tear!

The sky suddenly cracked open out of thin air, and from it, a vague and illusory palm stretched out, as if separated by a long distance, a little intermittent, but pressing down horizontally!

Ye Wuque, who was staring at it, shrank his pupils at this moment!

"This breath..."

"It's... it!!"

A huge ancient and strange wave fell from the sky and turned into a storm. Ye Wuque was directly thrown out, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The immortal spirit was caught in the hand of this vague hand and grabbed up.

Only Jian Chan stood in the void, her cloak fluttering, looking up to the sky, and the sword of release in her hand burst out with an unprecedented sharpness!

The vague and illusory hand pressed directly towards Jian Chan!

The power to destroy the world was boiling!

Ye Wuque, who had stabilized his body, saw this scene at this moment, and saw "it" attack Jian Chan, and Jian Chan cut it with the sword.

A shocking battle seemed to break out!

At this moment!

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly became deep, and the thoughts in his mind turned rapidly, and then it was amazing!

He looked at Jianchan, and it seemed that his mouth moved slightly.

Jianchan's slender hand holding the sword of release moved inexplicably.

Chant!

The next moment, the sword chanted to the sky! Jianchan held the sword     and soared into the sky.

It seemed that the sword condensed a lifetime of faith, and it collided fiercely with the illusory and blurred big hand that pressed down!

Boom! The big hand collapsed and retreated into the void.     And Jianchan was also struck by lightning. The whole person rolled into the void and fell down!     Puff!     Jianchan's throat trembled, blood spurted wildly, and the sword of release in his hand could not be grasped steadily. He fell powerlessly, his cloak shattered, and his pale face was exposed, as if he had suffered unimaginable heavy damage.     "No!! Jianchan!!"     Ye Wuque let out a shrill and painful roar, rushed over desperately, and caught Jianchan who fell from the sky.     With a puff, although Jianchan was caught by Ye Wuque, another large mouthful of blood spurted out, spraying Ye Wuque's face!     A huge force burst out, and the two of them smashed to the ground fiercely.     Jianchan seemed to be seriously injured.     Ye Wuque was in agony!     At this moment!     Above the sky.     The collapsed hand condensed again, and the rescued immortal spirit suddenly laughed out loud. Although it was extremely weak, there was a kind of wantonness in the laughter!     "It turns out that you haven't recovered at all! You are just desperately holding on!"     "Now with this blow, not only your injuries have completely exploded, but also worsened! You can never recover again, hahahahaha! So that's it!"     "Wait!"     "Next time we meet, you will definitely die!"     The immortal spirit seemed to have let out a bad breath, and was rescued by the illusory and blurred hand, rushed into the crack, and disappeared completely.     And Luo Hongfei also disappeared together!     It appeared!     But it seemed that the power could not last long due to the long distance. After a hard fight with Jianchan, there was not much left, and it was about to be cut off. Taking the last chance to rescue the immortal spirit.     But "it" not only rescued the immortal spirit, but also rescued Luo Hongfei at the same time!     Below.     The roar resounded in all directions, and Ye Wuque, holding Jian Chan, smashed the ground hard, creating a huge pit.


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